Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 975 The landlord, so mighty!
Tan Xingjian never expected such a result.

He looked at Xia Baoer in surprise, and the little girl Yuanshan Daimei looked serene.

No surprise at all.

Instead, he took the initiative to step into the yard.

Tan Xingjian hurriedly followed, being extremely vigilant about his surroundings.

Hadn't Zhu Wan's husband died long ago?

Who is she calling?

After Xia Baoer and Tan Xingjian went in, they saw Zhu Wan stretching out his hand to hold the air, as if leading someone, towards Xia Baoer and the others.

And said with a smile: "The three of you are chatting first. It has been a long time since my husband's friend came to the door. I will go and make a pot of tea for you."

With that said, she turned and went into the house.

Tan Xingjian frowned and stared at the air in front of him.

He asked Xia Bao'er in a low voice, with a tremor in his voice that he didn't even notice.

"Is there... anyone in front of us? Can you see the host?"

Not to mention people, I didn't even see Hun'er.

Xia Bao'er activated her mana and felt it clearly.

She shook her head: "As you said, she is crazy and can't tell the difference between hallucinations and reality."

However, after Xia Baoer finished speaking, she glanced at the courtyard.

Finally, his eyes fell on a yellow talisman hanging upside down on the door not far away.

Zhu Wan quickly brought out a tray with a pot of hot tea and three cups on it.

She led Xia Baoer and Tan Xingjian to the side of the stone table.

"Sir, don't just talk, pour tea for your two friends."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Wan smiled and looked at the two of them: "I haven't heard my husband talk about it before. Did you both know him through Huahua?"

Tan Xingjian pursed his lips, hesitating how to answer, so as not to touch the sadness of this lunatic.

However, Xia Bao'er, who has always been steady, folded her hands on her knees, and sat upright and elegant.

She looked at Zhu Wan, and said slowly with red lips: "Your husband has passed away, we don't know him, we came to look for you."

Tan Xingjian's pupils turned pale.

Landlord, so mighty!It directly punctured Zhu Wan's illusion.

Hearing Xia Baoer's words, Zhu Wan's perfectly smiling complexion seemed to have a crack suddenly appearing.

Mingming's mouth was still upturned with a smile, but anger had already ignited in his eyes.

"You're talking nonsense!" She roared hysterically, throwing the teapot and the cup down: "My husband-in-law is standing next to me, you can't see it!"

After finishing speaking, she pointed at Xia Bao'er and sneered, "I see, you must be one of those villains who want to trick me into burying my husband elsewhere!"

"Get out of here! You are not welcome in my house!" Zhu Wan rushed forward, trying to pull Xia Bao'er.

He was blocked by the hilt of Tan Xingjian.

He guarded Xia Baoer's side: "Speak well if you have something to say, don't come up and make a move, otherwise, I will not be polite."

Xia Bao'er was still sitting in the same place, motionless, her slightly drooping eyelashes covered her shimmering pupils.

It seemed that she was a little unfathomable.

"Zhu Wan, can't you see that someone lied to you."

Zhu Wan's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a sharp voice to Xia Bao'er: "You are lying! God has entrusted me with dreams several times, as long as I sincerely serve him, he will bring my husband back to life, just like that person..."

Xia Bao'er frowned slightly, her pointed jaw slightly lowered.

Zhu Wan's words revealed two pieces of information.

Xia Bao'er asked: "What are you doing? Could it be that you just slandered the princess and lost her luck?"

Zhu Wan nodded subconsciously, then shook her head suddenly: "It has nothing to do with you! As long as I work hard, the gods will surely fulfill my wish!"

(End of this chapter)