The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Elder Lin was forced to back up all over.

Fu Zhen pushed him into a corner, and said domineeringly, "Mr. Lin is getting old. At your age, you should go back to the countryside to take care of yourself."

"You, don't be too presumptuous." Elder Lin gritted his teeth and glared.

Fu Zhen tidied up his clothes thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Elder Lin also knows that when dead people live in this kind of place, people die every day, not to mention that elderly people like you are more prone to accidents. "

"Fu Zhen, don't be too arrogant, don't forget, we are all dead—"

Fu Zhen glanced at the old guy who stood up again and said with a sneer, "I've said it before, if you don't like my arrogance, you can leave at any time."

"Aren't you taking people like us too seriously?" Elder Lin asked.

"Don't Mr. Lin know? When did I put you in my eyes?" Fu Zhen patted his old face, "I have turned a blind eye to you all these years, and I have done my best to you."

"Without our support, would you be able to sit in this position?"

"So no matter how deep the relationship is, you can't talk about money, otherwise it will fall apart." Fu Zhen took a step back, and looked at the other party with an even more evil face, "Shut your mouths, your money is indispensable to you." If anyone speaks a word more, he will die!"

After saying that, Fu Zhen left alone without staying for a minute or a second.

"This, this, is Fu Zhen too self-righteous?" A person jumped out from behind the crowd.

"Mr. Chen, you didn't speak when Fu Zhen was around, but now that you're gone, you're an afterthought?"

"I just didn't expect him to say such a thing. It's really chilling." The person called Mr. Chen put on a sad expression, "Mr. Lin, what do you think we should do now?"

Elder Lin closed his eyes, "Don't you all know that Fu Zhen is a veritable lunatic, who of you dare to fight him?"

The crowd was dumbfounded.

The whole living room fell silent in an instant.

Elder Lin glanced at the people pretending to be dead, and finally left in a rage.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

An old soda can in the alley was kicked out, and then a person walked out of the alley with the hot porridge just out of the pot.

There are generally no street lights on the small roads of the dead, especially in such a small place, it is even more dark.

As soon as the man stepped out of the alley, there was a bang, and before he could react, he was hit by something on the back of the head.

The sudden pain caused his whole body to convulse uncontrollably, and the hot porridge in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing that the man was still standing upright, Jiang Fen quickly picked up his stick and smashed him down again.

The dead people have always survived from the bottom, how could they just stand and let others beat them?
The moment Jiang Fen swung the stick down for the second time, he grasped the stick vigilantly.

Jiang Fen stared blankly, never expecting this guy to react so quickly.

The man pulled Jiang Fen off the broken wall with all his strength, "Who are you?"

Jiang Fen gritted his teeth and tried to grab the stick back.

Without any effort, the man directly pushed Jiang Fen, who was flamboyantly embroidered, against the corner of the wall. His elbows pressed down hard on Jiang Fen's neck, and his eyes were fierce. "Who are you?"

Jiang Fen opened his mouth and was about to be crushed to death, so he had to use all his strength to yell out a word: "Master——"

The man noticed that he was calling his companion, and looked back vigilantly.

Night Breeze came towards his face evilly, carrying a chilly aura. Before the man could see clearly whether there was anyone behind him, his temple was hit. His eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost his balance and staggered a step.

Sheng Liting didn't give him any chance to resist, if he failed with one blow, he made up for it again.

The man hit the wall with his whole body, the impact was really hard, and he passed out on the spot.

Jiang Fen clutched his neck, inhaled oxygen heavily, and said aggrievedly: "Master, if you come one step later, I will die in the line of duty today."

Sheng Liting's eyes fell on the bowl of porridge that had overflowed on the ground. It seemed that he guessed correctly, this person should be delivering food to some important person.

Jiang Fen stumbled up to the man, groped for him, and finally found a bunch of keys in his trouser pocket.

With a "creak", the heavy iron door was pushed open.

Su Jin also didn't have the energy to pay attention to who was coming again, just lying in the dirty water prison, letting the mice swim happily around her.

"Cough, cough, cough." An uncontrollable cough came from the door.

Jiang Fen can be regarded as someone who has seen the big world, but he was still almost vomited by the stench coming from his nostrils.

Sheng Liting covered his nose with one hand, he felt that he might have guessed wrong again.

Fu Zhen shouldn't be so perverted enough to hide Su Jin in such a dirty place, can people live in it?

It is impossible for him to treat Su Jin like this, how could he treat Su Jin like this?
Jiang Fen covered his mouth, he was really about to be vomited, he muttered softly: "Master, I think we are wrong, Second Master Fu doesn't want to see Miss Su, so he won't bring people here, Let's go, it's dark inside, and we don't know what terrible things are locked inside."

Sheng Liting didn't intend to go in just because of the smell. He didn't want to enter this kind of place full of bacteria. Once he entered, even if he disinfected it for three days and three nights, he still couldn't clean the dirty things that drilled into the pores.

Seeing that his father was about to leave, Jiang Fen waved his hand and followed up, "Master, I will go to inquire again."

"Don't talk." Sheng Liting endured the sour water in his chest, he was really about to be vomited.

Jiang Fensheng was afraid that he would make another sound, so he tightly gagged his mouth.

Su Jin, who didn't want to care about who came, opened her eyes the moment she heard the conversation. She stared blankly at the dark surroundings, and then listened carefully to the movement outside.

Is there no sound?

Regardless of the injury on her hand, Su Jin gritted her teeth and moved towards the water prison. She tried very hard to see who was coming under the hazy night.

However, she saw nothing.

In the dark surroundings, there is only one after another an indescribable stench permeating the air.

Su Jin lay back in the water again, smiling wryly at herself.

You are really wishful thinking, how could Sheng Liting come here?

This is a dead person, how could he disregard his own safety and come to this place where there are no people or ghosts to look for her?

Su Jin closed her eyes weakly, did she have hallucinations again?
Is it too hungry, or too painful?