Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Under Wang Junshen's care, Zhou Hongqiu drank the dark concoction. Less than half an hour after drinking it, she felt nauseated in her stomach. She retched several times, and then vomited it out.

After vomiting, there was nothing left, so I vomited out some acid in my stomach.

Wang Junshen was startled, and he hurriedly wiped Zhou Hongqiu's mouth with a handkerchief, but it turned red all over the handkerchief, and his voice was trembling: "My wife, you, you vomited blood."

Wang Junshen's high-pitched voice reached Zhou Hongqiu's ears, which was the symbol sent by the King of Hell to urge the kid to die. His eyes opened wide and he slapped Wang Junshen in anger.

He scolded sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Wang Junshen's well-maintained face immediately showed clear slap marks. He was in terrible pain, but he did not dare to cry out in pain. Physiological tears fell down for fear of angering Zhou Hongqiu, so he quickly said: "I'll go and let him go." I’m looking for a doctor!”

"Come back!" Zhou Hongqiu coughed violently, his face flushed: "Don't say anything, just say you have something to do and ask the doctor to come over, don't say it's me..."

"it is good."

Wang Junshen called his men, and after giving a few instructions, he sneaked into Zhou Jingying's yard.

Su Yu didn't sleep. She was sitting on the roof watching the excitement. She watched Wang Junshen go to Zhou Jingying's yard. Others didn't know what they said in the room, but Su Yu knew it.

Not only can you hear the sound, but you can also see the picture.

No matter how you say it, Zhou Jingying is Zhou Hongqiu's son. After hearing this, he pushed away Wang Junshen's blocking hand and went to visit his mother.

Wang Junshen stepped forward and blocked the door, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Where are you going? Did you see the slap on your father's face? It was your mother who slapped me. She can't even hit me, let alone you."

"Besides, at this juncture, aren't you just telling her openly that I told others about her terminal illness? You are trying to kill me."

After Zhou Jingying calmed down, he broke into a cold sweat. He asked Wang Junshen: "My mother is..."

"Well, the doctor said that there is no cure for her. I don't know the specific reason. I only know that her pulse is very messy and red."

Wang Junshen had his own plan. He had thought about it for a long time, and now it was time to tell Zhou Jingying his plan: "I have allowed Zhou Chunjing to live under my nose for so many years, which is enough for him."

"Now that Zhou Hongqiu is about to die, we have to be our own backers, so we must be ruthless."

"After getting rid of Zhou Chunjing and taking over the Zhou family, we sold everything. Let's go to the capital."

Zhou Jingying turned pale with fright at Wang Junshen's boldness. If the government found out about murder, he would be jailed and beheaded.

Wang Junshen, who saw his son's timidity, said seriously: "Killing someone is like killing a chicken. Your father and I are your role model. I killed Zhou Chunjing's father. Twenty years later, you kill Zhou Chunjing. This is My good son."

"Sun Yangxue will take the entrance examination soon. She will go to the capital to be an official. If you are not with her, aren't you afraid that there will be some more warblers around her?"

Wang Junshen persuaded him earnestly.

A look of uneasiness flashed across Zhou Jingying's face, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes: "What about Su Yu... Where is Su Yu?"

"Su Yu?" Wang Junshen sneered: "What do you care about her? How can a dandy pass the imperial examination? If she has a good life, she will be a lowly businessman all her life. If she has a bad life... she will be like that on the street in a few years. Once you squat, you are no different from a beggar."

After saying that, Wang Junshen glanced around cautiously, waved Zhou Jingying over, and said something in his ear.

"It's a murder plan. He planned to put drugs that cause depression into Zhou Chunjing's food just like he did more than 20 years ago, and send him away without anyone noticing."

Xiao Qi spoke up.

Amelia Su narrowed her eyes.

When Wang Junshen walked out of the yard, he always felt like there was a dark wind behind him, as if he was being targeted by something dirty.

He pursed his lips and couldn't help but speed up his pace, but the thing behind him seemed to realize something and also speeded up his pace.

At this moment, Wang Junshen's soul was about to disappear.

There are so many people in the Zhou Mansion, and they are so popular, how could there be evil spirits?

The dead Zhengjun was kept in the dark at the last second before his death. He didn't know that he was harmed by him, let alone that after his death, he invited Maoshan Taoist priests to suppress his body. You will never be able to turn around for eternity.

How could he turn into an evil ghost and find him more than twenty years later?

Wang Junshen only thinks that this is a psychological effect. Maybe it is because the weather has entered autumn recently and the nights are getting colder, so he feels that it is very cloudy behind him.

He quickly took a few steps forward and saw a patrolling servant in front of him. He felt happy and ran after him: "You..."

The man was a little sluggish and turned around slowly. Wang Junshen didn't see clearly and snatched the lantern from his hand.

The wick flickered, and the light was projected on the man's face. When Wang Junshen saw clearly what he looked like, the pupils of his eyes trembled violently, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He couldn't scream because the face that looked exactly like Zhengjun smiled at him. The smile could be called gentle, but he felt it was so oozing. The next second, the man opened his mouth and spit out a long scarlet strand. long tongue...

"what!"

Wang Junshen was so frightened that he fainted and fell to the ground. His crotch was dripping with urine, and there was a smell of urine in the air.

He was so frightened that he became incontinent.

But what was even more terrifying was that after he fainted, the thing that looked like a ghost squatted down, stretched out its skinny hands, and touched his neck a few times. Then, there was a ghost on Wang Junshen's neck. The black circle is an artificial pinch mark.

Amelia Su spent a lot of points to buy a psychic card in the mall.

The person summoned by this card is Zhou Chunjing's biological father.

"Can you see me?" Zhengjun walked up to Su Yu and asked curiously.

Su Yu looked at it for a moment and found that Zhou Chunjing's eyebrows looked very similar to his: "Yeah."

She didn't hide anything and said bluntly: "I summoned you. Your son is in danger."

Zhengjun chuckled: "Wang Junshen won't live for a few more days. I will help Chunjing eliminate all risks."

Then he asked: "Who are you? You have the breath of my child on you, and you are having sex?"

Su Yu coughed a few times unnaturally: "Yes, I like Zhou Chunjing, and I will protect him in the future."

Zhengjun didn't question it. Su Yu's ability to summon him from the ground to the top had already proven that she had abilities beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The psychic card can only last for one hour, and Zhengjun obviously has more important things to do.

He couldn't walk too far by himself, so he could only lean on Amelia Su: "Take me to meet him."

"Okay." Amelia Su closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her temperament had changed.