The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 582 I Sell Bowls of Soup in Hell 15

Chapter 582 I Sell Bowls of Soup in Hell 15
Seeing the Grim Reaper disappearing into the room, the hesitation and sadness on Zhuman's face gradually disappeared, replaced by indifference.

"Meng Yao...I'm sorry."

Zhuman said softly.

"I can't help myself, don't blame me."
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"Snapped!"

Anhao felt the burning pain on her face, and looked at the god of death as if she was looking at a dead person.

But it was just a matter of a split second, An Hao closed her eyes and covered up the emotions in her eyes one by one.

As for Bai Wuchang and the others, they all glared at the god of death in shock!

"are you crazy!"

Bai Wuchang pushed the god of death away, and quickly looked at Anhao's face: "Xiao Mengyao, are you okay? How are you?"

At this moment, An Hao and his group were sitting in the tavern eating, when the god of death suddenly appeared angrily in the middle of the meal, he stepped forward and slapped An Hao involuntarily!

"Death, you are too much!"

The judge directly took out his weapon brush and looked at the god of death with a cold face.

"Are you trying to start a war with us in the underworld!"

And Hei Wuchang, who has always spoken little, also used actions to prove his position - he stood directly beside the judge.

However, the god of death sneered, and looked at them with cold eyes: "Why, this hurts? If you knew the pain and the shame, you shouldn't treat Zhuman like that!"

The judges and the others squinted their eyes, what's the matter with Zhuman?
It's a pity that the god of death didn't wait for them to finish their doubts, so he set his sights on Anhao and continued, "Meng Yao, it's been eight lifetimes of bad luck for me to marry such a femme fatale woman like you!"

"Reaper, why are you crazy!" Bai Wuchang looked at Reaper, his heart was burning with fire, "Your Zhuman got lost by himself, what happened to Guan Xiaomengyao? Don't be a mad dog biting people!"

"Tch!" The god of death laughed mockingly, and the anger in his heart became even bigger, "Meng Yao, don't you dare to be a man instead? You tied up Zhuman and locked them in a plastic bucket. You dare not do this kind of thing." Admit it!"

ah?

Bundle it up and throw it in a plastic bucket?

When they heard about this incident, the first thing Bai Wuchang and the others thought was not "This must not be done by Meng Yao", but - well done!deserve it!

It would be even better if the God of Death in front of him was added!
Faced with such questioning, Anhao just lowered her head silently.

Therefore, Reaper thought that he had hit the point, and that Anhao was guilty now.So he asked again full of gunpowder: "Say it! Why are you silent now?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Anhao slowly raised her face, but her face was very indifferent.

However, after raising her face, Anhao didn't look at the god of death, but at Bai Wuchang who was closest to her: "Sister Bai, I said no, do you believe me?"

"Of course!" Bai Wuchang nodded fiercely.

So Anhao looked at the judge again: "Brother Lu, do you believe me?"

"Letter." The judge didn't hesitate.

Then he set his sights on Hei Wuchang, and before Anhao could ask, Hei Wuchang spoke first: "Trust."

Until this time, An Hao's gaze focused on the face of the god of death.

She chuckled lightly, her eyes were indifferent and alienated.

"They all believed me without any hesitation; only you, my legitimate husband, questioned me loudly."

Anhao laughed again, but it was ironic, and then became indifferent: "Reaper, I remember that when Zhuman first came, I said - I don't want to be crowned as someone who framed others for no reason. title.

You don't remember anything. "

After finishing speaking, Anhao didn't care about the reaction of the God of Death, and stood up directly, turned and left.

"Reaper, how good do you think you are? I, Meng Yao... have lost interest in you a long time ago."

These words were a little floating, and faintly floated into the ears of the god of death.

The judge, on the other hand, turned around and caught up with Anhao, held her arm, and at the same time turned his head and looked at the god of death coldly: "People who you don't cherish, of course someone will cherish them!"

After speaking, An Hao left the tavern with the judge.

During this process, the god of death was always a little dazed, and forgot to stop An Hao and the judge for a moment.

But the god of death was stunned, but Bai Wuchang was not.

"Snapped!"

Bai Wuchang stepped forward and slapped Death before he could react!

At the same time, he let out a sound: "An ungrateful thing dares to hit our little Meng Yao!"

The god of death came to his senses directly from Bai Wuchang's slap, and he glared at Bai Wuchang: "What are you doing! How dare you hit me?!"

"So what if I hit you!" Bai Wuchang felt that she couldn't take it anymore, she really couldn't see Xiao Mengyao being wronged so much, "Let me tell you, Xiao Mengyao doesn't care about it, but I can't stand it!

Even if you don't love Xiao Mengyao, you hate her, you can ignore her, there's no point in humiliating her like this! "

"Hehe, that's what she asked for!" Death revealed disgust on his brows, "If she wasn't jealous and attacked Zhuman, how could I have done this to her!"

Where is he wrong?
Even though he knew that his marriage was calculated, he never took the initiative to trouble Meng Yao!
Obviously it is Meng Yao, she is jealous of Zhuman, and has always been in trouble with Zhuman, that's why he is like this!Where is he wrong?
"Hahaha... What a big joke!" Bai Wuchang laughed, with sarcasm written all over his face, "Could we not know Xiao Mengyao's character? She's jealous...haha!
You men don't have a single good thing!Double standard!How do you treat her, you have the nerve to say her! "

"Cough cough." Hei Wuchang, who was shot innocently beside him, coughed softly, "Not all of them."

Bai Wuchang gave him a blank look, and then looked at the god of death.

"You... But no matter what, she keeps framing Zhuman, it's a fact!" Death was choked by Bai Wuchang's words, but still stuck his neck to refute.

"Bullshit facts!" Bai Wuchang became angry, but he was cold-blooded, "It's your Po Hua who deliberately framed our little Mengyao, wanting to be in power!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The God of Death immediately blushed when he heard Bai Wuchang slandering his beloved so much.

Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes: "No matter what I say is true or not, you still don't believe it.

God of death, I don't care how much you like Zhuman, but you are not allowed to beat and scold little Mengyao!If you still have some conscience, since Xiao Meng Yao once saved your life, you should treat her better! "

Bai Wuchang was really impatient, and he didn't care about Anhao's instructions to her.

So what if you say it?
Why should Xiao Mengyao be wronged by herself?

"You, what did you say? She saved me?" The God of Death looked at Bai Wuchang in a daze, "Nonsense! You're a villain anyway, why are you talking nonsense!"

 By the way, I saw a little dog downstairs when I finished my self-study tonight, and I barked at the dog in a teasing mood, and then... the dog ran after my bicycle...

  In the end, after chasing for a street, Potato Shredded frantically accelerated and finally got rid of the dog——Oh my god, I didn’t mean you, so why chase after me?

  (By the way, once I was off work a long time ago, I heard a big yellow dog barking across the street, so I barked a few words at the dog, and then...the dog suddenly ran towards me...Pfft!! Fortunately, our little eDonkey is fast)
  but! !
  There are really no fierce dogs in potato shreds today!Didn't it just call out, just say "Wow", do you want to chase me and not let go?
  Vomiting blood
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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