The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 231 Murder and Arson Golden Belt (24)

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Shui Miaomiao's mouth became O-shaped, and she turned to look at Feng Che, thinking that this guy is actually a scumbag!

Liyuan and Huaiyu looked at each other, and saw four words from each other's eyes: there is a good show to watch.

Only Feng Che remained calm as if Zhang San wasn't talking about him.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Zhang San again, and suddenly remembered the welfare world last time, Zhang San did say some very tempting words to Feng Che in front of her.

And later Feng Che was drugged.

Hehe, when he was chained to the ground like a dog, Feng Che was warm and soft in his arms.

No wonder Feng Che is not afraid of Zhang San, it's normal for the couple to quarrel.

But if an outsider really thinks that the two of them have fallen out, it is purely brain-dead.

What should we do now?
Now that they know their relationship, it seems impossible to kill Zhang San in front of Feng Che this time.

While hesitating, Zhang San suddenly looked over: "Little girl, you are so brave, you even dare to touch my man."

Just as Shui Miaomiao was about to tease her, Feng Che tilted his head and said, "Go back to the room."

At the same time, his hand holding the phone moved behind him and shook it.

The meaning is obvious, let her go upstairs to check the phone.

Shui Miaomiao agreed, turned around and walked upstairs.

Li Yuan followed behind her: "Are you okay?"

"Very disappointed."

Facing Liyuan, there is nothing to hide.

Shui Miaomiao smiled wryly: "I thought I could avenge Chuntao this time, but I didn't expect to be tricked."

"Chuntao?"

"That was the first time I entered the welfare world, taking care of my maid, and was killed by Zhang San's men."

Shui Miaomiao walked to the door of her bedroom without opening the door or looking back. She took out her phone and took a look, and found that Feng Che had sent her a message a few minutes ago before Zhang San came.

The content is only one sentence: what comes first is false.

Shui Miaomiao suddenly realized.

No wonder she felt that the eyes and nose of the woman in the formation looked wrong, so she was a substitute.

Li Yuan thought she was in a bad mood, and comforted her: "There will be opportunities in the future."

"Ah."

"Little fool, maybe things are not what you think."

Li Yuan didn't want to help Feng Che explain, but he couldn't see Shui Miaomiao looking so disappointed.

Shui Miaomiao quickly turned her head and winked at Li Yuan, but her tone was pretending to be sad: "Stop teasing me."

Liyuan's eyes lit up and he could tell there was something fishy. He said "Don't think too much" and turned to go downstairs.

Outside the small building, the fake Zhang San was still trapped in the formation, saying some affectionate words to Feng Che.

Feng Che was still standing at the door, with a playful smile on his lips, just listening but not answering.

Huaiyu sat on the sofa, seemingly not caring, but in fact, all his attention was on the outside.

Liyuan walked to him and sat down, silently typing on the phone: Miaomiao is pretending.

Huaiyu nodded.

Li Yuan continued typing: I will take Miaomiao on a run tomorrow morning, will you go?
Huaiyu nodded wildly.

As a younger brother, of course he has to follow his eldest sister.

After more than half an hour, Feng Che finally moved.

With just one sword strike, he cleaned up the fake Zhang San in the formation, and then he rushed up to the roof and came to Shui Miaomiao's bedroom.

Just as Shui Miaomiao came out of the toilet, a dagger was placed on her neck, and a furious voice came from her ear: "You married Feng Che?"

Know who it is without looking back.

Shui Miaomiao curled up her lips: "Yes, are you envious?"

Zhang San turned in front of her and put the dagger on her face: "It's so courageous."

Shui Miaomiao smiled proudly: "I'm not very courageous, how dare I rob you of a man?"

She can be sure that Zhang San in front of her is absolutely real.

Looking back, there was something wrong with the substitute's voice just now.

Zhang San snorted coldly: "I should have killed you last time."

"Regret?" Shui Miaomiao smiled more happily: "It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world."

Feng Che came in through the window: "Stop."

Zhang San walked around behind Shui Miaomiao, put the dagger on her neck again, glared at Feng Che angrily: "Does your heart hurt?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Che opened the chair and sat down, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "You can find a substitute, and I can also find a cover, but it's a pity that I haven't returned the things I gave her."

Listen to this is human words?
Shui Miaomiao began to cry aggrieved: "Well, Feng Che, you said last night that you only love me and want to be with me forever, but you changed your mind today."

Zhang San couldn't help but sneer: "You deserve it too?"

"Why am I unworthy?" Shui Miaomiao cried even more fiercely: "One day husband and wife Bai Rien, I slept with him for more than one night, why can't I listen to the truth?"

"To shut up!"

Zhang San put more strength into his hands, and small drops of blood oozed from Shui Miaomiao's neck.

Of course, Shui Miaomiao wouldn't follow her wishes, but intensified: "Feng Che, talk to me! Did you forget what you whispered in my ear last night?"

Feng Che watched her perform, thinking that all women are really the same, and it is scary to be crazy.

Zhang San sneered: "Do you believe what the man said on the bed?"

Shui Miaomiao sobbed with tears in her eyes: "I've never been in a relationship before, and I thought he really loved me, but I didn't expect him to deny it when he pulled up his pants."

She didn't know which sentence hit Zhang San's nerves, and she put more strength into her hands.

Shui Miaomiao felt the pain and glared at Feng Che, his eyes full of doubts. Is the Xuantian armor you gave me this good?

My mother's neck is bleeding!
Feng Che understood and even smiled.

Shui Miaomiao was really angry: "Fengche, you bastard!"

"It's not your turn to scold!"

Zhang San turned in front of her, raised his hand and slapped her.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Che stabbed with a sword, the tip of the sword almost stopped at Shui Miaomiao's heart, but it pierced Zhang San's heart.

Shui Miaomiao quickly distanced herself, and Zhang Sanzhen wiped her neck sparingly.

Zhang San slowly turned his head, trying to see Feng Che behind him from the corner of his eye, with a very lonely tone: "You set a trap to harm me again."

Shui Miaomiao giggled: "A man's mouth, a deceiving ghost, I didn't expect you to be so easy to deceive."

"It turns out that you are really acting."

Zhang San suddenly laughed.

I have to admit that Zhang San is really beautiful, and his smile is like a spring flower blooming.

Shui Miaomiao felt dizzy for a while.

Feng Che sighed: "You and I have long since ended in immortality, but it's a pity you haven't been able to see clearly."

After all, he was about to end this unequal battle.

Shui Miaomiao hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

Feng Che wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I want to kill her with my own hands and avenge Chuntao and the others."

Unexpectedly, Zhang San laughed loudly: "It's up to you! Hahaha, you can't even pierce my protection."

Shui Miaomiao took out Remnant Dream, and gently pressed it against Zhang San's heart: "How will you know if you don't try?"

With a hard poke, Can Meng easily slipped in.

Zhang San, who was clamoring non-stop just now, was horrified to find that his vitality poured into the red long sword along the wound.

She slapped out with a palm, trying to force the long sword out with the help of reaction force.

But he didn't expect that Shui Miaomiao wouldn't dodge, he just received a slap and thrust the long sword into it.

"No!"

Zhang San finally panicked.

This was different from the weapons she had come into contact with before, and she could feel that this time it was real death.

Shui Miaomiao looked at her face: "Remember my name, my name is Shui Miaomiao, come and seek revenge on me later."

(End of this chapter)