The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 266 Punishment (1)
He held her wrist with one hand, and stared at her with burning eyes. Qiao Wan got close, and could even see the flames jumping in his eyes. The menacing approach almost poked two holes in her body.

"Who do you want to find?!"

Qiao Guan rubbed his sore buttocks, and also sulked: "You don't want me, and you don't allow me to find someone else, what the hell."

He squinted his eyes, his tone was cold, and he asked repeatedly: "Who are you looking for?"

Qiao Wan's wrist hurt from being pinched, and he replied not convinced: "What are you asking for?"

Fu Tianlang's expression froze, and with a slight effort in his arms, he directly pushed the man into the bed.

The dangerous atmosphere gradually surrounded her, Qiao Wan didn't react, but when she came back to her senses, she heard a voice that was chilling to the bone.

"Ask for his name so that he can have a tombstone for him."

After the words fell, he had already pressed down heavily.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, and the sound of the wind was blowing against the window, and on this not-so-big bed, a man with a strong physique and a burly figure, and a girl with a soft and petite figure, were entangled with each other, one black and one white, the other clear, he was strong and she was weak, and the other was clear. .

Qiao Guan stared at the suitcase not far away, thinking about it, he was so angry, she might die of pain, and her robe, where is her ghost robe...

But in the dead of night, the moon is sparsely starred.

Just as the beast was about to feast on its prey, the conversation at the door stopped the two of them from moving.

In the dark courtyard, under the reflection of street lamps in the distance, two black shadows, one tall and one short, reflected on the wall. At first, it was Qian Laosan's low curse.

"Stupid woman, what did you do to me if I asked you to kill a chicken? If you don't have money for the New Year in a few months, I will sell you."

The little daughter-in-law was crying, her words were a little hoarse and choked: "If you don't say anything, how can I understand that you recruited people into the house suddenly and asked me to kill chickens, woo..."

Qian Laosan muttered impatiently: "Whatever you cry, you know how to cry, and it will wake you up after a while."

The little daughter-in-law stopped crying and lowered her voice: "Dayong, what are you doing at people's door in the middle of the night?"

"What are you doing? You stupid bitch, why are you asking me to take a knife? After entering the house, I'll be in charge of the man. Hold the woman down for me. When I bring him down with a hammer, put that Girls are sold to the next village to be married to a man surnamed Wu..."

After hearing this, the young daughter-in-law said tremblingly, "Dayong, this is against the law."

The youngest Qian spit on the ground and said, "Breaking the law? I'm not willing to stay in a poor place in the backcountry. I'll take the money later and let's go."

The little daughter-in-law looked at his back worriedly, feeling uneasy in her heart, but since she was married, she had to listen to her husband.

The street lights flashed "popping" and Qian Laosan stood outside the door. In fact, this was the first time he had killed someone, and his hands were shaking a little. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to touch the door handle with a hammer in his hand, but who knew that the door... opened by himself.

In the next second, a figure appeared at the door, a tall man standing in the darkness, and with the streetlights outside the house coming in, he could clearly see Fu Tianlang blocking the door.

Obviously, he just got off the bed, wearing only a pair of trousers, with a strong chest, strong abdominal muscles, and a burly figure like a giant. Compared with him, Qian Laosan, who was not originally short, was now thinner Just like a child.

The husband and wife were startled, and their eyes moved up tremblingly until they came to each other's face...

The man lowered his eyes slowly, staring down at the two of them like a wolf king, and then he narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a murderous intent that was so cold that it penetrated into his brows!
scare!
The couple backed away unconsciously, but unfortunately it was too late to run again...

boom--

Qiao Guan shrank his shoulders, watching him forcefully slam the door shut, and then heard the desolate screams outside the room and the occasional "bing bang bang bang" sound, and curled up under the quilt.

She wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, and listened to the movement outside the door with her ears upright. After about 5 minutes, the loud "bang bang" and screams gradually subsided, but another 5 minutes passed, and he still kept going. Did not come in.

Could it be that he made someone up and is looking for a place to bury him...

Thinking of it this way, Qiao Wan was terrified, and hurriedly grabbed the clothes aside, just as he stretched out his hand, the door opened again.

Fu Tianlang entered the room covered in moisture, obviously just took a shower, his black hair was wet, and water droplets kept falling down.

He gently closed the door, his originally cloudy eyes that were approaching madness had returned to clarity, but there was still a chill between his brows, as if he had penetrated deeply into her body.

Qiao Wan hugged the quilt and shrunk back again, her gaze came to his lower abdomen intentionally or unintentionally...

During the entanglement just now, not even a hair on her whole body escaped his eyes and hands... It can be said that the two of them have done what they should do, except for the finishing touch, and she has also seen his terrifying thing……

Her cheeks were red and swollen, and her cheeks were white. This time it was a hammer that woke her up. Then... how could that thing get in!
Looking at each other, Qiao Guan shivered again, not daring to talk to him, but only dared to hug the quilt and look at him in horror.

Regrets are regrets... She won't do it, even if she is killed.

Seeing her fearful expression, the man's face turned dark. He was standing at the end of the bed, less than two steps away from her. As long as he took a step forward, he could continue what happened just now, Make her completely his.

but……

He lowered his eyes and looked at his generous palm, which seemed to still have the greasy touch of the girl's skin. It felt so good, so good that it was like being in heaven, but now he didn't have the slightest intention to relive or relive it. At the same time, he wanted to cut off his own hands even more, just a little bit... He would destroy everything that he had worked so hard to build over the years with his own hands.

Silence spread between the two of them again. He had no intention of talking to her, nor did he intend to return to the bed. With his wet black hair on his head, he turned off the incandescent lamp in the room.

As the surroundings fell into darkness again, even though Qiao Wan was hiding under the quilt, she still listened to his every move with pricked ears, so she knew that he had returned to the floor she had laid, and she no longer dared to crawl on him casually. body...

(End of this chapter)