The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 17 Are You Worth It?

Chapter 17 Are You Worth It?

"Who knows, forget it, the master told us to clean it up, so let's clean it up, lest the wooden housekeeper will blame us again?"

"Yes, let's go in!?"

After Yang'er heard their conversation, she suddenly let go of Tweety, jumped up and went to the table, grabbed the pot of wine she hadn't finished drinking just now, opened the lid and directly sprinkled it on her body, then winked at the dumbfounded Tweety He glanced at her and signaled her to keep quiet...!
"Wow, what's the smell!? It smells so bad?" Before the man came in, the maid's sensitive nose already sensed that something was wrong in the room.

"Looks like the smell of wine?" Another person sniffed it closer, and finally stepped in, only to find that someone was already in the room.

"Who are you?" The maid in the blue dress asked a little rudely.

"Who could appear here?" Yang'er squinted at them, and answered with a sneer while holding a hip flask.

"Are you... the new wife?" A maid looked at her suspiciously and asked hesitantly.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yang'er replied proudly, the jug shook a bit, then raised her head and took a sip——good wine! ?
The two servant girls looked at each other, they didn't expect the madam to come back suddenly, and they couldn't figure out whether they wanted to stay and clean up the place.

"Don't you want to clean it up? Can you clean it up by standing over there?" Yang'er knew that they didn't take her seriously, so she planned to strike first.

"What should I do?" Another timid person next to Lala wondered if he should stay here.

The maid in the blue dress hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered a few words into the timid maid's ear, before turning around and leaving without saying a word.

Yang'er was not surprised when she saw her behavior like this, and there was a flash of shrewdness in her eyes.

"Miss," Tweety looked at the calm look of the young lady, and began to feel uneasy in her heart - what is the meaning of the young lady doing this?
"Madam, Xiaolan came to tidy up the room according to the order of the master. Madam, can you go to the yard for a while?" Xiaolan glanced timidly, then lowered her head, and said all that Xiaomei said just now. .

"What's her name?" Yang'er sneered and asked in a leisurely manner.

"Xiaomei!" Xiaolan was a little surprised, but she answered honestly.

"She's going to invite the master, isn't she!?" Yang'er explained directly, and then, regardless of Xiaolan's surprised look, she continued to sit and said: "Since I went to invite you, I should come later, you You don’t need to clean up anymore, just go for what you should do!?”

It was lively again, she waited to see if Hei Yaolin had changed after not seeing him for a few days.

"Ma'am," Xiaolan was in a dilemma after hearing her words, she didn't know what to do, she could only stand stiffly, thinking that Xiaomei was really treacherous, leaving herself here alone...!
Hei Yaolin didn't even understand why he did this, but when the maid came to report that Qi Yan'er had come out of the medicine shed and was now in the room, he even let go of taking care of Ying'er and drinking the medicine.

"Brother Lin, what are you going to do?" Nangong Liuying, who was originally sitting on the bed, looked tenderly at the gentle man in front of her, at the medicine in his hand, frowned slightly, and was about to act like a spoiled child. He protested that he didn't want to drink, but all his plans were interrupted by the maid who came in.

Seeing that she stood up suddenly and handed the medicine bowl to Lian Er, she was a little taken aback, so she blurted out her own question.

He didn't even answer, he just looked back at Ying'er lightly, and Ying'er's sad look was still in his mind - how could she compare with Ying'er?

That's what he said, and he thought the same in his heart, but he still rushed out, ignoring all the astonishment in his eyes, and came out.

Approaching that room, his heart was filled with complicated emotions, which weighed him down...!
"What smell?" There was a strong smell lingering in his nose, which made him murmur in doubt.

It seems to be wine, but there are other smells in it, which is particularly unpleasant.

"Grandpa!" Xiaolan stood aside respectfully and shouted when she saw her master coming in.

"What are you doing?" Hei Yaolin couldn't possibly look at the maid on one side, because his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the shadow beside the table.

After Yang'er heard the voice, she turned her head and smiled sweetly, as if there were not so many unpleasant things happened between them, and there was no life-and-death contest.

"Sanggong," vomit, I really want to vomit! "The room is so dirty, I'll ask Tweety to clean it up!" Yang'er smiled sweetly, wishing to punch the cold arrogance off his face.

Alas, after arriving here, the only thing I have to show off has become the most ridiculous thing - alas, others have lightness skills and internal strength, while those of my own are just flamboyant fists and legs.

Facing that sweet smile, he didn't feel happy, he just felt dazzling, very dazzling...!
The red eyes became deeper because of the guessing in his heart, and his facial expression made it impossible to see what was in his heart, because of his sudden appearance, no one in the room was moving, they were all staring stiffly—— No, except Yang'er.

"Tsk tsk...!" Compared with the tense atmosphere, the voice sounded too attractive.

Puckering her mouth, Yang'er shook the jug, only to find that there was only one sip of wine in it.

"Well, it's really delicious!" She raised her head and took the last sip, ignoring the eyes in the room staring at her all the time, calling out to Tweety, "Tweety, ask Mu Fengxing later, how good is this?" Is there any wine left, if so, prepare a few jars for me, you know?"

Do not drink too much, and drinking occasionally is good for your health.

"Little...Miss!" Tweety shouted stammeringly, looking at my uncle timidly, worried that he would be irritated and punch the young lady...!
"Qi Yan'er, do you still look like a daughter?" Unable to bear it, Hei Yaolin yelled out.

He should be calm and ignore everything, but her indifference made him unbearable.

After Yang'er heard his rant, not only was she not angry, but she found it funny—has he forgotten?She is already married to him, so she is no longer a young lady! ?

"Master, you should call me madam!" Not afraid of death, Yang'er continued to tease him.

"Are you worthy?" Hei Yaolin stepped forward and grabbed her clothes, looking at the woman who smelled of alcohol all over her body, her red eyes were full of fiery anger.

"A gentleman doesn't move his mouth but doesn't move his hands, don't stretch out your claws at every turn, okay?" Yang'er patted his hand, signaling him to calm down.

Claws?

Is she calling herself a devil?
The red eyes changed from crimson to dark red, revealing bloody cruelty, making people afraid to look at each other.

But Wen Yang'er is not an ordinary person, she is a person who has been on the alert for many years, and has seen a lot of murderous gangsters, so Hei Yaolin's expression can only scare those timid little girls to tears—— Such as Xiaolan and Tweety...!
"Worthy, you and I have already paid homage, don't you?" She smiled softly, her eyes were full of excitement, but the annoyance in her heart came from no one watching.

"Don't think that we are worshiping, you think that the wife of the Hei family will not change?" He moved his hand to her neck and held it, his eyes were full of cruelty, as long as he moved, it was Zhuo Yan's. Even if Hua Tuo is still alive, medical skills are useless.

"Young master...!" Cui'er was so frightened that she couldn't stand up when she saw her uncle like this.

"Tweety, don't be afraid!" Yang'er didn't turn her head, she didn't need to look to know the expression of Tweety now - oh, a big man likes to scare women all the time, it's so boring! "Sir, my neck is thin enough to be slippery, isn't it!?"

It can be held with one hand, which is a big blow to her!
In the future, if Hei Yaolin is not careful, just "click" like this, does it mean that the head on the neck will be tilted?
Hei Yaolin didn't answer, he squinted his sharp red eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, the weird woman who was able to calmly look at him while being strangled by him, comforting the maid...!
What is she afraid of?

Facing Shang's determined and uncompromising eyes, an inexplicable image appeared in his mind that day after she was hit by his palm, the corner of her mouth was bleeding red, lying in Zhuo Yan's arms, looking at him with a weird smile ...!
Suddenly, as if hit by something, Hei Yaolin's hands loosened violently.

Seeing that he seemed to have been electrocuted, Yang'er suddenly let go of the hand that was holding her neck, and looked at him curiously, thinking: Did he take the wrong medicine?

(End of this chapter)