Rebirth of the Mad Son-in-Law

"Cousin, you didn't notice that you didn't answer your brother-in-law's phone this afternoon. He looked nervous. I think he really cares about you."

Li Ying stabbed Lin Qingying in the waist as if he were a tall man.

"Hum, he cares about beautiful women."

Lin QingHan suddenly recalled that she was watering the flowers in the afternoon. Lu Chen suddenly hugged her, and her mind was floating.

"Then why don't we test him?"

As soon as Li Ying's eyes turned, there were ghost ideas in her mind.

"Boring!"

Lin QingHan nuzui and found that there were many dishes on the table. He went to the table and said, "wash your hands and eat!"

"It's just boredom. Cousin, you really have no interest."

Li Ying murmured in the back. Only then did she reluctantly wash her hands and prepare for dinner.

Dinner is a simple three meals and one soup, but it is very delicious.

"Brother in law, your cooking is very good. You can open a restaurant because of your cooking."

Li Ying took a bite of the dish and said with a smile.

Lu Chen secretly glanced at Lin QingHan and quickly answered:

"Hehe, how can you cook for your cousin carelessly? To grasp a woman's heart, you must not first grasp a woman's stomach? "

This seems to be said to Li Ying, but it's for Lin QingHan.

"Tut, sweet and sour spare ribs, I thought, was so greasy. I never thought that the brother-in-law's words were more greasy."

Li Ying giggled, which was obviously said to Lin QingHan.

If it is normal, Lin Qing cold hears the local love words, do not say will like, at least not disgusted.

But now when I heard Lu Chen's words, I felt that he was glib. It was estimated that he had said such words with other girls before, and I felt a burst of nausea.

"I'm full. Take your time!"

Under Lu Chen's stunned eyes, Lin QingHan patted his chopsticks, stood up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Brother in law, my cousin, what happened to her today?" Li Ying has some doubts.

When several people had dinner together a few days ago, she didn't joke less. Lin QingHan didn't respond. Why did she shoot chopsticks and leave today?

"How do I know?"

Lu Chen also looked confused, then shrugged and said, "it's estimated that the great aunt is coming."

Li Ying thought about it and thought it made sense.

Because Lin QingHan left, they were not in the mood to eat. Li Ying took a few bites and went back to her room to play the recent hot chicken eating game.

Lu Chen washed the dishes, went back to the room and locked the door of the room again.

Then he jumped out of the window of the room on the second floor, walked in the dark and went straight to Guiyuan temple.

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In an unknown old house next to Guiyuan temple.

An old man was sitting on the sofa with shoulder length half white hair. Next to him, there was a young woman.

The young woman almost didn't hang up at all, so she crawled beside him and let his hand touch her. The young woman was also matched with enchanting groans.

Right in front of the old man, there was a censer, in which green smoke was emitting.

At the top of the incense burner, there is an ancient and simple object with the shape of a wolf head. Inside the wolf head, it seems that there is black smoke huff and puff.

"Jiajia, have you been with me for three years?"

Suddenly, the old man spoke. His voice was hoarse and hard to hear, as if it came from the depths of the earth.

"Yes!"

The young woman next to her responded softly. The voice was so sticky that a man's bones could be crisp.

"Do you know what will happen three years after Wu Ying gave you to me?"

The old man's rough hands were pinching Jiajia's young woman.

Jiajia sends out a voice of pain, which is just the right voice of pain, but it can most arouse the most primitive desire of men.

Even the old man with half white hair was moved by the sound of light exhortation.

"She said she would give me freedom in three years and give me prosperity I can't imagine in my life."

Jiajia whispered back.

For a moment, the old man's voice was a little cold. He hoarsely asked, "in other words, do you think you have no freedom after following me for the past three years?"

"Master, Jiajia has not seen the outside world for three years. The world is so big that Jiajia also wants to go out."

Jiajia was suddenly afraid, but she summoned up her courage and spoke out her heart.

When Wu Ying found her and asked her to sell for three years, she would give her tens of millions of wealth. She came from a poor family. In order to change her family situation, she accepted Wu Ying's conditions.

Three years are coming, and she doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

However, the old man in front of her has many quirks, and she kills without blinking an eye. She doesn't dare to do too much and say too much. She is very afraid that she will make the old man unhappy if she does too much and says too much.

In the past three years, she was careful and did not dare to make mistakes. She met all the special requirements of the old man.

"Hehe, you want freedom, I give you freedom, you want to go to the outside world? Why don't I show you all over the world? Hell or heaven first? "

However, she did not realize that she just wanted to be free, which touched the old man's nerve. The old man had a strong desire for control. Now Jiajia wanted to be free, and he would rather kill her.

While talking, the old man's palm moved from Jiajia's chest and grabbed her throat in a moment.

"Master, i... I beg you... Let me go!"

Jiajia didn't expect the old man to do it. She just felt her breathing was poor and her face was red.

If the old man doesn't let go, she will die in half a minute.

"Let you go? You should know that once you come here, you will either be loyal to me forever or die. There is no third way to go. "

"Do you really naive think I will set you free according to the three-year agreement?"

"Even if I kill you, Wu Ying dare not say no. on the contrary, she will send me a younger and more beautiful woman than you."

The old man pinched Jiajia and his face became ferocious and twisted.

Jiajia only felt her breathing getting weaker and weaker. Because her brain was extremely lack of oxygen, she was suffocating.

She knew that once she closed her eyes, it was time to say goodbye to the world. She wanted to struggle, but she had no strength.

Gradually, she began to despair, her eyelids began to droop, and she completely gave up the struggle.

"Hehe, you're a bad old man. You still like playing with little girls. You don't have to kill people if you play with little girls?"

Just when she thought she was going to die, a small voice suddenly came into her ear.

With the help of her whole body strength, she opened her eyelids and found a young man with his hands in his trouser pockets, coming from the outside.

His figure looked vague, but the moonlight shone on him, and the Milky light seemed to have the hope of life.

"Who?"

The old man suddenly released Jiajia and shot at the incense burner next to him. He put one hand on the incense burner and looked at the visitor with vigilance.