Chapter 37 Mother-in-law, which grave did you crawl out of?
Jin Shanshan flew to the ground arrogantly, raised his head and looked at Tang Xuehai with contempt, asking him to bully his mistress. Let's see what his iron-mouthed skills can do.
"pain……"
Tang Xuehai covered his head with his hands, his expression was painful, his face was covered with blood, and he looked very scary.
Jiang Hanyan was also startled, but after she pushed aside his hair and saw the wound, she calmed down. It was just a minor flesh wound and only needed three or four stitches.
"I don't know who threw the object from the sky. You have really bad luck. Go back and get some medicine."
Jiang Hanyan lied with her eyes open, but it wasn't her Jin Shanshan who did it.
“It’s your chicken.”
Tang Xuehai said painfully that it was clearly that damn chicken, he saw it with his own eyes.
"Nonsense! My chickens are very timid. How dare they bite you? Go away!"
Jiang Hanyan thought it was an object that fell from a high altitude, and no one saw it anyway.
"It's your chicken, I saw it!" Aunt Xu from next door had climbed onto the wall at some point and started yelling.
"You are blind!"
Jiang Hanyan turned her head and glared at her coldly. Aunt Xu felt a chill on her back and a few rashes. This woman was a half-immortal and was said to be very miraculous.
Aunt Xu looked at Tang Xuehai, whose face was covered in blood, with sympathy and laughed dryly. "I didn't see it clearly, and I don't know which black-hearted person did it. She must be blind to give birth to a son!"
Jiang Hanyan's eyes turned cold. Damn it, this old woman actually made indirect accusations! Tang Xuehai had a severe headache and lost too much blood. He was also scared. He glanced at Jiang Hanyan angrily and walked away.
He won't give up.
"Hanyan, are you and Mr. Tang dating?" Aunt Xu asked with interest.
Tang Xuehai has a nickname, Tang Xiucai, and few people call him by his real name.
Jiang Hanyan asked abruptly: "Aunt Xu, do you know why there are short-lived ghosts?"
"Why?"
Aunt Xu asked subconsciously.
"Because people who like to meddle in other people's affairs don't live long, they are called short-lived ghosts!"
Jiang Hanyan retorted, feeling better. She sneered at Aunt Xu who had an unhappy expression on her face, and went into the house to play the guqin.
Jiang Hanyan heard Aunt Xu cursing outside, but she just thought she was talking nonsense and practiced the guqin for an extra hour.
In a blink of an eye, five days had passed since Lu Chen left. Jiang Hanyan's fortune-telling business was booming, earning a hundred and fifty yuan every day. However, she was not happy because she found that the spiritual energy in the space had become much thinner, and most importantly, her body was getting weaker and weaker.
When Jiang Hanyan got up in the morning, she felt dizzy and almost fell. She looked in the mirror and found that her face had become paler. She had returned to the state she was in before going to bed with Lu Chen.
Jiang Hanyan sighed softly and felt upset. It turned out that this space was a pimp, forcing her to sleep with Lu Chen.
Alas! I don’t know when Lu Chen will come back. If he doesn’t come back, she may not be able to hold on.
Feeling depressed, Jiang Hanyan called the coal mine and went to the convenience store to get a taxi. The proprietress looked at her with sharp eyes.
"It's me."
The call was connected. When Jiang Hanyan heard Lu Chen's cold voice in the receiver, she felt inexplicably at ease.
"What's up?"
Lu Chen's tone was a little impatient, as if he was unhappy. Jiang Hanyan felt the same way after hearing that. She pursed her lips. If it weren't for her poor health, she wouldn't have bothered to make the call.
"I missed you, when will you come home?"
Jiang Hanyan started to act coquettishly, her voice was sweet and winding, and the proprietress next to her trembled with fear. She didn't even hear someone coming to buy cigarettes, she was eavesdropping intently.
Lu Chen on the other end of the phone also trembled, his heart beat faster, and his body felt hot, as if he had been steamed.
"Speak properly!"
Lu Chen's voice became even colder. He didn't believe the woman's lies. But he thought of something else and asked, "Is your father here to make trouble?"
It’s not even ten days yet, so it shouldn’t be that long.
"No, I just miss you. I even dreamed about you last night. I didn't sleep well. I was so exhausted when I woke up this morning that I almost fell down. Honey, when will you come back? I miss you so much that I feel uncomfortable all over and dizzy."
Jiang Hanyan twisted her body and acted coquettishly. The shop owner couldn't stand it anymore. Her old face turned red with shame. She secretly cursed Jiang Hanyan for being shameless, but she also envied the love between them young people.
She has been married to her husband for decades and is annoyed by the sight of his old face. How could she say such shameful words?
Lu Chen understood. In fact, he had been feeling uncomfortable these past few days. The energy in his body had not changed at all. It was probably because he had not slept with Jiang Hanyan.
This woman has slept with him for three days, and she has become more and more energetic and her complexion has become better and better. He is not at home now, and Jiang Hanyan should be getting weaker.
Lu Chen's mouth corners lifted, his mood suddenly improved, but his tone was still cold, "Come back when you have time!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
In fact, he was going home soon, but he didn't tell the woman.
"Oh, honey, please come back soon. I miss you so much."
Jiang Hanyan was a little disappointed, and secretly cursed the miser for being heartless and ungrateful. She had already moved him with her coquettish behavior, but he didn't even react at all, wasting her feelings.
If it doesn't work, she will go to the coal mine to find someone tomorrow.
Jiang Hanyan felt dizzy again, and her delicate body swayed. The young man who was buying cigarettes next to her subconsciously reached out his hand to help her, but she dodged him and smiled at the man, "Thank you!"
“No… you’re welcome!”
The young man blushed, stammered, and looked at her intently.
After Jiang Hanyan walked away, the man was still reluctant to look away. The proprietress threw the cigarette heavily on the glass cabinet and reminded him: "She is Lu Chen's wife. Do you know who Lu Chen is? Do you want to die?"
The young man's face changed drastically. He quickly paid the money and walked away with the cigarette ash.
Of course he knew Lu Chen, who was a man who didn't care about his life when fighting, and it was said that he had killed someone. He couldn't afford to offend such an evil star! Damn it, Lu Chen was really lucky to have such a beautiful wife.
After Jiang Hanyan returned home, she hung a sign at the door saying that she was closed for the day. She was now exhausted and her fortune-telling skills were not accurate, so she couldn't destroy the sign.
But someone was still knocking on the door, persistently, which made her annoyed, so she asked Doudou to chase them away.
But Doudou brought people in. Jiang Hanyan was lying on the armchair with her eyes closed. She felt someone standing in front of her. She opened her eyes and saw a weak and beautiful woman. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, and she looked at her with hesitation as if she wanted to say something.
Jiang Hanyan felt disgusted. Damn it, it was actually Lu Chen’s mother, that brainless woman!
"Lu Chen is not at home!"
Jiang Hanyan didn't get up. She didn't even want to look at this stupid woman who didn't even love her own son, so she naturally felt bad.
Bai Haitang was stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Hanyan to have such a rebellious attitude. She was her mother-in-law! "I'm here to find you. I'm Lu Chen's mother."
Bai Haitang's voice is soft and weak, and she is timid, which makes me feel sorry for her. She is the kind of white lotus that Jiang Hanyan hates the most.
"Lu Chen is still alive? Oh my God, which grave did you crawl out of?"
Jiang Hanyan shouted exaggeratedly, without any respect. She and Lu Chen were just a temporary couple, so there was no need to waste their feelings. Bai Haitang's beautiful face first turned red, then white, tears streamed down, her lips trembled with anger, and her body trembled, like a small flower that was devastated by a storm.
So pitiful, so helpless, so pitiful.
(End of this chapter)