I became the villain's deceased wife

"what is this?"

Kong Que's injuries have mostly healed, he just doesn't like to talk anymore, but he still eats with great enthusiasm.

After finishing Song Tian's big bowl of beef noodles, he took the booklet that Song Tian stuffed into his hand and asked curiously.

Song Tian coughed awkwardly:

"Haven't you always wanted to learn a few moves from me?

This is the secret book passed down to me by my great master."

Kong Que opened it curiously and took a look.

Inside were schematics in the style of Soul, with the project name written with a lot of typos:

"Become a living person?"

“White paper turns into money?”

“Human bodies float.”

“Pull the rabbit out of the hat”

"Restoring the Broken Rope..."

Kong Que looked at the extremely simple schematic diagrams and gradually became serious, with a serious expression.

Song Tian was extremely embarrassed.

She had only randomly come across some magic tricks videos on the Internet, and she didn't know if she remembered them all. Would it harm him if she gave them to this guy?

"that……

The Grandmaster is a weird guy, and this thing may not be true, you can just watch it for fun, don’t take it seriously.”

"Thank you, Madam Song, for saving me."

Kong Que had already rolled over and got out of bed, bowing to Song Tian.

This left Song Tian at a loss.

Her booklet was just to fool people. Seeing that he was depressed all day long, she drew it to amuse him.

“Get up quickly.

You have helped me a lot these days, and I have nothing to thank you for."

She helped Kong Que up.

Seeing a small bundle on his bedside, he was surprised:

"Are you leaving?"

Kong Que nodded:

"I don't have much to stay here anymore. I was going to leave anyway, but I was delayed for so long because of other things."

He has been reluctant to say.

In fact, he had been wandering with his master since he was a child, and returned to Fenglin County to look for his relatives.

The father who sold him to human traffickers when he was young.

I heard that he used the money from selling him to marry another wife, and she gave birth to a younger brother for him.

Although he had suffered a lot in his early years due to being sold by human traffickers, Kong Que's life had been relatively easy since he followed his master.

This time when he came back, he wanted to see how his father, who had depended on him since childhood, was doing.

It turned out that he had broken his leg and his family was already struggling to make ends meet.

Kong Que used all the money he cheated from the Huang family to pay for his father's medical treatment.

But during this period, his stepmother came to him again to ask for money.

Kong Que really had no more money, so he rejected her.

Only then did she realize that the money was not used for her father's medical treatment, but was used for gambling by her youngest son!

That's one thousand and two taels of silver!

Kong Que was so angry that he went back to argue with the mother and son.

I didn't expect that my lame father would still protect his good-for-nothing younger brother.

Kong Que couldn't help but say a few harsh words, and his stepmother held a grudge against him and told everyone about his fraud.

Huang Jiadong was naturally not someone who was easy to talk to. After hearing about this, he ordered someone to find Kong Que and beat him up.

Judging from the state of his injuries, he probably didn't want to leave anyone alive...

Seeing him like this, Song Tian knew that he had probably made up his mind.

He felt his purse and took out ten taels of silver.

"It's really unfortunate that you left at this time, as I'm short of money.

Take this ten taels as travel expenses."

Kong Que did not refuse.

Apart from the few taels of silver he had earned from Song Tian before, he really had no other assets.

"If I could meet you again in the future..."

Kong Que rarely showed a bit of sadness.

"Forget it, it's better not to meet a liar like me again."

Song Tian smiled:

“If we meet again, it will be difficult to deceive me.

But I am still able to treat you to a good meal."

Kong Que also laughed.

He carried his small bag, went out, said hello to everyone he knew, and then said goodbye.

Song Tian looked at his lonely back and suddenly felt empty inside...

There are basically no customers at the Jiaorong Pavilion opposite today.

Xiao Wu and a few of his friends hid in the kitchen, chatting about gossip out of boredom.

"Hey, that Qian guy is here again today!"

A young man said mysteriously.

The other one gave an equally mysterious look.

"Didn't you hear it? It's been nearly half an hour and our boss's screams are still so shrill!"

Everyone knew that the hostess was a young widow whose husband had just died.

But every time the man surnamed Qian came, he would stay in the room with the proprietress for more than an hour.

Then they could hear miserable screams.

Everyone is already used to it.

"Keep your voices down, the boss is not someone you can talk about casually!"

Xiao Wu looked unhappy.

I was thinking, instead of spending time gossiping, why don’t you just get to work!

But when I looked at the empty lobby, there was no one in sight, and there was indeed nothing to do.

If this continues, he might lose his job.

The two guys were a little afraid of him because they saw that Song Jiao valued him.

But the restaurant had been closed for many days, and Song Tian had lost her temper with Xiao Wu many times.

The boys finally understood.

It’s not that Xiao Wu is more valued, but because he came from the shop opposite and has the recipe for cold noodles in his hand, so he feels more confident.

Now that the cold noodle business is slow, he is actually the same as them.

"Don't think you're a big shot just because the boss lady looks at you a few more times.

Let me tell you, that Qian guy looks like a cruel and ruthless person. Even the boss lady, who is so fierce, was tortured to death by him.

I will treat you like a pretty boy later!"

The two men spoke disdainfully and found a more secluded corner to continue eating melons.

Xiao Wu felt uncomfortable when he heard the faint screams coming from upstairs.

Song Jiao is a benefactor to him. No matter what kind of person she is, he hopes she can live a good life.

After an unknown amount of time, the noise from upstairs finally subsided.

Qian San came down from upstairs with a satisfied look on his face.

Xiao Wu was wiping the table with a rag and glanced at him secretly.

He has a pointed chin, a monkey face, a rat-like face, and looks like a bad guy!

How could the boss follow such a person!

Still so unclear...

"What are you looking at!"

Perhaps Xiao Wu's eyes were too sharp and Qian San discovered him.

But he had just vented his anger and was no longer as violent as before.

"I heard from Jiaojiao that you brought this cold noodle recipe?"

He walked up to Xiao Wu and stared at him with malicious eyes.

“Now that the restaurant is so quiet, there is no need to keep it open if it is not profitable.

Since you helped Jiaojiao before, I want to remind you to find another way out. I don't want to support an idle person!"

Xiao Wu clenched the rag in his hand.

Watching Qian San walk out with a proud look on his face.

"Son of a bitch!"

He cursed angrily, and when he looked up, he saw Song Jiao wearing a loose dress, with bruises all over her arms and neck.

There is even a clear tooth mark on the forehead!

Xiao Wu was a little afraid to look:

"Dong...Dong family!"

Song Jiao didn't dodge or evade, her eyes looked empty and lifeless.

She can't get Qian San.

My biggest wish now is to bring down Song Tian.

"The shop across the street seems to be particularly busy today. Why don't you go check out what new things she's doing?"

Xiao Wu looked up reluctantly and met Song Jiao's eyes full of resentment.

"My boss?"

He stole the cold noodle recipe from Song Tian and ran away to seek refuge there. Now that the restaurant is in such a state, how could he have the face to go back!

Song Tian raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a disdainful smile.

The coat draped over her shoulders slipped off, revealing her plump and round shoulders covered with bruises.

"Do you really want to admit defeat like this?"

Xiao Wu swallowed!