Demon husband's exorcism

"If you can be poisoned to death by shortbread, I will immediately buy the owner's recipe."

Zong Wangchuan threw the shortbread into Xiao Ming's arms and said, "Don't be disgusted, this is a gift from Jiang Tianxi."

"It's really not a good thing to send this kind of garbage."

Xiao Ming casually threw the shortbread into the trash can and said, "Honey, have you gained anything from chatting with him for so long?"

"A little."

Zong Wangchuan took out his mobile phone and transferred to Jiang Tianxi's circle of friends.

"Jiang Tianxi and I became friends with each other, and found that the photo of his sister Jiang Zhilan was a bit wrong."

"What kind of meaning is wrong?"

Xiao Ming couldn't hold back his excitement.

"See for yourself."

"it is good."

Xiao Ming took the phone, flipped through the photos of Jiang Tianxi's circle of friends, and soon found out what Zong Wangchuan cared about.

He pointed to the upper left side of Jiang Zhilan's photo in the amusement park, and asked, "Who is this child floating in the air?"

"I don't know, it looks a bit like a ghost behind the scenes, or maybe his sister accidentally messed with a roadside kid."

Zong Wangchuan asked Xiao Ming back: "What do you think?"

"I think it's the spirit of the Resentful Infant."

Xiao Ming explained: "The expression on the back of the spirit will not be so ferocious, and the ghost on the side of the road will not be so persistent. In addition, the body of this little ghost is a bit blurry, obviously it was abandoned by the mother before it was fully developed..."

"You mean, Jiang Zhilan had an abortion before, and this is the resentful spirit of the child she aborted?"

Zong Wangchuan felt very uncomfortable.

Although he still can't accept the fact that the devil in front of him has planted a magic fetus in his stomach that he doesn't know when it will develop.

Xiao Ming saw his uncomfortable face, knowing that he was thinking of the lump in his stomach, and quickly comforted him and said: "If it is a child conceived involuntarily, it is normal to choose to fall. Not every life is expected by parents. of."

"It's true, a child who is forced to conceive is indeed better than falling..."

Zong Wangchuan rubbed his chin and said, "Perhaps we should investigate Jiang Zhilan first, see who she has dated with in the past two years, and whether she has had an abortion... I hope it's not Yingling who caused the trouble... Yingling This thing has always been hateful and pitiful... Sigh..."

"Yes, so we must be competent parents, give birth to our children with full love, and never let our children become poor baby spirits... ah... woo... woo woo ...you hit me again... woo woo woo..."

Xiao Ming, who was punched on the bridge of the nose by Zong Wangchuan before he finished his coquettish words, burst into tears with bluff.

Zong Wangchuan rolled his eyes at him: "You still have the face to cry!"

"But people are sincere..."

Xiao Ming blinked Bambi's clear eyes, and tried his best to swear: "If you don't believe me, I'll show you!"

"Show me? How do you want to show me?!"

"Whatever you want, we will do..."

Xiao Ming bit Zong Wangchuan's ear ambiguously, and pressed his fingers on his lower abdomen.

"Did you feel it? The baby is hungry, and I can hear its protest...how about...go to a village in the city to spend the night? I heard that the narrow and dilapidated environment is easy to make people feel. If the sound insulation is not good, It's even more..."

"To shut up!"

……

……

Before five o'clock in the morning, Zong Wangchuan was woken up by the sound of pots and pans coming from outside from time to time.

Xiao Ming was not there, and the small room made of tin was filled with the smell of love.

"Actually..."

Recalling last night, Zong Wangchuan was full of regrets.

He actually agreed to this idiot Xiao Ming to drive the car to the village in the city to spend the night!

He really found a room that didn't look clean to experience the so-called narrow and dilapidated environment, which makes people feel fallacies!

"The next time I listen to this stupid talk, I will be stupid!"

Zong Wangchuan said angrily, and climbed out of bed with his soreness, and was thinking about how to move his sore and weak body into the bathroom to take a bath, when the mobile phone pressed on his clothes suddenly rang.

"Forehead……"

Unable to answer the phone, he pressed the speakerphone.

("Xiao Zong! Where are you!")

Zhu Biao's voice rushed out as if on fire.

"I...I'm outside...in the hotel...just woke up, haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth..."

Zong Wangchuan tried his best to keep his voice down so that Zhu Biao wouldn't hear how much he was exercising last night.

("Then go and wash your face with cold water to sober up, I have something very important to tell you!")

Zhu Biao was upset right now, he didn't hear Zong Wangchuan's abnormality at all, and just kept urging him to get up quickly.

Zong Wangchuan saw that Zhu Biao was so irritable, so he forced himself to ask, "What happened? Is it Zhang Ningyu and his wife..."

("Yes, Zhang Ningyu and his wife committed suicide by jumping into the sea on the cruise ship last night... The waiter found a suicide note in their room, which said that they couldn't bear the pain of losing their daughter, and decided to go to another world to continue their family neatly... ")

"Why does this sound a bit familiar...it seems..."

Zong Wangchuan's face became serious.

("Sure enough, you also think these words are very familiar.")

Zhu Biao's voice was very depressed.

("When your sister committed suicide back then, she wrote similar last words...that is to say, the suicide of Zhang Ningyu and his wife...may also have something to do with those things...")

"I see……"

Zong Wangchuan picked up the phone: "Brother Biao, thank you for telling me so much."

("Thank you, thank you, that's what I should do. By the way, when I was sorting out the files yesterday, I found a police record related to Zeng Tianyu.")

"Police record?! What did he do!"

("Wait... let me find you...")

The sound of scrolling through the file came from the receiver.

("...I found it! Ms. Jiang Kelan called and said that her daughter Jiang Zhilan suffered physical injuries in Zeng's Building, and asked us to call the police immediately... The time was five months ago, on the 23th, at [-]:[-] p.m....")

Jiang Zhilan? !

Zong Wangchuan shuddered all over, and hurriedly asked, "What happened next?"

("When the police arrived, both Ms. Jiang and her daughter had been sent to the hospital by ambulance, and there were cleaners mopping the floor. Zeng's employees said that this matter was the chairman's family matter, and they are inconvenient to disclose more as employees .”)

"The chairman's family affairs..."

Thinking of the resentful spirit behind Jiang Zhilan who was suspected to be an infant spirit, Zong Wangchuan's mood suddenly sank: "What did Zeng Tianyu say?"

(“Zeng Tianyu admitted that he knew Jiang Zhilan.

She was the last mistress of his father, Zeng Jin, and was paid off by his mother within a week of his father's death.

Until five months ago, Jiang Zhilan found out that she was two months pregnant. Accompanied by her mother Jiang Kelan, she came down to Zeng's Mansion to ask for compensation.

Surveillance showed that Jiang Zhilan and Zeng Tianyu had a bad conversation, and even had a physical conflict, causing Jiang Zhilan to show signs of miscarriage. Jiang Kelan called the police on the spot and called an emergency...

Oops!The captain asked me to go to the scene immediately, and hang up the phone first!Talk back! ")

"Well, brother Biao... you go and get busy..."

Zong Wangchuan ended the call.

Zhu Biao's intelligence made him realize suddenly, and he couldn't help but sympathize with Zeng Tianyu.

Comparing my heart to my heart, if the friend I played with since childhood was snatched away by my father's mistress' younger brother, I would probably feel worse than Zeng Tianyu.

Although he didn't have any friends from childhood because of his psychic physique, he never worried that his father who was paralyzed in bed might have a mistress.

Moreover, in this way, things are also simple.

Zong Wangchuan can assert that Jiang Zhilan and Jiang Kelan's mother and daughter are probably the ones who summoned demons to curse Zeng Tianyu.

After all, people who are mistresses never feel that they are mistresses, let alone realize that mistresses are shameful.

They will only brainwash themselves with true love, and label all the words and deeds of their original spouse and their children as vicious.

"Speaking of which, Zeng Jin is not a good guy, he even found a mistress who was about the same age as his son..."

While muttering, Zong Wangchuan began to get dressed.

At this time, Xiao Ming came back with breakfast.

"Honey, look what I brought you..."

As soon as he entered the door, he happily opened the insulated box: "I specially went to the old alley to queue up to buy rice balls, and the bread is sesame white sugar crispy fried dough sticks."

"You can still find this thing..."

Zong Wangchuan was quite surprised when he took this kind of old-fashioned steamed rice balls that had been overwhelmed by Internet celebrities and instant rice balls.

At this time, Xiao Ming ran out again, and when he came back, he had an extra bowl of steaming shrimp noodles.

"This is also bought from an old shop, the taste is very authentic, try it quickly."

"It can make you fancy, even if it's not authentic, it must be top-notch and delicious."

Although Xiao Ming is mentally handicapped and speaks shamelessly, his ability to appreciate food is still 100% trustworthy.

The only annoying thing is——

The shrimp roe noodles had so many prawns that they almost drowned the noodles, and the reddish color made Zong Wangchuan think of something impure.

Seeing his lover's smiling face suddenly turned dark, Xiao Ming hurried forward to rub his shoulders, and asked desperately, "Are you too tired last night? Your hands are sore and you can't hold your chopsticks? Do you want me to feed you?"

"Need not!"

Zong Wangchuan suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and ate the noodles without saying a word while sustaining his soreness.

Xiao Ming could only lie on the side in a very sensible manner, and waited for him to finish eating before coming forward, with a flattering smile on his face: "Dear, are you full? When is it my turn to have breakfast?"

"...you...you...you didn't eat enough last night!"

"I was full at night, but I flew to Suzhou early in the morning to buy rice balls, and then went to Zhenjiang to buy shrimp noodles. I have exhausted all my energy..."

Xiao Ming said shamelessly and posted it.

Zong Wangchuan had no choice but to say: "Be quiet, the sound insulation in this dilapidated house is very poor... um... I told you to lighten up and you still... woo..."

The author has something to say: The old-fashioned Suzhou rice balls are really delicious... The small knife noodles with shrimps are also delicious... I want to eat... woo woo woo...