Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 2

Further up, there is a slender waist, a delicate collarbone, and then that beautiful face that is almost monstrous.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, the eyes are bright and gazing, and the right to support them.

Qiao Yu bent down and took out a box of toolboxes from under the sofa.

Stepping barefoot on the carpeted floor, he walked to the TV and stretched out his hand to pat it a few times.

What responded to her was the sizzle of the TV.

"Good guy, are you still angry?"

Qiao Yu grinned, unplugged the power, and leaned the screwdriver against the screws of the TV.

"It's the last time, otherwise you'll be in the hands of that weird aunt who recycles old products."

The screwdriver just leaned against it.

There was a knock on the door.

"Qiao girl, Qiao girl, it's me, your Aunt Luo! Open the door quickly."

Qiao Yu faced the TV with a murderous look, very good, you escaped a catastrophe today.

"Crack." The screwdriver was slammed on the TV. Qiao Yu casually rubbed a pair of slippers, brushed her hair a few times, and went to greet the guests.

The door was opened, and Qiao Yu poked her head out. Outside was a fat middle-aged woman in her 50s.

His face was covered with wrinkles. When he saw Qiao Yu, he smiled and said, "Girl Qiao, I heard that you know the owner of West Tangshan?"

Qiao Yu said with a cold face, "So."

Aunt Luo was not surprised, she still had a smile on her face, "Good boy, come, tell Aunt Luo, who is that man?"

"I."

Aunt Luo was taken aback for a moment before she realized that what Qiao Yu meant was that the owner of West Tangshan was herself.

"You stinky girl, come to make fun of you, Aunt Luo, and me again."

Aunt Luo's expression changed, "I'm serious."

"I'm serious too." Qiao Yu's eyes were calm, without the slightest hint of a joke.

Aunt Luo was stunned, and it took her a long time to react, "You fooled me so much that I believed it. What are you daydreaming about?"

Aunt Luo spat, "It is said that this mountain is worth more than 100 million yuan. It won't be worth that much money if you sell your girl."

Aunt Luo took advantage of Qiao Yu's opening to look inside.

Visible in the room is a broken TV, a chair with a corner missing, and a wooden pole that was used as a clothes rack.

He sneered disdainfully in his heart.

This girl is probably poor and crazy.

It's unlucky for her to come to this place even once!
If it weren't for the official looking for the owner of West Tangshan, and I heard that this girl knew about her, she wouldn't come!

However, Aunt Luo looked at the dilapidated furniture with contempt in her eyes.

"Oh, Qiao girl, why are you still using this kind of TV? People use LCD screens now..."

Seeing that Aunt Luo seemed to be getting old again, Qiao Yu started bragging about the new things they bought.

Qiao Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and she stretched out her hand to pull Aunt Luo in.

"Crack." Close the door directly.

Aunt Luo was forced to eat a mouthful of dust.

"Bah bah bah!"

Aunt Luo scolded a few words, "Just such a dead girl, who has no money and is so lazy, she won't be able to marry sooner or later, just wait to become a nun!"

"As expected of a dead girl who killed her parents, bad luck."

But her answer was silence.

Aunt Luo raised her head, only to realize that there was only an inexplicable thick fog around.

Where is Qiao Yu's figure?

"Damn girl, what did you do?! I tell you don't try to scare me, what have I never been afraid of?!"

Aunt Luo wrung her clothes with her fingers and shouted bravado.

It was still quiet, and the white fog gradually turned blood red, like an endless bloody mesh.

This somewhat supernatural phenomenon made Aunt Luo swallow unconsciously.

Step back.

Suddenly, the wetness of being hit by water droplets came to his face.

Aunt Luo wiped her face, and when she put her hand down, she inadvertently glanced at it.

The pupils shrank and the mouth opened.

He stared in horror.

(End of this chapter)