My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 1 Autopsy
  (Come and eat a bowl of Love Brain Fox Wife, lightning protection is at the bottom, watch it and beg for help)
  ——She wants to kill me, but I’m not dead yet.

Dazhao, Lingcheng.

"The body was stiff all over, and the spots on the body faded slightly when pressed, but did not disappear when the position was changed... Preliminary judgment shows that the victim should have been injured for about four hours."

Early in the morning, guests came to the Zhao Mansion.

Qing Yi, who was carrying a long sword, was dressed in white, and his face was like frost and snow.

In contrast to this cold color, the baby-faced boy next to him looks warm and genial.

He looked at the unfortunate wealthy businessman's face and said softly, "I'm quite happy. It seems that there is no pain when dying."

After saying that, he simply pulled off his pants, not caring about the fact that there were women present.

"Clear."

The cold-faced young man lowered his voice and stopped.

Only then did Ning Mingche realize that it was unreasonable, "Oh, I forgot, I thought this was at our mountain gate."

But I’ve seen everything I should and shouldn’t see.

After a moment of silence, the wealthy businessman's wife, who had a wishful gold hairpin tilted on her head, wrung the handkerchief in her hand and said bitterly through gritted teeth.

"It must be Aunt Luo!!"

"That evil vixen is not a good thing at first glance. It was because I was fooling around with her last night that something happened!"

"Quick! Go and catch her!"

Several servants worked quickly, and soon escorted a graceful beauty in.

Her black hair reaches waist length and her eyes are sparkling.

The water-green gauze dress on her body was as skin-like as ice and snow, and she was as gentle and fair as water.

At this moment, he was lying low on the ground, looking up at the group of people in front of him, looking even more pitiful in fear.

"Bitch! Who are you showing this look to now?"

Mrs. Zhao's hands were shaking with anger, and she stepped forward to hit her, "I usually treat you well, but you actually did such a thing to murder your life!"

"Mrs. Zhao."

Before the slap could be thrown out, Ning Mingche stopped her with a smile, "It's not her."

"No, not her?"

"Your husband has a rosy face and a smile. There is not a single wound on his body, but all the blood has been sucked dry. She is a human being, not a mosquito."

Mrs. Zhao trembled even more than before, "You, you, you mean..."

"Don't be afraid, madam. Let's sit down and talk. Although my senior brother and I are not good at catching monsters."

Ning Mingche was the mouth of his senior brother outside, soothing and saying, "But my junior sister is very good at it."

"You know the Ye Ying Cries in the West Road, right? The blood lake in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and the Soul-Calling Flags in the Imperial Palace... these were all done by my junior sister. Just wait a minute, she will be here soon."

These are compiled into storytellers and circulated everywhere, with noses and eyes telling them miraculous deeds.

Mrs. Zhao was successfully coaxed into being stunned.

The words "Junior Sister" that were vague in my heart were suddenly gilded with golden light, and turned into a majestic image of a figure eight feet tall, with a leopard's head, ringed eyes, a swallow's jaw, and a tiger's beard, with a voice like thunder and power like a galloping horse...

Until the housekeeper outside shouted.

"Madam, there is a young girl outside who claims to be a demon hunter, and she even showed us the token of the Demon Suppression Division!"

"That's my junior sister! Let her in quickly!"

Ning Mingche was so happy that she almost jumped up from her chair. Fortunately, Yue Lingheng behind her held her down.

But I held down the left one, not the right one.

"Great!"

Mrs. Zhao jumped higher than anyone else, "Quick! Go and carry the person in respectfully!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear bell rang.

The eight feet in her mind shrank to the petite figure in front of her.

She is also in Tsing Yi, and the girl in front of her looks agile and pretty. Apart from the sword belt on his back, the bell hair rope that holds his hair, and the colorful bag hanging on his waist, there are no accessories, so clean.

Just like Mrs. Zhao's heart now.

"Junior sister!"

Ning Mingche rushed forward and grabbed her two short braids.

"Third Senior Brother!" Yan Conling smiled and grabbed the end of his hair with her backhand, then only pulled one strand...

Before Ning Mingche came out with a distorted face and almost couldn't hold it back, Yue Lingheng pushed the two away, one on the left and the other on the right. Mrs. Zhao next to her finally recovered from the shock of King Kong turning into a sweet girl.

"Fox demon."

Yan Conling didn't need to use her hands to remove her pants. She could tell at a glance, "This area is close to Qingshan Temple, where the famous Golden Buddha was enshrined. How could there be a monster in the house that hurts people's lives?"

In other words, if there is an owner in the house, the sheep must at least be tricked into the mountains and forests before being lost.

"It's really rare."

Yue Lingheng has the most experience and richest experience, and it is rare for him to frown at the moment, "It seems that this fox demon either has unfathomable cultivation, or he got through it by borrowing some heresy."

Yan Conngling looked around and finally walked to the two stone lions in front of the gate.

"The girl has good eyesight."

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly introduced, "This pair of stone lions have been in temples and recited by eminent monks. They have been passed down in our Zhao family for several generations. They are definitely treasures!"

"This is the blessing that your family has accumulated through good deeds."

Yan Conling smiled and took out something like incense ash from her pocket, and stretched out her fingers to dab it on the two stone eyes.

This was the first time for the people in the surrounding circle to see the so-called demon catcher, and they couldn't help but crane their necks out of curiosity.

The cold wind blew through the girl's hair rope, and amidst the gentle ringing of the bell, I could see the old stone lion, with two lines of bright red swaying in the originally dim eyes...

"The stone lion, the stone lion actually shed blood and shed tears!"

"A bad omen, this is a bad omen!"

The oldest butler present slapped his thigh and said in horror.

Yan Conling shook his head, "No, on the contrary, this monster has never harmed anyone before, so it can blindfold the stone lion."

"Second senior brother."

She turned around and shouted, and Yue Lingheng, who had remained silent all the time, understood.

He took a step forward and took out a ball of white and furry stuff from his chest...

"what!!!"

When the quivering pointed nose emerged from the slender fingers, Miss Zhao behind her screamed, her face turned pale with fright, and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, Yan Congling gave her a quick hand, so she didn't fall to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, miss. This white rat is used to detect evil spirits. It is very good and won't bite."

"When Wen'er was five years old, she fell to the bottom of a cliff when she was out playing with her master. She huddled with a mouse for more than half a month before she found her, so she was very afraid of this thing."

When mentioning this matter, Mrs. Zhao still had fear on her face.

A five-year-old child can live at the bottom of a cliff for half a month. No matter how you think about it, he is very lucky.

That white rat is indeed different from what you usually see.

The eye color is a strange rose pink.

At this moment, he crawled past the feet of a group of people... and stopped in front of Aunt Luo.

Mrs. Zhao's excitement outweighed her fear and she immediately jumped to her feet, "You are indeed a vixen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white mouse moved again.

This time she stopped in front of her biological daughter...

Before she could react, white shadows flashed in front of her eyes.

Accompanied by the burning pain in his scalp, the crisp sound of the hairpin falling to the ground was particularly clear, and there was a squeaking sound in his ears.

"Madam? Madam!!"

　[Enter the pit to avoid lightning]

　　*A bloody romance, a niche character, a reborn love-minded male protagonist and a guide to the female protagonist.

　　*The heroine is naturally a scumbag in her career. In the early stage, she was obsessed with kidneys but not distracted, and she hated monsters. Only later will the prodigal turn back, coaxing with words and stabbing with knives (decline to judge)
  　　*The male protagonist is super loving, a textbook-level spoiled husband, a tough-talking, soft-hearted and angry little daughter-in-law (who can cry) who has a lot of inner drama and a strong sense of presence, and can take the emotional knives of the ruthless female protagonist. He will go crazy if he is jealous. He is awkward but easy to coax. Contains large amounts of dog plastic.

　　*1V1sc, HE, normal development is not cool, a crematorium with a false shot, sweet and sour taste, good traffic conditions... fasten your seat belts.

　　*The emotional line is slowly pulled back and forth (really grinding, the key point). The heroine is good to the male protagonist one second, but may turn against her for profit the next second. Murder and love coexist. If you can't get it, don't force it.

　　*My romance flow is usually written in detail, and I will try my best to stick to the style of this site, and run away if I don’t want to eat. It is not easy to generate electricity in cold pits, and everyone has different standards. If the book does not meet expectations, there is no need to inform you about abandoning the book.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)