Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 277 Conflict ([-])

The party who caused the conflict disappeared immediately.

After leaving the entire Shengnan Road, there was a lot of discussion.

From a short distance, people who could see the face of the little fairy clearly all began to speak almost speechlessly, while Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"I can't figure it out anymore."

"I also do not understand."

"what happened."

Someone swallowed their saliva, and said in disbelief: "That is to say, the little fairy has always been the wife of the former warlord?" She couldn't believe this fact at all.

"The mask fell off just now, it is Bai Weiyang's face."

But is it possible?
how can that be possible.

Even if Bai Laosan is not stupid, his brain is only at the level of a normal person. This is swordsmanship.

Will it be...

"Maybe it's two people who look exactly the same, maybe it's not."

In the dead silence and speechless atmosphere, someone came up with such an idea, which was immediately echoed by everyone who was interested in it.

"Yes, maybe someone who looks exactly the same."

"Haha, maybe she's wearing a mask just because she looks exactly the same, lest everyone mistake her for the former wife of the warlord."

A group of people began to praise their ingenuity.

But there are also some clear-headed people who break the illusion.

"My God, what are you deceiving yourself, it's her! It's the wife of the former warlord, it's Bai Weiyang."

Someone agreed: "Yes, if it's not Bai Weiyang, there's no need to wear a mask! It's so mysterious."

But... Bai Laosan... a well-known idiot in Jiangcheng.

Consider this fact.

Everyone can't accept it.

"Going crazy, isn't Bai Weiyang the third Bai of the Bai Mansion? The third Bai has always been a fool in Jiangcheng before. How could he be that mysterious and seductive little fairy? Is it the fantasy of the world, or am I hallucinating?"

Kirin Tea House.

The second floor.

After Wu Su found out that Shen Wanjing had taken off Bai Weiyang's mask, she was a little confused and screamed in her heart.

Seeing Yangyang being taken away by Master Jiu, Wu Su turned her head and glanced at the expressions of Feng Xiaoer and Gu Changfeng indiscriminately, and found that they were still looking in the direction of the street in shock.

Wu Su thought to herself, Yangyang must have gone home now, and she had to go back immediately to speak with her, to avoid Feng Xiaoer's doubts.

Wu Su pretended to be very casual, trying to reduce the sense of presence and blending herself with the air.One step, two steps, three steps, like a thief, with very light steps, about to leave quietly.

Standing at the stairs, Adjutant Yang looked at Wu Su, who was tiptoeing and stealing like a thief, with some surprise. Adjutant Yang stared wide-eyed.

Wu Su made a booing gesture to Adjutant Yang.The eyes glared at him fiercely.

Adjutant Yang didn't dare to make a sound, he lowered his head, looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending he didn't see it.

It's just that Wu Su just stepped on the wooden stairs, and the wooden planks of the stairs seemed to make a creaking sound because of their long history.

Wu Su was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

Howling in my heart, don't find me, don't find me... Just as I was about to go downstairs quickly, a ghostly voice sounded from behind.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Wu Su froze all over, turned her head like a fossil, and said with a smile: "The sword competition is over, the air here is not fresh enough, I want to go for a walk."

Wu Su felt that this reason was not bad, but in the next second, he received his son's captivating gaze, like the evil ghost Shura from hell.

Wu Su couldn't help shrinking her neck.

(End of this chapter)