I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 7 It's wrong for you to peek at a woman taking a shower!
After Wang He was surprised, he immediately asked, "Is it Zhao Wanling from our school?"

Ma Mian nodded, "Yes."

"impossible."

Wang He had a look of disbelief: "Zhao Wanling is my head teacher. She still looks rosy in class today, and she doesn't look short-lived. How could she just die?"

"Uncle, life, old age, sickness and death are completely determined by the book of life and death, we are only ordered to perform the task." Niutou said.

"Then how did Zhao Wanling die?" Wang He asked with a frown.

He really couldn't believe that his head teacher turned out to be a short-lived ghost, so he especially wanted to know the cause of the head teacher's death.

"this."

The bull head and the horse looked at each other face to face and then hesitated.

"I'm the son-in-law of Lord Yan, am I not qualified to know about such a trivial matter?" Wang He frowned a little deeper, looking very dissatisfied.

The status of Lord Yan's son-in-law is indeed useful, and as soon as Wang He's words fell, Niutou hurriedly told the truth.

His head teacher, Zhao Wanling, died of rape and murder at midnight tonight.

After Wang He learned of the cause of the head teacher's death, his heart tightened.

Zhao Wanling has a sweet voice and a good temper. Because she is not very old and is single and unmarried, she is an inviolable goddess in the eyes of the male students in Class [-]. She is highly respected and loved, even the one who likes to disrupt classroom discipline the most. Jian Feiwen and the others will be obedient as soon as they arrive at the head teacher's class.

Wang He forgot to bring money when he went to the cafeteria to eat a few days ago, and it was Zhao Wanling who gave him the money for the meal.

Although it was just some small favors not worth mentioning, Wang He never forgot.

Wang He was contemplating, and offered to leave with a bull-headed horse face.

Wang He immediately asked aloud: "Can you not take her away?"

Niutou smiled wryly and said: "Grandpa, life, old age, sickness and death of mortals are determined by the book of life and death. This is a fate that no mortal can escape. Don't make things difficult for us brothers."

Ma Mian hurriedly echoed: "Yes, uncle, don't make things difficult for us brothers."

"Then why can I come back to life after I'm already dead?" Wang He asked.

"This"

The bull's head and horse's face looked helpless.

Wang He is the son-in-law of Lord Yama.

Wang He was able to return to Yang successfully, naturally because of this status, how can other mortals compare with him?
Wang He could see that the bull's head and the horse's face couldn't make the decision, so he didn't make it difficult for them, and said, "I don't ask you to let her go, but I have one request."

When Niutou Mamian heard Wang He's words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Ma Mian asked, "Young Master, if you have any requests, just say so."

"I want to go with you." Wang He said.

"This"

"Is this not okay?" Wang He's face darkened.

"Ok, Ok."

After the bull head and horse face agreed, he set off immediately. Wang He's eyes blurred, and he appeared in a dormitory in the next second.

Teacher's dormitory!

The smell in the dormitory was tangy, and Wang He was sure when he smelled it that this was the dormitory of the head teacher Zhao Wanling, because he recognized the smell.

At the same time, he heard the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.

Obviously, Zhao Wanling is taking a shower.

Hearing the sound of water, Wang He glanced at the bathroom. The bathroom door was almost translucent. Although the person in the bathroom could not be seen clearly, he could vaguely see a curvaceous figure.

Wang He was stunned for a moment.

This was the first time he stood outside the bathroom door and watched a woman take a shower through a door.

It feels special.

He even felt that there seemed to be a little restlessness in his heart.

In the next second, Niutou blocked Wang He's sight with his hand.

"What are you doing?" Wang He asked suspiciously.

Niutou said seriously: "Master, you and Miss are already married, it's wrong for you to do this."

"What did I do?" Wang He was puzzled.

"It's not right for you to peek at a woman taking a bath," Niutou said.

"Is this considered peeking?" Wang He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"Forget it." Niutou said seriously.

"Take your hands away." Wang He suddenly put on a tiger face.

"No, if you insist on taking a peek, we can only send you away." Niutou said.

Wang He was slightly surprised, he never expected that the legendary bull-headed horse face would have such a cute side.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't believe it at all.

"Uncle, don't make it difficult for us." Ma Mian also spoke out.

"All right, all right, I won't look." Wang He looked away.

Seeing this, Niutou put down the hand that blocked Wang He's sight.

At this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

In less than half a minute, Wang He heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened. Just now Zhao Wanling was taking a bath, and he was not allowed to see the bull-headed horse face. Now that the person has come out, can you see it?
Wang He turned his gaze back to the bathroom.

As a result, Wang He's jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

He had a panoramic view of Zhao Wanling's almost perfect body.

He never thought of it.

Zhao Wanling, who had just taken a shower, came out just like that.

"Suck!"

Even Wang He, who had seen countless beauties since he was a child, couldn't help taking a deep breath at this moment.

Because it was the first time he witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

So beautiful!
When Wang He opened his eyes wide and wanted to continue watching, Niutou blocked his sight with his hand again in a panic, and said, "Young master, don't look."

Before he blocked Wang He's sight, Wang He endured it.

But this time, Wang He couldn't bear it.

"Take your hands away." Wang He said angrily.

The horse face stood in front of Wang He. At this time, Niutou took his hand away. When Wang He saw a horse face suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, he almost punched him out of breath.

He wants to see the beauty.

Who wants to see the horse's face?

"Go away." Wang He stared angrily.

"Guye, if you insist on watching, then you can watch me." Ma Mian said seriously.

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Wang He was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Do you think you look good?"

Ma Mian shook his head.

"You're pretty self-aware." After Wang He finished speaking, he paused for two seconds. Just as he was about to continue talking, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and then he heard a man's voice outside the door: "Mr. Zhao, are you there?"

Zhao Wanling was slightly startled, and while she was getting dressed, she responded, "Yes, Director Huang, do you have anything to do?"

"Let's discuss with you about Jian Feiwen in your class." Director Huang outside the door replied.

"It's late, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

"This matter is very important. It is related to a female classmate. This matter must be discussed as soon as possible to find a solution."

"That's it, that's fine."

I listened to the conversation between the two of them, and I snorted coldly in my heart, as I said before, Zhao Wanling died of rape and murder when she was tonight.

But now the time coincides, and it just so happens that Director Huang came to talk to Zhao Wanling again at night, and he made the matter so serious that he just wanted Zhao Wanling to open the door and let him in.

You don't need to ask him to guess that Zhao Wanling's death must have been caused by Director Huang

A few seconds later, Wang He heard the sound of Zhao Wanling walking to open the door, and at this moment Ma Mian stepped back two steps to the side.

Wang He fixed his eyes and saw that Zhao Wanling had already put on her clothes and walked to the door and opened it.

After Zhao Wanling opened the door, Wang He saw a middle-aged man with a fat stomach standing outside the door. Of course, Wang He knew this man. The director of the first grade was Zhao Wanling's direct superior.

The dean of the first grade doesn't have a good reputation, and there have been many scandals about him in less than a month since the start of school.

Corporal punishment of female students.

Suspected of sexual harassment of female students.

Although there is no substantive evidence, it may not be without reason.

Behind his back, many students scolded him as an old cow always wanting to eat young grass.

"Ms. Zhao, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late." Director Huang rubbed his hands, and walked into the dormitory by himself without waiting for Zhao Wanling's invitation.

A look of disgust flashed in Zhao Wanling's eyes.

She had also heard some rumors about Director Huang. If Director Huang hadn't said that the matter was related to Jian Feiwen, she would never have opened the door, let alone let Director Huang have the opportunity to enter her dormitory.

"It's okay." Zhao Wanling closed the door.

Afterwards, Director Huang acted as if he was at home, without any worries, walked to the water dispenser and drank water from Zhao Wanling's cup, and when he finished drinking, he said that he was thirsty and forgot that the cup belonged to Zhao Wanling, that's what he always said Well, what else can Zhao Wanling say?
Then, Director Huang said that in order to make amends, he personally poured Zhao Wanling a glass of water from a paper cup.

Originally, it was nothing, but Director Huang was thick-skinned and a bit shameless.

However, without Zhao Wanling's sight, he quietly shook some white powder into the paper cup.

Wang He had a panoramic view of this scene.

Thinking that Zhao Wanling would die of rape and murder tonight, and that she would be defiled by a fat-headed garbage, Wang He immediately wanted to kill someone.

If they are in love, Wang He has nothing to say.

But if it's medicine, he can't sit idly by.

(End of this chapter)