My husband is a wife

Chapter 1281 She won't just sit idly by

Dongfang Xing hummed lightly.

Sure enough, the group of zombies stared intently into the room with scarlet eyes.

At this moment, a slender figure passed by the window and walked out of the balcony.

woman?Xiahou Huan'er was stunned on the spot, it turned out that the serious Si Chen was hiding a woman at home, no wonder he didn't even look at Love.

She stretched out her elbow and bumped the man next to her, and said suavely: "It turns out that the men in our zombie camp all have a habit of hiding beautiful women at home."

Dongfang Xing's face was sullen, and his tone was a little cold: "I don't know."

Xiahou Huan'er covered her mouth and snickered: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

"Little thing, do you owe me a beating?" Dongfang Xing's palms were itchy looking at her frightened look.

"Hush, look." Xiahou Huan'er tugged at his sleeves, motioning him to look at the big house.

I saw the group of zombies looking for a place to break into the house, and some even climbed up the water pipes.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him strangely: "This is your chance to be a hero and save the beauty."

"You want to die? Even your own husband is suave?" Dongfang Xing couldn't bear it anymore, and his palm fell on her arm, pinching her lightly.

Xiahou Huan'er raised her eyebrows calmly and said, "I'm doing this to make you look good, do you still dislike it? A charming guest who can be hidden at home by the handsome Si Chen must have a beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city."

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly with disdain: "It's not rare."

Xiahou Huan'er stared at him intently: "Isn't it rare?"

"I say one thing is the same."

"So, you plan to stand by and watch? Let her be eaten alive?"

"Her life or death has nothing to do with me."

Dongfang Xing spread his hands and said arrogantly that he would never save that woman who had nothing to do with him.

"Well, since you don't want to make a move, then I have to wrong myself to make a move."

The woman upstairs is human just like her, not to mention she has something to do with Si Chen, even if she doesn't have any relationship, she won't sit idly by.

Who made her not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the corpse king.

Dongfang Xing Chaoshou put on a cold expression as if he was ready to watch a good show.

Seeing the group of zombies approaching the woman upstairs step by step, she didn't seem to know that the danger was coming.

Xiahou Huan'er calmly started doing stretching exercises on the spot, preparing to die with them later.

Looking at her casual behavior like morning exercise, the corners of Dongfang Xing's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Xiahou Huan'er giggled, "It's very easy to strain your muscles and bones if you do such strenuous exercise in the middle of the night without warming up."

Dongfang Xing was speechless, she had many reasons.

Xiahou Huan'er did a round of exercise, seeing that the group of zombies were about to make a surprise attack, she was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a burst of melodious musical notes came from the room clearly like big beads falling on a jade plate.

The beautiful notes of the piano are like the spring breeze blowing across the ground, revealing the magical power that penetrates the hearts of the people.

piano sound? !
Xiahou Huan'er stopped in surprise, looking at the group of zombies who were trying to force their way in fiercely just now, she instantly became hypnotized, like little sheep, and her violent expression gradually changed. be peaceful.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at Dongfang Xing's face, and found that his eyes gradually became blurred, and the expression on his face was no longer gloomy and cold, but peaceful.

Startled, she quickly reached out and pushed him away.

Only then did Dongfang Xing wake up from a dream, a blurred figure flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "This is the voice of the Buddha."

(End of this chapter)