Chapter 48: If you want to kill someone, you must first make him crazy
It is said that if you want to destroy someone, you must first make him crazy. Su Minghui wanted to make Zhou Guomin feel complacent and think that everything was in his hands.
Then, give him a fatal blow when he is standing at the highest point. This way, he will fall harder and I will be worthy of being deceived by him for so many years!
In order to let Zhou Guomin relax his vigilance and come out of the sanatorium, Su Minghui said goodbye to Fu Siwen and followed Zhou Guomin back to the Su family.
Zheng Xiuru and other servants stood at the door to greet them. Her clothes looked no different from those of the other servants, but her inquiring eyes made people feel uncomfortable.
Yes, I have been away from home for so long that she probably thinks she is the mistress of the house. I suddenly came back and exposed her to her true self, so it is normal for her to be unhappy.
Su Minghui didn't even give her a glance and returned to the room surrounded by Zhou Guomin.
Su Minghui was tired after a day of running around. When she came out of the shower and prepared to go to bed, Zhou Guomin suddenly came over and his hands wandered restlessly on Su Minghui's body.
The voice was deliberately low: "You've been gone for so long, I really missed you so much, how about tonight..."
Su Leyun next to him was so scared that he covered his eyes with his hands.
[This is not something I can bear to see. The scumbag dad is so scary! 】
[My mom almost lost her dad, how can you still be in the mood to think about this! 】
"I'm tired." Su Minghui turned her head away, skillfully distanced herself from Zhou Guomin, and a look of worry appeared on her face: "And when I think about my dad's health, I'm so worried that I'm really not in the mood."
Zhou Guomin, whose desire was interrupted, had a tense face, but he couldn't lose his temper with Su Minghui, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "You are right to worry about your parents, I am too impatient."
Seeing Zhou Guomin's expression, Su Minghui didn't even want to stay in the same room with him. She rolled her eyes and said, "Le Le needs to change diapers and drink milk several times at night. It will definitely disturb you. I will feel bad if you are so busy at work and don't get enough rest."
"Why don't you sleep in the guest room?"
Zhou Guomin was secretly delighted. He was still thinking about what excuse he should use to leave here, but Su Minghui actually found one herself. He pretended to be calm and agreed: "Since you care about me so much, there is nothing I can do. I will go to the guest room to sleep."
Su Minghui nodded: "Well, it's getting late, you should go to bed."
After coming out of the bedroom, Zhou Guoming did not go to the guest room, but walked towards the servants' room, and finally turned into the room in the corner as if he was familiar with the place.
It's Zheng Xiuru's room.
Zheng Xiuru was wearing a black gauze nightgown, leaning on the bed. The gauze outlined her curvy figure. Although she had given birth to three children, Zheng Xiuru was very strict with her figure. She had recovered to her new shape just over three months after giving birth, which made Zhou Guomin love her very much.
The evil thoughts that had been suppressed just now expanded rapidly at this moment. Zhou Guomin couldn't wait to hug her from behind and touch her all over, his movements rough and violent.
His touch made Zheng Xiuru moan, and she felt a little proud: "Why are you here? Is your wife willing to let you go?"
Zhou Guomin had already untied her skirt, and while busy with his mouth he did not forget to coax her: "My little darling is here, you have to come over no matter what I say."
Zheng Xiuru leaned softly in Zhou Guomin's arms and whispered, "You only know how to say these words to coax me. Qianqian is home alone, and you don't even care about her!"
She took his hand and touched her bulging chest, saying tenderly: "I can't breastfeed Qianqian, my chest is swollen and uncomfortable every day..."
"Doesn't Qianqian have a nanny to take care of her?" Zhou Guomin was busy working and answered without even looking up: "As for you, your drink is not even enough for me to drink every day!"
Zheng Xiuru hugged Zhou Guomin's furry head, and some unpresentable voice came out of her throat. She pushed his shoulder like a spoiled child, "You are so old, but you still snatch the food from the child. Besides, how can a nanny be the same as a parent? Su Minghui can stay with her son, but I have to be separated from Qianqian. I am so sad!"
It must be said that the man's brain is really inseparable from his lower body. He was so anxious that he quickly promised: "Okay, okay, don't worry, it will be over soon, and our family will be reunited soon."
After getting Zhou Guomin's promise, Zheng Xiuru became excited and served Zhou Guomin until he moaned continuously. All of this was heard by Su Minghui who was outside the door.
Zhou Guomin entered the room and closed the door, not noticing Su Minghui who was watching him coldly from the corner. She had come with Zhou Guomin, and this man only had things in bed on his mind, and didn't even notice such an obvious stalking.
She had long guessed that this man would only behave himself once he was in the coffin. Now, she realized that she was right.
They are so blatant when I am at home, what about when I am not at home?
Su Minghui sneered and turned back to the room. Su Leyun had already fallen asleep. Su Minghui tucked in the quilt for him, then turned and went to the cloakroom and opened a locked cabinet. Inside was a surveillance camera, which was showing the situation in every corner of the house.
After agreeing to let Zheng Xiuru come to work at home, Su Minghui secretly asked someone to install invisible surveillance cameras in every place in the house. All the surveillance cameras were connected to this monitor. Through it, Su Minghui could easily monitor every move in the whole house.
Su Minghui slid the mouse to look through the surveillance videos of the house during the time she was away from home. After watching them, Su Minghui felt sick to her stomach.
Zhou Guomin and Zheng Xiuru had a lot of fun, not only in the bedroom, but also in the living room, bathroom, kitchen, and even the stairs. The surveillance footage was as explosive as some adult movies.
To think that they used to do it once or twice a month at most, it turned out that they were fed outside.
Even with such a frequency, Zhou Guomin always says that he is very tired. Now it seems that it would be abnormal if he is not tired after working all the way from the bedroom to the kitchen.
If Su Minghui, who used to love Zhou Guomin wholeheartedly, saw these videos, she would probably be heartbroken. But the current Su Minghui is no longer the same person she used to be. Not only does she not feel the slightest bit of jealousy towards Zheng Xiuru who took her husband away, but she only feels that she has caught Zhou Guomin's handle and feels a kind of excitement of holding power.
Su Minghui calmly imported those white video clips into the USB drive, looked back at her bedroom, and thought to herself that it was a good thing that she didn't see what the two of them did in this room, otherwise she would be too sick to sleep tonight.
However, after dealing with Zhou Guomin and Zheng Xiuru, the house needs to be redone, otherwise the whole house will be filled with scenes of them in heat, which is a bit disgusting to think about.
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