Chapter 66： dead end (2/2)

”What do you mean? You don't know what is in the soup you brought over the next day?” Yan Dan knows that now she has to repeatedly explain that she is not Mrs. Zhao, I'm afraid no one will believe it, so it's better to just tell the truth. Say it out, ”I haven't drunk the soup for a few days, and now I finally have the strength to walk. I poured all the soup in the bluegrass before, but the bluegrass withered, what else can you say?”

The sister-in-law was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Huanqin cautiously: ”Mr. Zhao, you...”

”Sister-in-law Wang, when I came out, Brother Wang was looking for you.” Zhao Huanqin turned his head slightly and turned aside.

Yan Danxin said that the other party was speechless, so he could only look at him from the left, and wanted to find something to distract others, and immediately pursued the victory: ”Everyone knows each other, why don't you spread out to understand? Or you , There is nothing to say at all?”

Zhao Huanqin raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and smiled bitterly: ”Actually, I used to...” He paused, and said calmly, ”There is indeed something else in the soup.”

Yan Dan was stunned. She originally thought how Zhao Huanqin would deny it, so she refuted it. Now he recognizes it so simply and magnanimously. Instead, the words she thought were completely wasted.

”I've always wanted to stop you from going out, Madam, I'm afraid...you can't stand it. This is the Netherworld, a ghost town. We have reached the end of our lives, so we are really not human. I didn't dare to tell you. I had to prescribe medicine, it's mine.”

Yan Dan opened his mouth, and gulped down what he wanted to refute. She had just asked Wang Sao about where this place was, and Zhao Huanqin's trick actually taught her how to deal with it.

”Because of the fact that you have been sick all the time, Madam, one of the seven souls and six souls is missing, and there is no way to live again. I was worried in my heart, so I stayed with Madam in Ghost Town, but I didn't want to teach Madam you to misunderstand me...” Zhao Huanqin He sighed and said languidly, ”You didn't know that we were in the underworld before, so I wanted to hide it, but just now I heard you ask Wife Wang. Although I concealed it, I didn't mean to hurt you, Madam.”

These words were so heartfelt, Wang's wife Yuanyuan's face was full of sympathy, and her eyes looked at Yan Dan with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Yan Dan almost couldn't get out of it in one sigh of relief. He was so angry that he was speechless and unable to argue: ”You, you, you... well, you are cruel!”

Sister Wang looked at Yan Dan and couldn't help asking: ”Are you trying to say that you are not Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao is not your husband?”

Yan Dan nodded with a grimace, feeling a little better in her heart, but how did she know that she was thinking this way?

Wang's sister-in-law was full of sympathy: ”Mrs. Zhao, you used to say that when you fell ill. This, this is really embarrassing to Mr. Zhao.”

Yan Dan squeezed his fists, only to feel that there was a bruise on his forehead that was twitching badly. She closed her eyes hard, took two deep breaths, and turned to Zhao Huanqin firmly, ”Listen well now. Even if we had a relationship between husband and wife, it will be as of today. I don’t need to trouble you to write the book. We will part ways. .”

She didn't know if Zhao Huanqin was mad, she only knew that if she stayed with him for a few more days, she must have gone mad first.

”Wait. Even if you don't want to see me now, where can you stay here? What's more, once you enter the ghost town, you can't leave until the day when the soul is replenished, and you have to wait for the soul to recover at least. It will be another five hundred years. Or, do you want to argue with the ghosts outside?” Zhao Huanqin stretched his arms in front of her to block, quietly showing a somewhat hideous smile.

——However, it turns out that the smirk on Zhao Huanqin's face was completely contrived by Yan Dan. Because, Wang Sao murmured behind her: ”Mr. Zhao is really a good person, so affectionate... alas!”

Yan Dan sullen his face, almost squeezing a word from his teeth: ”Okay, I'll go back with you...”

Went around outside, but returned to the original place. Yan Dan was frustrated and stepped on the threshold severely: ”Zhao Huanqin, if people don't talk secretly, we still make it clear. In fact, you simply know that I am not your wife.”

Zhao Huanqin paused, and there was a slight smile from the corner of the raised eyes: ”Madam, why do you always frustrate me?” His appearance is actually quite cool, but he has a deep and affectionate look, it seems There is really such a feeling: ”Since you don't want to drink that kind of decoction, you will not drink it from the next day, but don't make yourself temperamental. The kid Manggui was really scared by you today.”

Yan Dan Qiqiao produces smoke.

Zhao Huanqin paused, and then said: ”You used to love these things, but they became the laughing stock of neighbors in the neighborhood. Why bother?

Yan Dan finally couldn't stand it, and suddenly turned around and slammed a fist on him. She was so angry that she was full of anger. If the soul of an ordinary mortal was unable to bear this.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Huanqin didn't even blink her eyes, and lightly grasped her wrist in her hand: ”It hurts the spleen and the liver with anger. Madam, your body is only getting better soon. Don't get angry again.”

Yan Dan withdrew his hand, covered his head and walked back to the room he had lived in before, closing the door with a loud sound.

If she doesn't vent, she will really be driven crazy.

The bronze mirror placed in front of the dressing table reflected her appearance, and this completely unfamiliar face was even more annoying. Yan Dan grabbed the mirror and threw it on the ground, still stomping on both feet. She turned around and ruined everything she could throw away, before she sat down on the ground with exhaustion.

After a while, I only heard Manggui say anxiously outside the door: ”Does it really matter if Madam is so angry?”

Zhao Huanqin's voice was cold and indifferent: ”When she gets tired of throwing it away, she will naturally be fine.”

Yan Dan hugged her head and thought hard. Since she is still in the Netherworld now, it is impossible to resurrect her soul. Why will her appearance change? Why did she become the so-called Mrs. Zhao?

There must be something she didn't expect in this.