Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Huhuhu, Wuyou is deeply sad, he has been evading layers of defenses for himself, successfully sneaked out, and secretly complacent.

It turned out that everything was fake, all her actions were seen by others, she was a big fool, she put on a good show for nothing.

She was very discouraged, her lips pouted slightly, "What did elder brother say?"

Zuo'er couldn't help laughing, "Let me watch more and do less, so I can teach you a lesson."

The young master is a wonderful person, the young lady is a strange person, and both brothers and sisters have their own special characteristics.

The corner of Wuyou's mouth twitched, and he lay on the table and gave her an angry look, "Hmph, what else?"

No wonder she has been standing on the sidelines, never showing up until the moment of danger.

Bad brother.

Zuo'er couldn't help laughing, "I'll let you go out and see the world, and the most important thing is to bring a good man with you when you go back."

Wuyou was defeated and vomited blood. A strong brother is like a mountain, unattainable.

At dusk, colorful clouds are flying all over the sky, colorful.

Wuyou held a book and read it with relish. After an unknown amount of time, she became thirsty and took a few sips from the teacup on the table.

Putting down the book and sticking his head out to look into the yard, the dusty shadow is still kneeling there.

For three days, for three full days, kneeling from morning to night, from night to morning, without eating or drinking, even a big man couldn't hold it.

Jiang Shan's face lost all color, she was snow white, her body was dangling, and she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

But Wuyou didn't open her mouth, she just kept kneeling, straight, stubbornly unable to kneel.

She seemed to have sensed something, raised her head to look over, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she begged silently.

Wuyou smiled lightly, half mocking but not mockingly, lowered his head and continued to read, ignoring any reason.

Kneel as much as you like, and see how she ends up.

Jiang Shan's complexion changed, and she hated it secretly. She didn't expect to treat her like this, her heart was really cruel.

She secretly regretted that she shouldn't have acted in a flash, but now that she was riding a tiger, she didn't know how to make a bright exit.

What made her even more sad was that Ye Ruge would come every day, but not for her, but for that vicious, heartless bitch.

A servant hurried into the yard, walked up to Wuyou, and said softly, "Miss Tang, the Young Master invites you to the hall."

Wuyou frowned impatiently, "What's the matter?"

For three days, Zuo'er used the Tang family's men and horses, but failed to find out, and was still trapped in the fog.

Zuo'er was so angry that he couldn't hold back his face.

The servant lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, not daring to raise his head, "I don't know."

This lady is not to be messed with, even the owner of the young village is courteous to her.

After thinking for a while, Wuyou took Zuoer and walked to the hall.

In the hall, people from all walks of life gathered together to discuss the bizarre death of Leader Cheng.

After discussing for a long time, I didn't have the slightest clue, and I was very depressed.

Master Wuji of the Emei Sect had a serious expression on his face, "It's really not that Miss Tang who did it?"

"Impossible." Ye Ruge firmly stood on Wuyou's side.

Wu Feizi from Kongtong said calmly, "Don't be so sure, there is nothing impossible in the world."

He is a centrist, neither left nor right.

Of course, they also came for the legendary Tian Yiling, and they also wanted to see Miss Tang's demeanor with their own eyes.

Ye Ruge's head is getting bigger, these seniors are selling their old ones, and they often suppress them.

"I can assure you that she is a straightforward girl without so many twists and turns."

Fang Gui'er of the Emei School is the future daughter-in-law of Master Cheng.

"You can't say that. Uncle Cheng's death is too strange. There must be an inner ghost."