Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 199: The clumsy King of Hell talks harshly online
Ren Yingquan and Shan Chu just met across a mineral water bottle.

If her alcoholic and domestically violent husband hadn't disposed of her ashes at will and didn't even drain the water from the water bottle, they would never have been able to see each other again in this life.

Under the moonlight, Ren Yingquan held the mineral water bottle high and looked at the woman inside through the moonlight.

To him, it was the existence of his childhood sweetheart.

If he hadn't disappeared for a few years due to special work, he wouldn't have let Shan Chu marry that man. Maybe Shan Chu would still be alive now.

Ren Yingquan didn't mention the fact that he killed Shan Chu's husband. He didn't want the late Shan Chu to still worry about him.

In fact, Ren Yingquan is a reasonable person. Although he is taciturn, this is also because he is a scientific researcher.

His thinking is very clear and logical, he knows what he is doing, and every decision is almost correct, except for killing.

Ren Yingquan has no regrets, but he is still young, and the long years in the iron prison will almost imprison him for the rest of his life.

"My mother-in-law is really amazing, she can do anything."

Bai Wuchang sighed beside him, praising Po Meng in and out of his words.

Ren Yingquan walked up the mountain holding the bottle. No one stopped him. Maybe he just wanted to have a private chat with Shan Chu alone.

Before leaving, Ren Yingquan threw a knife in his pocket to Tang Yu. His face was expressionless, but Tang Yu could feel his gratitude through his small movements.

And now that the matter is over, Tang Yu and San Geng have completed what they shouldn't have done.

They shouldered the responsibility of allowing the pair who missed each other to meet, but they also had the obligation to bring Ren Yingquan to justice.

Tang Yu called the police.

And the folding knife that Ren Yingquan handed him was indeed unusual.

Hei Wuchang could catch a glimpse of the rich spiritual power fluctuations above. An ordinary dagger could only damage San Geng's physical body, but this special dagger wrapped in spiritual power, even if used by Ren Yingquan, would have a chance to shatter San Geng Yuan. God's.

After all, for San Geng who currently has no spiritual power, Ren Yingquan has a high chance of succeeding.

But in the end, he still chose Tang Yu who helped him realize his wish. He broke the promise he made with Yin Wei.

Ren Yingquan's back had disappeared on the night-shrouded hillside. He was walking towards the mountain. Tang Yu knew that he couldn't run away, and he didn't want to run away.

Before the siren of the police car arrived, Tang Yu and San Geng called a taxi online, paid a high fee and left.

After all, if the police arrive at the scene, the first thing they will do is search for Ren Yingquan. If they want to take the police car home, they may not know when they will get home.

After Tang Yu and San Geng arrived home, they ordered takeout and washed up separately after dinner. By the time they both finished their work, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The two people sat on the sofa and looked at each other in silence.

After a skit had finished playing on the TV, he finally spoke in the middle of the night.

“I felt really good about skiing today.”

"It would be better if I never met Ren Yingquan."

Tang Yu added.

"After meeting him, I think it's not a bad thing to be able to help him meet the people he misses."

"But he is a murderer. At least for ordinary people, no one wants to come into contact with such a person."

"That is not within my jurisdiction. I just understand the idea of ​​wanting to meet the person I miss in my heart. Based on my deep understanding of this, I decided to help him."

"The third watch has become more humane."

In the middle of the night, she turned her head and looked at Tang Yu. She had just taken a shower, her features were delicate and her skin was supple and fair.

"If this is what Tang Yu wants me to be, then I'm happy to hear you say that."

In the underworld, the woman next to Po Meng has long since disappeared.

She was reincarnated, and after she was free from worries, she thanked Po Meng.

Po Meng ignored her, not even the slightest bit pleasant.

She has always been so indifferent, but whenever she sees those poor souls, she will always keep them by her side temporarily.

Some people hope to see their beloved one side before reincarnation, so they are willing to wait in this underworld until their lover dies.

The love in this world is profound and obscure, and only those who have experienced it will understand the ups and downs.

Po Meng was ladling soup with a spoon, but suddenly she saw a small purple-white flower blooming near her feet.

Po Meng stared at it for a long time, but finally ignored it.

Early the next morning, the police came to the door.

They came here mainly to confirm the safety of Tang Yu and San Geng. After asking about the situation at the scene, the police left.

Tang Yu thought he and San Geng were going to the police station to take notes. It seemed that the matter was not that serious. After all, he and San Geng had not become victims in the true sense.

As soon as the police left, San Geng appeared behind Tang Yu, which really shocked him.

"Midnight, what are you doing..."

In the middle of the night, he lifted the hood of his dinosaur pajamas back, revealing his clever little head.

"Does Tang Yu know why the police treated your inquiry so lightly?"

"why……"

"Because Ren Yingquan is dead."

Tang Yu looked at the third watch in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.But he didn't react and just replied lightly.

"so."

Perhaps death is already an excellent ending for Ren Yingquan.

He doesn't have to go through prison, and he can walk on the road that Shan Chu has already walked.

Time has passed by a week, and this day is the Little New Year in the north.

According to the custom in the north, dumplings are eaten on Xiaonian Day.The only difference today is that Tang Yu and San Geng did not choose takeout dumplings, but chose to make dumplings by themselves.

For this reason, they had made plans the night before.

Of course, Tang Yu tried his best to persuade San Geng to give up the idea of ​​working with him, but in the end it didn't work.

"I must make dumplings with Tang Yu. I want to know what the sense of accomplishment is."

These are the original words of San Geng.

So the next day Tang Yu took San Geng to the market to buy meat fillings and some ingredients for dinner. San Geng also bought two chicken racks, one for her and Tang Yu each.

The dumplings were planned for dinner, and they had plenty of time to make dumplings this afternoon.

Originally, for Tang Yu, making dumplings was at most a tedious task because he was not very skilled at it. It was ordinary and ordinary, and he was fully capable of it.

But when the third watch comes into play, everything changes.

Two stools stand by the marble counter in the kitchen.

Tang Yu and San Geng were sitting on a stool respectively. Tang Yu had already put the stuffing in front of him into a stainless steel basin and processed it. The smell of the pork and celery stuffing made people feel fragrant.

There is good noodles next to it. Tang Yu has already processed them into long sections. He just needs to cut them into pieces with a knife and flatten them with a rolling pin to make dumplings.

"Tang Yu, what kind of work am I responsible for?"

"You are responsible for sitting next to me and cheering me on..."

Tang Yu said softly, looking at Tang Yu in the middle of the night with an indifferent expression.

Tang Yu curled his lips helplessly.

There is no division of labor, there are just two tasks, one is responsible for rolling out the dough, and the other is responsible for making dumplings with the dough.

"Third watch, do you want to be responsible for rolling out the dough, or do you want to be responsible for making dumplings with the dough? You choose one, and then I will teach you."

She was wearing an apron in the middle of the night, and it did look like that.

In order to ensure smooth work, she also tied her hair into a ponytail behind her head.

"Which one does Tang Yu think I'm suitable for?"

"I think it's suitable for you to sit on the sofa and watch TV while waiting for food. There is pudding in the refrigerator, so you can wait leisurely..."

Before Tang Yu finished speaking, he slowly raised the kitchen knife beside him.

"Ah, yes, yes, just cut this long noodle into sections from here..."

Tang Yu quickly directed the third watch, then placed the rolling pin in front of the two of them, and rolled out a round piece of dough with the small pieces he had just divided in front of the third watch.

"Do you see clearly? I'm left-handed, so I'm going to be treated like a mirror in the middle of the night."

"I learned."

"You can read it once. As expected of you, I knew that our little Hades is talented and intelligent."

"Then try it."

Tang Yu handed the rolling pin to San Geng, who took it in his hand and picked up a small piece of dough.

She followed Tang Yu's example and patted the dough with her palms to flatten it. Then she followed Tang Yu's example, holding a rolling pin in one hand and the dough in the other, thinning and rounding it bit by bit.

The third update was quickly dealt with.

She picked up the dough she rolled out and put it in front of her eyes, squinting at Tang Yu through the small hole in it.

"Tang Yu, the Shaomai we ate before had a hole in it. This is the Shaomai skin."

Her tone was as calm as ever, and she didn't feel there was anything wrong with the dough on her hands.

"The shaomai is specially wrapped like that. Your dough will fall apart after being exposed to a hail of bullets..."

Tang Yu supported his forehead and sighed, he didn't understand why it happened like this.

Obviously, you can learn to play games and ride a bicycle once in the middle of the night.

However, cooking is like a natural shortcoming.

"Oops, why did I get the noodles on my nose..."

As Tang Yu spoke, he picked up a clean wet towel nearby and gently wiped his nose in the middle of the night.

The third watch was quite well-behaved, but he still held the face that was riddled with holes in his hands.

"I want to be Tang Yu's help."

Midnight suddenly spoke, causing Tang Yu to stop wiping for a moment.

"You have always been my spiritual support."

"Only mentally?"

"I would like something else..."

Tang Yu muttered, and when his fingers touched the face of the girl in front of him, he felt full and cold.

"Tang Yu, do you want to kiss me?"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

"I can see that Tang Yu wants to kiss me. I can tell it from the expression on Tang Yu's face."

"Please temporarily transfer your talent to making dumplings, my little Hades..."

Tang Yu placed the towel in his hand next to the marble table in front of him with a guilty look on his face.

How on earth does this guy manage to take kissing as a matter of course every time?

(End of this chapter)