"Don't worry, I'm safe here."

Seeing the man's trembling and pale face, Yan Zhen worried that he would be scared to death, so she took out a charm and stuffed it in his hand, saying: "Take this, no evil thing can get close to you .”

"Okay, thank you."

Although he thanked him again and again, Mr. Zhao still didn't intend to get up from the ground.

Yan Zhen leaned over slightly and said, "Mr. Zhao, she will only appear if you appear, so you must take us home, and I will definitely save you and keep you safe."

"If you don't cooperate with me, it may be very troublesome for me to deal with it, and I have to pay more."

"How much more? I'll give it to you!"

Yan Zhen opened a hand and said, "50!"

"..." The emotion on Mr. Zhao's face changed obviously.

He didn't expect so much.

He is just the boss of a small company. In the past few years, his business has not been doing well and he has been losing money. The working capital is less than [-] yuan, and he can hardly even pay the salaries of his employees.

The 50, he couldn't get it out no matter what.

But he didn't have the guts to go back and face his wife again.

His wife hated him for lying the most, and she would never let her go.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Jiang Zhiyu couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and pulled Mr. Zhao up from the ground, and said, "There's nothing you can do if you're afraid, you have to fight to survive, right? Let's go, take us to find that vixen, right now. "

Jiang Zhiyu didn't have Yan Zhen's patience, so he grabbed the man by the collar and pulled him out the door.

The scorching sun outside seemed to burn the whole earth, it was unbearably hot.

Mr. Zhao was shivering from the cold.

He held on to Jiang Zhiyu's arm tightly, as if it would give him a sense of security: "Miss, help me, I'm really scared!"

Perhaps no one can understand his mood.

Three years of sharing the same bed, countless times of married life.

As long as you think that the other party may not be a human being, but a person, you will go crazy.

The car stopped at the gate of an old residential area.

At noon, under the big tree at the entrance of the community, there are old people who have just finished eating and are enjoying the shade.

They like to stare at people passing by when they have nothing to do.

The more you see it, the more familiar you become.

"Xiao Zhao! Who are these two women? Why haven't I seen you bring them back before?"

"Your wife is so beautiful, gentle and virtuous, don't do anything wrong to her!"

Jiang Zhiyu felt the hostility from the old ladies.

She smiled and said: Grandma, don't get me wrong, we are his half-sisters! "

So she's her half-sister?

Why half-parents?
Is it an illegitimate daughter?

Thinking about it this way, those old ladies looked at Mr. Zhao with sympathy.

"Xiao Zhao! Your mother is very beautiful! Your father is too clueless!"

"That's right, you must not learn from your father, it will make Feng Yuan feel cold!"

Feng Yuan is the name of Mr. Zhao's wife.

Originally, Jiang Zhiyu just wanted to make an excuse to keep Mr. Zhao's reputation, but he didn't expect to ruin Mr. Zhao's father's reputation by accident.

never mind!

Don't say too much, don't say anything at all!
There is no elevator in the old community, and there are no tiles in the stairwell, just the gray color of cement, and the lights in the corridor are also broken. Fortunately, it is broad daylight, and there is sunlight coming in from the window, which makes everything seem less so. dark.

It's just that the corridor is filled with a musty smell. Someone piled up things in the corridor and didn't throw them away. When it rains, it will become moldy.

"The quality of the people here is too poor, right? Don't you even care about the property? The corridor belongs to the shared space, and they occupy... yue..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyu suddenly saw chicken feathers all over the place, and couldn't help but vomited it out: "Who is so wicked? Killing chickens in the corridor?"

"This is my home."

Mr. Zhao's footsteps stopped in front of the door of the house number 502.

He took out the key to open the door, but the door was opened directly from the inside.

A woman in a white dress was wearing an apron, standing in the center of the living room, looking at the people who came in with a smile.

"Husband." She said: "There are guests at home, why didn't you tell me in advance? I only prepared dishes for the two of us, but what should we do?"

"No, it's okay, I'm not hungry yet."

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but moved behind Yan Zhen.

The woman noticed this little move, she sneered, and asked: "Husband, you used to hug me first when you came back from get off work, aren't you going to hug me today?"

"You stand there and don't move."

"Honey, let these two get out, I have something to tell you..."

Yan Zhen looked the woman up and down, walked forward slowly, stood in front of the woman, raised her hand and slapped her hard: "You beast, you dare to come out to harm people with just 300 years of Taoism!" ? Show your original shape soon, and I will spare your life."

The force of that slap was extremely heavy, and it also carried a thick spiritual power.

Feng Yuan was beaten so badly that she almost showed her original form. She took a step back and stared at Yan Zhen defensively: "What does this master mean? I didn't do anything bad, why did you treat me like this?"

"Just because you haven't done it before doesn't mean you won't do it in the future."

As she said that she raised her hand and was about to slap her, Feng Yuan took a step back to dodge, then tiptoed onto the dining table, and rushed towards the man at the door with great speed.

Mr. Zhao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he subconsciously wanted to flee, but was held back by Jiang Zhiyu.

Jiang Zhiyu sneered coldly: "Counsel, you have a spell on your body, she can't do anything to you."

"But I'm just scared!"

"Husband, why did you lie to me? Our husband and wife for three years, why did you find a celestial master to accept me? I changed my face for you and behaved seriously, but why did you betray me? Why?"

The woman's eyes showed hatred, and the originally slender and beautiful fingers had turned into claws with long nails at some point.

"Mr. Zhao, where did you provoke such a demon fox?"

Jiang Zhiyu was a little annoyed, and before the demon fox was bounced away by the spell, he took the lead in hitting a soul-fixing talisman, but the fox demon was extremely agile.

She moved her body a little and deftly dodged it.

Seeing that the wind fell today, the fox demon no longer wanted to fight, so Brick ran towards the window and was about to jump down.

But the ankle was grabbed by someone.

Yan Zhen stretched out her hand to pull her back, a spell hit her on the forehead, and then there was a woman's strange cry of pain, which was especially ear-piercing in such a quiet neighborhood.

Sure enough, it alarmed the old ladies downstairs enjoying the shade.

They all looked up and yelled: "Isn't that Xiao Zhao's daughter-in-law? Is she going to jump off the building? I think she was pulled back? Didn't Xiao Zhao beat her?"

"It's wrong to hit people. We have to go up and have a look, so we don't kill people."

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