All Girlfriends Are Ghosts - Chapter 610
In the living room, the atmosphere is a little weird.
After Ying Sixue put the figure back to its original shape on the storage shelf, Yang Xuming started to cook lunch.
At this time, he no longer knew whether he should be happy or uncomfortable.
Originally thought that Li Zi had completely left, he was mentally prepared to accept Ying Sixue and tried to overcome his miss for Li Zi.
But it turns out that everything is just set by Li Zi?
She didn’t want to die at all?
So what does she want to do?
Yang Xuming was utterly dumbfounded, and didn’t understand what Li Zi wanted to do.
Are there still people who take the initiative to give out her husband to others these days?
Yang Xuming thought about it carefully. He was neither Long Aotian nor strong enough that ordinary women could not afford to find him a new harem.
Could it be the kind of legend-as long as you have me in your heart, I don’t mind how many women you have?
Nonsense!
Just because of Li Zi’s jealous temper, Yang Xuming hadn’t done anything before, and she already had a picture that could imprison Yang Xuming in the secret room at any time and make Yang Xuming become her only one.
After his death, he got worse, and almost killed Yang Xuming several times.
Such a plum said she was “generous” enough to share her husband with other women?
Yang Xuming felt that unless Li Zi was crossed by a stranger, it would be impossible.
In other words, it seemed that Li Zi had let him out, but he must be planning something more terrifying behind his back.
When her plan is successful, she will come back, with grudges and grievances.
And by that time, under her remote monitoring, he was rolling in bed with Ying Sixue…
“hiss……”
Yang Xuming took a breath of air, and the hand holding the spatula shook suddenly.
He suddenly felt a terrible chill.
I have even seen the horrible scene of blood splashing on the spot, being locked in the basement with an adult stick, and being unable to see the sun for a lifetime…
What I fear most these days is to settle accounts after Autumn!
For a moment, Yang Xuming suddenly felt that the food in front of him was not fragrant.
The news that plum is still alive is not so joyful anymore.
How to do?
Want to escape?
Where to escape?
Is there a safe place in the world?
Not to mention how did he escape?
Run alone? Leave Ying Sixue and the unborn baby? Isn’t that abandoning his wife and abandoning his son?
But if you ran with Ying Sixue, wouldn’t it be an elopement?
Crime plus one more?
Hiss… This is a proposition!
Yang Xuming thought for a while, then suddenly thought of someone.
His mother!
That’s right, my mother is coming to Liupanshui soon.
As soon as my mother comes, will the black cat that walks with her by her side also come?
As long as you stay with your mother, you should be safe, right?
After realizing this, Yang Xuming finally grabbed a life-saving straw, quickly scooped out the vegetables in the pot, and then called Ying Sixue, then dialed his mother’s phone.
On the other side of the phone, there was a crackling sound of mahjong.
“Hello? Son? Wait until I finish drawing this card…” Mom said.
Immediately afterwards, Mother Yang’s excited voice rang in the phone, “Wow! ** All! I made a fortune!”
Yang Xuming has a black line on his face-playing cards with super powers, don’t you bully people?
Amid the wailing and shuffling of Mahjong, Ma Yang finally remembered her son, and picked up the phone again.
“Hello? Son, are you still listening?”
“Where are you,” Yang Xuming nodded repeatedly, “Mom, are you not busy now? Ask you a question.”
“what?”
“How often do you come to Liupanshui to see your daughter-in-law?”
“About next month…what’s wrong?”
“It’s next month for Mao…Aren’t you in a hurry?”
“I can’t help it in a hurry. I’m going to Guangdong in two days to participate in a sparrow **** contest over there. I was invited by an old friend. It is said that the prize money is very generous. I have to go back to the contest to come to Liupanshui. “
After Yang Xuming heard the news, his face was tangled, and he didn’t know how to complain.
“Sparrow God Contest…Shooting a Hong Kong movie?” And you cheat with superpowers without being beaten to death?
Or is it really a super mahjong contest in Hong Kong movies?
Mom finally found her stage?
Depend on……
Yang Xuming felt that he was stuck in his throat and didn’t know how to vomit.
He could only sigh helplessly and said, “You come as soon as possible…”
Then hung up the phone.
Anyway, if Li Zi didn’t kill him back tonight, he wouldn’t be killed in a short time.
If Li Zi was killed in these two days, my mother would not have time to save him.
If Plum doesn’t come back within a certain period of time, then it will be fine for my mother to come late.
Yang Xuming put down the phone and saw Ying Sixue looking at him curiously, as if there were flowers on his face.
Yang Xuming was a little confused, “Why look at me like this?”
Ying Sixue said with a grin, “Are you afraid that Li Zi will come back and light your sky lantern?”
Thinking of that horrible scene, Yang Xuming shuddered, “How do you know…”
Ying Sixue said with a smile, “It’s all written on your face…You are now full of fear written on your face. It seems that plum has left you with a deep psychological shadow.”
Yang Xuming looked at her bitterly-you let a legendary ghost stare at you every day, love you and want to kill you?
Ying Sixue laughed for a while, only then did the smile on her face narrowed and became more serious.
“Well, I won’t tease you anymore.”
Ying Sixue said solemnly, “Be more serious, let’s talk about the plum.”
She said, “Since the eyes of Li Zi staying here have been plucked, Li Zi didn’t know what happened in our room in a short time, which means…”
Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming very seriously, “Now we will not be discovered by Li Zi in anything.”
“so what?”
“Will you come tonight?”
“…”
Is this really the serious thing you are talking about?
Yang Xuming has a black line on his face.
Ying Sixue looked at him grinningly and said, “Why do you look like this? Don’t you want to?”
“No,” Yang Xuming looked away.
Ying Sixue sighed, “Eh…Is that so…I thought that only my marrow knows the taste… What a pity.”
She shook her head, looking like a pity.
“I also prepared a few clothes specially, wanting to make someone happy.”
“What maid outfit… Bunny girl outfit… JK clothes… Police uniforms and the like… It looks like they were bought for nothing.”
Ying Sixue sighed and said, “I thought I would look very beautiful, sexy, and sultry if I put it on… It’s a pity… It seems I can only throw away the trash can… Oh… It’s a pity…”
Ying Sixue shook her head and sighed with a sigh on her face.
Yang Xuming looked stiff and said nothing.
Listening to Ying Sixue talking to herself, he felt a click in his mind…
Cracked.