Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 200 Looks like a dead person [2 more]

Yu Sheng's hearing is very good, she can hear clearly which room Zhao Hong is in and what she has done.

Walking into the room, looking around, his eyes fell under the bed.

The corners of Yu Sheng's lips suddenly curled into a playful arc, and his clear almond eyes were full of malice.

The dead old woman, she protected Yu Menglin's white lotus, helped Zhang Cuihua bully her aunt, and now she comes in to steal things, I want you to look good today!
Zhao Hong stared at the feet not far away, praying in her heart to get out of here.

Why would the dead girl come back at this time?
She figured out that Alan was in the store, Dehai was in the factory, and the dead girl and Siyu were in school, so she dared to come here. She didn't expect that something went wrong!

She was so angry that she almost lost her heart!
Her old body can't bend under this bed for too long.

After much anticipation, Yu Sheng finally went out.

Zhao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and listened carefully to the voice, hoping that the dead girl would die outside.

It turned out to be a disappointment for her.

Not only did Yu Sheng not go outside, he even went back to the house with a bucket of water.

When Zhao Hong saw her carrying a bucket of water, her heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition.

In the next second, Yu Sheng poured water over it, and Zhao Hong almost screamed out.

She is getting old, and although it is summer now, she doesn't dare to take a cold shower anymore.

At this moment, a large bucket of cold water was poured over him, his lips turned purple from the cold, and his body also trembled, but he didn't dare to make a single movement.

Yu Sheng sneered in his heart, and went outside to fetch another bucket of water.

This time, Zhao Hong almost fainted, couldn't help but exclaimed, and covered her mouth in panic.

The dead girl shouldn't have heard it, right?
Yu Sheng could not have heard it, but she just pretended not to hear it on purpose, and said to herself: "This place hasn't been washed for too many days, it's really dirty..."

Then he went out of the house again.

Zhao Hong invited all the gods out, and prayed that the dead girl would die outside, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Yu Sheng went back to the room again, with an extra broom in his hand.

Zhao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be better if it wasn't cold water.

If another bucket of cold water were to be poured in, it would probably kill her half.

However, the next moment, the broom head suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, and it swept directly towards her face, and the force was higher and higher, causing her entire face to sting badly.

Not to mention how comfortable Yu Sheng felt.

There wasn't much space under the bed, and Zhao Hong couldn't dodge it because her hands and feet were stiff from the cold, so she could only let the broom head sweep back and forth on her face and body.

Her face, hands and feet were tattooed and bleeding.

Yu Sheng didn't let her go until she was tired of sweeping, stood up, and said slowly: "Should we clean up all the dirty things now?"

Zhao Hong lost half of his life and hid under the bed looking dead.

Yu Sheng went out and found a place to hide.

After waiting for a while, they saw Zhao Hong coming out of Song's house covered in a mess and her hair was messier than a chicken coop, and did not forget to lock the door again.

This dead old woman probably didn't give up, and she will come again next time.

Yu Sheng turned around and walked towards the town.

She was going to buy a lock and change the lock, so that this damn wife would stop thinking about what she shouldn't have.

As soon as I arrived in the town, I ran into Li Zixi and Ren Jiahe who hadn't seen each other for a few days.

The two looked very tired, carrying their schoolbags but looking lifeless.

Yu Sheng stepped forward, put his arm around Li Zixi's shoulders, and said softly, "Zixi, how is Auntie doing?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Zixi's dull face finally changed slightly.

She shook her head, her voice choked with sobs, "No, mom hasn't improved..."

Ren Jiahe said in a low voice: "My aunt can't eat at all, she's hanging on a nutritional needle every day."

Yu Sheng's heart sank, he asked some details, and decided to go back tonight and go through the "Treasure Book of Traditional Chinese Medicine" to save Xiao Zixi's mother.

(End of this chapter)