Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Huo Jinzhi frowned slightly. He still felt more at ease after the professional doctor's examination. What he suspects now is not whether Su Wanrou dares to cut people, but whether Su Wanrou's spirit is normal or not.

If Su Wanrou really killed someone at night, he felt that the possibility of mental disorder was higher.

"It's not normal to kill people."

Huo Jinzhi said angrily, Tang Xiaopang didn't understand what he meant at all.

Tang Xiaonan blinked again, and finally understood, dare to love the future boss because he thinks that his own mother killed himself and suspects that he is insane. Isn't this style of painting wrong?

Shouldn't my heart be comforted?

The big guy's nerves are really abnormal.

"I don't think you are normal. Your mother was taught by my mother. My mother taught your mother all the tricks. Why is it abnormal? Are you okay?"

Tang Aijun, who was quick to talk, couldn't bear it any longer, and in one sentence he expressed everyone's common aspirations.

They really thought it was Huo Jinzhi who was abnormal, not Su Wanrou.

How can there be such a son!

Tang Xiaonan's mouth twitched, and she was not the only one who thought so.

Mr. Qi smiled and persuaded: "Everyone will improve, your mother used to be weak, but under the guidance of Xiao Nan's mother, your mother has made great progress, don't you realize that your mother can easily Have you carried a load of water?"

Huo Jinzhi was stunned for a moment, his mind relaxed a little. It seems that the water in the house has never been short of water recently, and the water tank is full. He didn't notice these little details. Is the water really his mother's responsibility?

They don't have a well here, they use mountain spring water. The spring water left on the mountain gathers into a pool halfway up the mountain. It is a mile away from Huo's house. The water used at home is picked from the pool. , Recently he was busy selling cloth, and seeing that the water tank was full, he didn't think about it.

Mr. Qi nodded, "Not only does your mother take care of the water, but she also helps to cut grass, feed pigs and ducks. Sincerely, your mother has changed a lot recently. Don't always look at her in the same way."

Tang Xiaonan also nodded vigorously, "Aunt Su is very good now. My mother said that Aunt Su still has room for improvement."

Tang Aijun picked it up immediately and shouted, "My mother said that I want to teach your mother the unique skill of killing pigs. My mother's pig-killing skills are the best in Quanhua Quanxiang, even my father can't compare."

His expression of 'your family took a big advantage' made the old man and Gu Yunchuan can't help laughing. Huo Jinzhi's expression was indescribable.

I just can't imagine that picture.

Suckling pigs can't be killed.

But he still listened to the advice, maybe his mother really changed, Grandpa Qi is right, he can't look at people with the old eyes.

The door swung open again, and Su Wanrou came out with a knife in her hand. Everyone was startled, what are you going to do?

Not long after, the sound of sharpening knives came from the yard~www.readwn.com~ Everyone went out and saw Su Wanrou sharpening knives attentively. The skilled posture made Huo Jinzhi's expression even weirder, does his mother really want to learn Kill pigs?

"Xiao Nan, don't forget to say hello to your uncle!"

Su Wanrou raised her head and said calmly, then lowered her head to sharpen her knife again. Su Wanrou, who was pursing her lips tightly, was a little more stubborn. She wanted to justify her name and impress her son.

She——is no longer the Su Wanrou of the past!

At night, come one and she will kill one, and one pair will kill the other, and see who dares to bully her again!

Tang Xiaonan glanced at Huo Jinzhi, the boss was expressionless, she hesitated, and agreed to Su Wanrou, "I'll go back and talk to my uncle."

Su Wanrou nodded with satisfaction, and continued to sharpen her knife with a cold light.

The corners of Huo Jinzhi's mouth twitched again, and there was no objection.

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