Chapter 92 My Wife Is Always Right
Feng Xuan blinked slowly, then asked, "What?"
"I mean, honey, you're so handsome." Jiang Liyue thought she really had good taste.
When Feng Xuan narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked straight at her, he was so handsome that her legs went weak.
Jiang Liyue likes this kind of charismatic man!
This is probably why she's always able to find the dungeon boss.
So the backache she experienced later was the price she had to pay for being so aroused.
She took the initiative to look up and kiss Feng Xuan's lips, praising him again without reservation: "Just like that, you were really handsome!"
Feng Xuan had never seen such a straightforward approach before, and his ears immediately turned red.
He held her waist helplessly, his expression frozen before he could even react.
"Honey, do you really like this? Aren't you afraid of me?"
"I like it." Jiang Liyue gave him another kiss on the cheek.
Feng Xuan had long since withdrawn his terrifying aura and was now looking at Jiang Liyue with a flirtatious expression.
Yueyue said she liked him...
Waaaaah, he's the happiest man in the world.
[Help! This scene looks familiar! It's the boss again, being completely bewildered by Yueyue's unpredictable antics, hahaha!]
Is it possible that Yueyue just has a thing for perverts?
[Damn it, every guy in every dungeon manages to hit Yueyue's sweet spot.]
I've learned to be a pervert, so where am I supposed to collect my monthly bills?
I vaguely remember that every time the dungeon boss was about to go berserk, Yueyue would coax it back down with a "You're so handsome!"
[The main thing is, being genuinely praised by a pretty, sweet girl with starry eyes—who could resist that!]
She coaxed Feng Xuan with a few words, and he bent down and hugged her, nuzzling his head against her neck affectionately.
Jiang Liyue, on the other hand, focused intently on reading the contents of the booklet.
The above is the method Liu Laide found to kill the villagers of the Paper Doll Village.
However, Liu Laide did not carry it out.
He wrote a lot about his inner thoughts at the back of the booklet. In order to save the villagers he had killed, he also killed many other young lives.
But when the villagers woke up, everything was different from what he had imagined.
They are human, yet they are not human.
Despite possessing memories of being alive, it often reveals a cold-bloodedness and cruelty that is not human.
The neighbors I remember were kind and warm-hearted, but are these inhuman beings really them?
Sometimes I wonder, if those who were alive back then knew they would be reborn in this way after death, would they be happy?
Liu Laide began to doubt whether using paper figures to revive the villagers was the right or wrong thing to do.
Unfortunately, once the villagers came back to life, many things were no longer under his control.
The villagers knew that it was the paper effigy he made that brought him back to life, so they used moral blackmail to force Liu Laide to continue making paper effigy.
Liu Laide had too many things weighing on his mind: guilt towards the villagers, doubts about the legitimacy of their resurrection, and those vibrant, unfamiliar lives.
He is aging rapidly, even though he is only in his fifties.
But when Jiang Liyue saw him, he looked to be in his seventies or eighties, completely frail and old.
As more and more people from other places died, the paper figures not only had to revive their loved ones, but also had to sustain their lives, all of which required fresh flesh and blood.
Liu Laide finally realized that he couldn't continue like this and found a way to kill the paper figures.
But every time Liu Laide saw the villagers turn into paper figures, he couldn't bring himself to do it, and could only witness more and more people dying.
That's why he wrote so many "I'm sorry" messages.
Then he finally made up his mind to go to the mountains to die.
"Is my wife unhappy?" Feng Xuan noticed the change in her mood.
He didn't even look at the contents of the notes; he stared at Jiang Liyue's profile the whole time, occasionally leaning in to kiss her.
Therefore, I was keenly aware of the changes in her emotions.
After glancing at the notes, Feng Xuan asked in confusion, "You think it's a pity?"
"Yes, I'm really unhappy." Jiang Liyue answered his first question first, then paused and answered the second, "It's also a pity."
Feng Xuan didn't want Jiang Liyue to pay attention to others, but he didn't want her to be unhappy either.
Just as he was trying to find a way to comfort her, Jiang Liyue looked up.
Her eyes were bright, and she gave a soft snort: "It's a pity I didn't kick him a couple of times back then."
Jiang Liyue is not someone who respects the elderly and cares for the young.
This Liu Laide first killed villagers, and then his indecisiveness caused the deaths of even more people. What kind of saintly person is he to feel sorry for him?
Hahaha, as expected of Yueyue!
[In other words, does this person have any sense of responsibility? Even though they've clearly done something wrong, they seem to be constantly shifting the blame to others, claiming that others forced them to do it.]
I don't think anyone forced him to learn evil magic, and then used other people's lives to resurrect villagers.
And in the end, he also chose suicide to escape responsibility...
Jiang Liyue received more attention than the comments section.
The little paper doll that Liu Laide gave her was also the key prop to kill the paper doll and end the tragedy of the paper doll village.
But instead of telling her directly the purpose of the paper doll and how to kill it, he left it all in this notebook that might never be discovered.
In other words, Liu Laide hesitated until his death, so he simply hid the notebook, hoping that someone would find it and end the Paper Doll Village.
No one noticed, and the paper village continued as before.
This way, it's as if it wasn't his choice, and he wouldn't have to bear any responsibility for the other person's death.
"Even two kicks aren't enough," Jiang Liyue concluded.
“It’s alright, even if he’s dead, he’ll still have a ghost. Once I find him, I’ll torture my wife with it,” Feng Xuan said coldly. “I’ll tear his soul to pieces and make him suffer terribly.”
Anyone who makes Yueyue unhappy should be punished.
After learning that Jiang Liyue was not afraid of the cruelty he displayed, Feng Xuan became even more unrestrained.
Jiang Liyue smiled and threw herself into his arms: "Then thank you in advance, my husband!"
When she smiled, her delicate features became even more beautiful, like an expensive doll in a shop window.
But the words spoken in that sweet voice were exceptionally cruel.
"But you don't need to tear him to pieces. Just beat him up first, then turn him into a paper doll, and then let him experience what it feels like to be torn apart like a paper doll."
Feng Xuan's eyes lit up instantly: "Great idea!"
He kissed her twice like a precious treasure and praised, "Wife, you're so smart!"
What's the difference? It's clearly more cruel!
Why don't you two be a couple?
This couple is just so great, so sweet!
Feng Xuan: My wife is always right!
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