My wife is too strong, Mr. Chu can't stand it

Su Jin also felt so. He was who he was and didn't need to change.

Those who like him will naturally like him, and those who don’t like him will never like him no matter how much he changes.

The two of them flew through the night sky holding umbrellas and quickly reached their destination along the red line.

It is a wealthy area in the area. The villas are far apart from each other, so it is really difficult to find out what is going on here.

Especially when several neighboring families know about it, as long as the news doesn't get out, no one dares to come here to check anything.

However, the moment they broke in, Su Jin sensed a strange and dangerous aura. He lowered his eyes and grasped Chu Heng's hand around his waist, "Wait, don't go in yet."

Chu Heng stopped and looked down at Su Jin in his arms, "Is there a problem?"

"Yes, there's a formation set up around here. Someone knew about it the moment we came in."

Su Jin tilted his head. He would definitely not be afraid if he was alone, but since Chu Heng was going to follow him, it would be better for him to be careful.

He came out of Chu Heng's arms, stood in the void, and told Chu Heng, "Just hold the umbrella, and you'll be fine if you don't let go."

Chu Heng looked up and no matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary oil-paper umbrella with two beautiful red spider lilies painted on it, nothing else.

He couldn't help but ask, "So what exactly is this umbrella? It can fly and can also collect ghosts as a defensive tool."

Su Jin frowned. "I always carry this umbrella with me. It's just an ordinary umbrella. But I put a lot of power into it. It's the kind that even thunder can't break."

Chu Heng understood, "So this is a gift from Xie Yu, right?"

"No."

Su Jin answered very straightforwardly, and he himself didn't know why, but he was very sure that it was not given to him by Xie Yu.

Chu Heng was silent and looked at the umbrella again, "You might get jealous if you say that."

Su Jin was puzzled again, "Why are you jealous?"

Chu Heng raised his hand to reveal the bracelet on his wrist, "This is the token of your love, it's gone after you slept, but this umbrella is here, as well as that cloak.

The one I was wearing was lost, but the one I was wearing and using was not lost. Do you think I should be jealous?"

Chu Heng looked serious. It would be fine if it was a gift from Xie Yu, but it turned out not to be a gift from Xie Yu. Chu Heng was almost jealous to death.

Su Jin rolled her eyes in disgust, "You're such a bother."

"Is it troublesome for me to say one thing? If I make trouble with you, will you slap me twice?"

Su Jin nodded and said that he would. He slapped Chu Heng twice until he stopped being jealous.

Chu Heng looked at Su Jin with a condemning look on his face. He was already jealous and aggrieved, but he still wanted to hit him. Was this appropriate?

Su Jin thought it was appropriate, returned his gaze with determination, and silently raised his hand, "Do you want to make a scene now?"

"That's not necessary." Chu Heng smiled politely and silently took a half step back. Every time Su Jin hit him, his wound would swell for a long time, so he still wanted to save some face.

Su Jin withdrew her hand in disappointment. Chu Heng was becoming more and more perceptive. He wanted to hit her but she didn't say anything.

After coughing lightly, Su Jin said seriously, "You stay here, I'll go in by myself and come back to find you later."

"Since you're here, why don't you take me with you?"

"You're in the way."

After Su Jin finished speaking, she flew away, leaving Chu Heng no chance to stay.

Chu Heng was helpless. He felt it was boring to float in the air with an umbrella, so he simply found a quiet corner and waited for Su Jin to come back.

He is a mortal and not invulnerable to swords and guns. Although he carries a gun and has a bracelet, Su Jin's serious expression shows that this place is not safe, at least it is not something he can deal with with normal means.

Chu Heng thought of the Blood Moon Cult. Perhaps it was really related to these people. If that was the case, the only thing he could do was to avoid being caught and used to threaten Su Jin.

Chu Heng is still very self-aware.

Su Jin flew quickly to a large villa where Gu Xiao was.

Judging from the photo, Gu Xiao will not die, but he will be disabled.

Even those with extremely strong horoscopes were crippled, not to mention those who were captured with Gu Xiao.

Su Jin flew in through the open window, and the moment he entered the door, he once again sensed the slight energy fluctuation.

He glanced to the side and saw a strange ornament next to the floor-to-ceiling window. It was somewhat similar to the photo Qi Chen showed him last time.

The most important thing is that this thing is also human bones. It is not used to harm people, but to set up an array. It is made more exquisite and beautiful just to make it look beautiful and not arouse suspicion.

Su Jin looked away after just one glance. This was the reason why she separated from Chu Heng. As long as Chu Heng stayed still and didn't move, there would be no problem.

If Chu Heng ran around and was discovered, and he had to take time out to rescue him, he would slap Chu Heng twice.

Su Jin walked into the room, opened the closed door and walked out, walking along the long corridor towards the stairs.

There were many paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor. Su Jin didn't like the style of the paintings, but he could feel that there was something hidden behind each painting.

He seemed to have entered an old nest, which made Su Jin feel vaguely excited.

The kind where you can let go and not care about life or death and still have a full meal.

You have to know that in modern society, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and deaths must be reported. Even if he kills someone quietly, he still has to be reported missing.

Everything is connected to the Internet and mobile phones have positioning, which is very disadvantageous to him and can easily cause confusion.

As a result, he hadn't had a full meal for a long time, and he could only take two bites of Chu Heng at most, which was quite depressing.

You have to know that more than eighty years ago, his food was everywhere. He could eat until he was full, and his abilities recovered very quickly.

Su Jin walked down the stairs step by step. Even though he felt someone approaching the house, he did not panic and walked downstairs slowly.

Su Jin stopped in front of a door. The red line was still extending inside, but it was already very close. It should be a basement or something.

Su Jin raised her hand and covered the door, easily destroying the advanced precision fingerprint lock and pushing the door open.

The people outside were still approaching quietly. Were they waiting for him to go in and then threaten him with the lives of those people?

Su Jin raised his eyebrows and walked in confidently.

The stairs went all the way down, and there were indicator lights near the ground. Su Jin walked down and soon arrived at a spacious room.

There was a faint sound, and Su Jin looked at the direction of the red line, which was the same as the source of the sound.

He walked over, pushed open a heavy door, and calmly scanned the scene before him.

There were many rooms separated in the dark underground, and the doors were sealed, leaving only a small opening at the bottom, which should be used for delivering meals.

There are about a dozen rooms on both sides of the corridor, and the sound comes from these rooms, small and weak.

Su Jin walked forward a dozen steps with a clear goal in mind, and stopped at the door of the small compartment where the red line extended.

He raised his hand and pushed open the locked door. Even in the darkness he could still see the person sitting against the wall.

The eighteen-year-old boy has a great height and a strong body, but unfortunately he was injected with drugs and looked very weak.

There were obvious injuries on his body, and his right hand was hanging down, probably broken.

He raised an eyebrow, raised his index finger, and ignited a small flame, illuminating the dark compartment.