Chapter 112 I Don’t Want to Break Up the CP in the Horror World (17)
"Are you the bride?" Being asked this by the director, Han Wushang naturally guessed that the director was the bride of the river god.
The headmaster didn't deny it, but turned to look out the dark window and said, "I am the twentieth bride."
Through the director's eyes, Cheng Shuhan saw the director's experience of marrying the river god.
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"Mom! What era is this?!" Song Wenrou, who had just returned from summer vacation, unexpectedly heard the news as soon as she entered the door that the bride the river god was going to marry this year was her.
Every ten years, the village would send a bride to the river god to bless the village with peace and good weather.
This year, the village chief chose Song Wenrou's family.
For no other reason, other villagers with daughters moved away one after another four or five years ago.
Among the remaining family members, only Song Wenrou is beautiful and educated.
The village chief didn't even hold a meeting and directly decided on Song Wenrou.
The river god would definitely dislike such a woman.
"I won't get married!" Song Wenrou's first reaction when she was notified of the marriage was to refuse.
What's this about marrying the river god? It's clearly sending her to her death!
Song Wenrou's mother sat on the kang wiping her tears, while her father sat on a chair, not saying a word, just smoking his pipe in silence.
"Dad! Say something!" Song Wenrou stamped her feet anxiously: "I...I'm going back to City A now."
She quickly grabbed her bag and rushed outside.
She couldn't stay here and wait for death.
"Stop." The silent father Song suddenly spoke when Song Wenrou turned around.
Song Wenrou turned around and looked at her father: "Dad?"
"You have to stay." Song's father made the final decision: "The family spent money to support your education. It's time for you to repay the family."
Song Wenrou felt like the sky was falling after hearing what Song's father said.
What did her father just say?
"you……"
"Your brother is getting married soon." Song's father said this, which directly determined Song Wenrou's life or death.
She wanted to leave, but it was impossible.
Song's father did not stand up. He knew that the village chief would not allow his daughter to leave.
Sure enough, not long after his daughter ran away, the village chief's son threw her back to the Song family like a sack: "Uncle Song, watch out for Wenrou."
Song Wenrou was locked in her room before she could escape.
All dangerous items, windows and doors were locked.
She wanted to escape, but couldn't.
She was imprisoned until the day she married the river god.
"Wenrou, don't blame mom and dad." When sending Song Wenrou to the bridal sedan, Song's mother cried out, hoping that Song Wenrou would not blame them.
Song Wenrou, whose limbs were tied and her mouth was gagged, showed disappointment in her eyes.
How could she not feel resentful?
She could have a good future, work for a respectable company, and even make a lot of money to take her brother to a big city to work, get married and have children.
All of this was ruined by her foolish parents.
"Lift the sedan!"
The sound of suona rang out, and Song Wenrou sat in a sedan chair and was sent into the big river at the entrance of the village.
Song Wenrou could no longer hear the noise outside. Water had entered her mouth and nose, making it impossible for her to breathe, and she gradually fell into darkness.
When she opened her eyes again, Song Wenrou saw a strange face.
That face was ugly, and the eyes were extremely filthy. The look in his eyes when he looked at her was filled with greed: "What a good seedling..."
Cheng Shuhan only saw this much, and the rest seemed to be blocked by fog and he couldn't see anything at all.
"Yes, I am the bride." After the headmaster's voice fell, her whole attire changed.
The ordinary T-shirt and jeans were transformed into a festive old-fashioned dragon and phoenix gown, the long ink-black hair was tied up, and the head was covered with a red veil.
The front of the red veil was lifted, revealing the director's delicate face.
The headmaster's face was paler than before, as if he were a paper figure, with empty eyes, looking very creepy.
Han Wushang subconsciously stood in front of Cheng Shuhan, fearing that Cheng Shuhan would be scared.
"Dad, the headmaster is much more beautiful than the ghosts outside."
Cheng Shuhan's words made Han Wushang's lips twitch. Is it possible to make such a comparison?
The headmaster seemed not to notice Han Wushang's actions: "Now that you know the cause of my death, can I leave now?"
After the dean revealed the cause of death, Han Wushang did receive the reward for the branch quest.
But the reward seemed to be of no use to him, because it was the wedding dress of the river god's bride.
What's the point of having this wedding dress if he can't wear it?
"Are you locked in the kindergarten?" Cheng Shuhan was curious. The head teacher seemed to have no desires here and didn't seem to want to leave the kindergarten.
“We’re just a partnership.”
The head teacher did not answer Cheng Shuhan's question.
This has nothing to do with them, father and daughter.
"I'm curious, don't you want the other party to die?" Han Wushang knew where the zombies came from and how brutal the refining process was.
It was precisely because it was so painful that Han Wushang didn't believe that the director would not hate the person who refined her.
A virgin, a bride, and drowned, all combined together, makes for a natural ghost.
If handled properly, it can be a very effective killing weapon.
How could the other party let go of such a good thing?
"Let the other party die? Can you let him die?" The headmaster sneered.
She is the other party's zombie. If she kills the other party, she will only suffer backlash.
Even walking into a trap.
She couldn't go back, couldn't even show up.
"Well, my daughter should be able to do it." Han Wushang said, touching the tip of his nose.
Cheng Shuhan, who was named, was actually daydreaming and chatting with 888.
The main reason is that the head teacher is extremely beautiful, has a great figure, and is very capable, which makes it difficult for Cheng Shuhan not to be suspicious.
[Little Sanba, is this a no-CP story or a multi-female lead story?]
The configuration of the director is very similar to that of one of the male protagonist’s harem.
[Your Majesty, you are the heroine.] With a heroine like its host, the passing line for the heroine in the plane is instantly raised.
The heroines who were supposed to appear were all passed by the main system.
Before Cheng Shuhan could say the second sentence, she was called out by Han Wushang.
"Dad, be more confident and remove the word 'should'." She defeated the other person as if it were a game.
The headmaster turned her head, she knew that now that she was working with Han Wushang and his daughter, they were all in the same boat.
They can't be separated even if you want to.
It’s not a bad thing to just cooperate with them, father and daughter.
"What do you want to know?" Han Wushang and his daughter did not seem like kind people.
Han Wushang looked at his daughter and said hesitantly, "It's not a big deal."
"I just want to ask about the ghost tide." Cheng Shuhan continued.
Before the director could answer whether he wanted to cooperate with Han Wushang, his office door was banged on frantically.
"Wu Shang! Wan Wan! How are you guys?"
Cheng Lianlian's anxious voice came from outside.
Cheng Shuhan subconsciously looked at Han Wushang, wanting to see his reaction.
Han Wushang's face darkened, and it was obvious that he hated Cheng Lianlian's behavior of holding him back.
The headmaster chuckled: "Good luck in love?"
"I'll give it to you if you want." Han Wushang said coldly.
The rift between Han Wushang and Cheng Lianlian was originally caused by their divorce, and with the catalysis of their daughter's death, it has reached an unsolvable point.
But the other party thought that she still had a chance.
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