Chapter 220 This is Huanhuan
As we all know, death isn't scary; what's scary is experiencing social death before death. Even scarier is knowing that after you die, you'll be dragged out and whipped repeatedly...
For the sake of his reputation during his lifetime and after his death, Jie Lianhuan could only endure the current humiliation with tears.
He kept comforting himself in his heart that Xiaohua was just a little angry with him, and she still acted with discretion.
Although he was now ordered to wear women's clothes all day long and to learn to speak in a female voice, his current range of activities was limited to the Jie family's old house, and he was not allowed to go out and embarrass himself, which showed that he still had room for maneuver.
Jie Lianhuan couldn't resist and could only live in anxiety and deceive himself all day long, while the instigator was in a good mood and wanted to show his dark history to others.
"Wu Xie, do you want to see what Jie Lianhuan looks like now?"
There was an inexplicable allure in Xie Yuchen's voice. Wuxie and Fatty Wang's eyes lit up at the same time, and they walked out a little faster.
"Xiaohua, wait a moment. There are too many people here, so it's not convenient to video chat. Fatty and I will go back to the car first."
"Well, no rush, I'll call him over first."
Xie Yuchen spoke to them gently, then turned the phone upside down on the table, cleared his throat, and raised his voice to shout outside.
"Jie Da, go call Huanhuan over and ask him to bring me a pot of Biluochun."
"Yes, Patriarch."
Jie Da, who was guarding outside the door, responded and then sent someone to call Jie Lianhuan.
Xie Yuchen made good use of his spare time and continued to correct official documents while waiting.
Although Wuxie and the other person on the other end of the phone couldn't hear clearly, they heard Li Yuchen call out "Hanhuan" and they both burst out laughing.
Damn it Huanhuan!
Wuxie couldn't help laughing when he thought of Xie Huanhuan, the female character in his book who was very pretentious, like a little white flower, and could not do anything.
The plot he was writing had already reached the point where the hero, Guan Gen, uncovered a long-buried secret and learned about the grudges and entanglements between his uncle and the two holy maidens of the holy land. He was about to write about Guan Sanxing being caught, unable to escape, and confirming his true love.
Oh, if only Aunt Chen Wenjin were still alive now.
He heard that his third uncle had pursued Aunt Wenjin when he was young. If Chen Wenjin had not disappeared back then, they might still be together now and have a love triangle in real life.
Wuxie thought with great regret that since he couldn't draw inspiration from reality, he could only draw inspiration from those melodramatic TV dramas.
After a while, Jie Lianhuan came over with a tray with an expressionless face. On the tray was a pot of brewed Biluochun tea and an upside-down teacup.
As soon as Xie Lianhuan stepped into the door with his left foot, Xie Yuchen immediately called him.
"Don't move."
Although he didn't know what this adopted son who had committed treason was up to, Jie Lianhuan already had a bad feeling in his heart.
Not wanting to be caught by him and asked to make demands again, Jie Lianhuan obediently stood there motionless with one foot across the door.
It's so tiring to maintain this posture. Has Xiaohua come up with a new way to rub him?
Never mind, let him be. When the child has had enough trouble, he will be free.
Jie Lianhuan has now given up and is comforting himself as usual.
Xie Yuchen slowly picked up his mobile phone and said something to the person on the other end.
"He's coming over, and the phone is hung up first."
Then he hung up the phone, opened another software with a Q-version Kirin logo, sent a video link request to Wuxie, and then maintained this posture, pointing the camera straight ahead, holding the phone on the table with one hand, and hooking his finger at Jie Lianhuan with the other hand.
On the other side, Wuxie, who had already returned to his car with Fatty Wang, also switched to the Xiaoqilin software. After seeing the video application, he immediately agreed.
Then Wuxie and Fatty Wang saw the images transmitted from their mobile phones, and people of different educational levels exclaimed in the same way.
"Fuck!" x2
The video shows a man with a stern face. He looks pretty handsome, but he is obviously a man dressed as a cross-dresser.
At this moment, Jie Lianhuan was wearing a black and white puffy maid outfit with a huge light pink bow tied at the back of her waist. The style of this outfit was not very complicated, and it looked neat and generous, and full of girlishness.
In addition, Jie Lianhuan also wore a black and white lace headband decorated with a ribbon bow on her head, long white stockings with pink pearls on both sides, and high-heeled black leather shoes on her feet that were polished to a shine.
After being shocked, Wuxie and Fatty Wang simultaneously covered their mouths to suppress the corners of their mouths that were rising wildly.
Jie Lianhuan, who was standing at the door, felt that he seemed to have heard other people's voices just now. He couldn't help but look at Jie Yuchen suspiciously, but saw that he just hooked his finger at him and his eyes were concentrated on the mobile phone. He felt that he was being too suspicious.
In this era when video communication software has not yet been promoted, Jie Lianhuan could never have imagined that he had now brought shame upon himself to someone else's home.
The software used by Xie Yuchen and his team is still in the beta version. It was developed by Zhang Benling some time ago as a small project that he intended to use to increase the group's visibility.
He walked in with steady and graceful steps. After the special training from various teachers during this period, Jie Lianhuan's temperament has improved.
However, maybe because Jie Yuchen had specifically instructed him to do so, and the direction of the special training was wrong, Jie Lianhuan now has some noble airs, but more of that indescribable sissy temperament.
Xie Yuchen was very satisfied with the training he had received during this period. He clenched his free hand into a fist and put it to his lips to hide his smile.
When Jie Lianhuan came to his side, Jie Yuchen leaned back on the chair, pretending to be casual and let the camera continue to point at Jie Lianhuan.
Jie Lianhuanjing was as quick as a monkey, and of course he noticed that Jie Yuchen seemed to be recording him, but he had been forced to record so many dark histories during this period, so this didn't matter.
He put down the tray gracefully, picked up the teacup calmly and placed it on the table. Then he lifted the handle of the teapot with one hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers with the other hand, and gently pressed them on the lid of the teapot, and brewed a cup of tea with elegant movements.
On the other side, two people who didn't have much experience were attacked by the transvestite at close range. They felt that they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and their smiles were almost distorted.
Especially Wuxie, he found that the appearance of the current Jie Lianhuan and the current Third Uncle was as different as heaven and earth. Jie Lianhuan now looked more like his Third Uncle when he was young.
Seeing Jie Lianhuan's current outfit, he felt as if he was seeing his third uncle dressed as a woman when he was young, and he felt doubly happy.
But then he thought about how the two of them were about the same age now, and how his uncle looked old, with bad skin and lots of wrinkles...
The older version of Uncle San in women's clothing instantly appeared in his mind, and the smile on Wuxie's face became even more distorted.
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