When the magic stick summons cute pets

It was already seven o'clock in the morning when Zhao Meng woke up again.

The daytime in summer always came earlier, he got up from the ground in panic, all the ghosts in the iron basin had been burned to ashes, and a section of the long burning lamp on the table had also been burnt out.

He looked at the already dazzling sunlight outside, propped his limp body in a daze for a while, and when he calmed down a bit, he staggered to the sofa and lay down, only feeling as if he had died once.

Zhao Meng is still not sure whether what happened last night really happened or it was just a dream he had when he fell asleep.He reached out and touched his shoulder, and the feeling there made him terrified even thinking about it now—if this was a dream, these dreams were too real.

He looked at the photo on the table, and then turned his gaze away fearfully: "There are still six more days." Zhao Meng murmured, rubbing the corner of his clothes nervously, " In another six days... I will be free in another six days."

Besides, Wang Yun was sent home by Zhao Meng, but she was not in a very happy mood.

Seeing her daughter's gloomy face, the Queen Mother thought it was probably because she was pregnant with a child, and she was not so comfortable physically and mentally. Apart from taking care of her life more carefully, she didn't care too much.

But it wasn't because of this that Wang Yun was bored.She returned to the room after dinner, took out her mobile phone and looked at it. The consecutive numbers on it that were not unfamiliar made her face even more ugly.

She sat by the bed, thought for a while with her mobile phone, and finally clicked on the missed call and dialed it back. She only heard a "beep", and the call was picked up by the other end in an instant. Then, a young man slightly A somewhat cramped voice came along the phone: "Miss Wang, that... I, I... I'm out of prison."

Wang Yun frowned in disgust, lowered her voice and said to the phone: "Why are you still calling? Didn't my husband give you the money for killing Xie Yue from the beginning? Why, you still want to talk to me?" Want more?"

"No, no! I didn't ask for money! I volunteered to help you back then!" The man said this, his voice became a little excited, "I'm leaving City X soon, I just want to see you again before I leave !"

"You're not helping me, you're helping yourself." Wang Yun said plainly, "Sent in prison for half a year for 30 yuan, you've done a good deal."

"Wang Yun! You can't—"

"It's over, I won't see you again." Wang Yun's face was astonishingly cold, but her voice was still gentle, "Yifan, if I want someone to disappear in this world, I have many ways. You should be the clearest, isn't it?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other end to say anything, ended the call unilaterally, threw the phone aside, and leaned against the head of the bed a little tiredly.Just because of this phone call, she is now thinking of that bitch who tried to take Zhao Meng away from her.

Thinking of Xie Yue, Wang Yun couldn't help but sneer with disdain.

Zhao Meng is her senior in the university, and she has fallen in love with him madly since the first time she saw Zhao Meng when she entered school.She knew that Zhao Meng married her because of her natal family's power, but so what?There are so many people who like Zhao Meng, doesn't this man still belong to her in the end?

Wang Yun has never doubted her appearance or figure, but no matter how confident she is, there will always be younger and more beautiful girls around Zhao Meng.

She was not ignorant of the lovers Zhao Meng had found after marriage.Although she would also go crazy because of jealousy, she knew in her heart what Zhao Meng needed.

As long as she is still Wang Yun, it is impossible for Zhao Meng to abandon her for a wild flower that cannot be considered elegant.As long as she is alive, Zhao Meng's wife can only be her, Wang Yun!

But she didn't expect that Xie Yue was pregnant.

She didn't expect that Zhao Meng would conceive a child other than her that she hadn't conceived after nearly ten years of hard work.At that moment, Wang Yun, whose eyes were reddened by jealousy, finally understood that she could no longer tolerate the existence of this woman.

——She wanted Zhao Meng to pull out Xie Yue, the thorn in her side and thorn in her flesh, with her own hands.

She majored in psychology in college, and she understood how terrible the influence of psychological suggestion on a person's subconscious is.

From that day on, she spent a lot of time, before Zhao Meng fell asleep, she would use the name of the game to give him negative hints about Xie Yue.For a whole month, when she discovered that Zhao Meng began to search for information on hospitals that performed abortion intentionally or unintentionally, she knew that her experiment was half successful.

Xie Yue's child will soon be gone.Wang Yun tasted the sweetness, so she continued to plot how to get Zhao Meng to kill Xie Yue.

And apparently, she succeeded.Xie Yue died, quietly, without causing any disturbance.

The person who hit and killed Xie Yue also hitched up with Zhao Meng at her behest.

The man's name is Ding Yifan, a young man from a remote place. He just got his driver's license a month ago. The first day the new car was on the road, it was snowing heavily and the road was slippery. He accidentally made the poor woman an innocent ghost.

He and Xie Yuesu didn't know each other, and he didn't escape after the accident, and he wasn't at fault. In addition, Xie Yue was an orphan and had no one to stand up for her. After the first instance, the court sentenced him to eight months before dismissing the case hastily. It's over.

Wang Yun stretched out her hand to pin the strand of hair that had fallen to her cheek behind her ear, and a joyful light flashed in her eyes: After what happened to Xie Yue, Zhao Mengan had been separated for a long time.I spent a lot of time at home, and I was completely cut off from those Yingyingyanyans outside.

What's even more gratifying is that, as if even the heavens were helping her, a few months after Xie Yue's death, she finally became pregnant with her and Zhao Meng's child!

She has endured it for so many years since she got married, and now she can finally hold this man tightly in her hands with dignity!

Thinking of this, Wang Yun's mind suddenly flashed Zhao Menghun's appearance of being absent-minded for the past two days, and the joyful light in her eyes cooled down in an instant. She gently touched her abdomen, with a gentle and gloomy expression: anyway Xie Yue has already been killed, if there is another woman who does not have long eyes this time, she does not mind killing the second one!

When He Jiuzhong finished meditating and opened his eyes, he saw Ye Changsheng sitting beside him, holding a water basin and looking at something intently.

He glanced across the water, but saw nothing but goldfish prints on the bottom of the basin.He stretched out his hand to pull Ye Changsheng's hair, and when he turned around, he saw two yin and yang fish swimming happily in the depths of those black eyes.

"Who are you looking at?" He Jiuzhong said indifferently.

"The person who killed Xie Yue." Ye Changsheng put the water basin on the ground, a glint of light flashed in his eyes that others could not understand, "He is out of prison."

He Jiuzhong looked at him: "So?"

"So I just saw you practicing, and I put your dinner in the refrigerator." Ye Changsheng stood up barefoot and looked at him, "Shall I warm it up for you?"

He Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Ye Changsheng didn't look at him, put on his slippers, kicked and walked towards the living room.Then there was a flurry of pinging, bang, bang, and about three minutes later, he hummed an out-of-tune song and came into the room with the food: "I put it on the bedside for you, remember to brush your teeth after eating!"

He Jiuzhong glanced at Ye Changsheng with a half-smile: "I don't eat leftovers."

Ye Changsheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately picked up the dinner plate and put it in his arms again: "That's just right, I ate dinner early, and I'm so hungry right now..."

Before the words fell, the dinner plate in his hand suddenly separated from his arms and floated into the air in an unscientific manner that violated gravity, and then, it floated unsteadily outside the house, making the first "whoosh" Perfect for free fall.

Ye Changsheng's eyes widened and he complained: It's shameful to waste!

He Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes, and his scarlet pupils glowed dangerously in the night: "What else do you want to say?"

Ye Changsheng immediately shook his head, beat his chest and scolded himself for wanting to give Master Mozun leftovers, he is really worse than a pig and dog, and he deserves death. He has the freshest ingredients, the best service, and finally sincerely stated that he will remember this mistake for the rest of his life, and he will always be vigilant in the years of being with adults in the future, and he must deeply reflect on himself from all aspects of his body and mind. .

He Jiuzhong looked at Ye Changsheng, finally pursed his lips in satisfaction, got up from the bed, walked to the window, and glanced out: "Today is the sixth day, Zhao Meng is not dead yet?"

Ye Changsheng tilted his head, and said casually: "Probably Xie Yue is still reluctant to kill him?" Walking to He Jiuzhong, he poked his head to look at the residents who were burning candles on the street outside the window, and there was a slight bruise on his body. Shivering, he quickly closed the window.

He Jiuzhong felt that Ye Changsheng's expression was a bit strange: "What's wrong?"

Ye Changsheng's expression was a little subtle, and he looked out of the window with his eyes half downcast, and muttered in a low voice: "Why did you forget, it's July and a half today."

The author has something to say:

Ye Changsheng: It seems that I can get the money soon, rubbing my hands excitedly =v=

He Jiuzhong (raising eyebrows): So happy?

Ye Changsheng (chicken pecking rice): Mmm!

He Jiuzhong (low laugh): I will give you all my money in the future, huh?

Ye Changsheng: Dear love you!