I never dreamed of hearing the Yan dance. The old exhibition said this to her.

Although Lao Zhan already knew that as early as a few days ago when she was on the top of Qianfo Mountain, she had been defiled by the little villain.

But then she was forced.

But this time?

This is in the kitchen of the exhibition house. The father and daughter of the exhibition house are outside in the living room. If Shen Yue wants to smear her, she just needs to scream a few times, and Zhan Xiaobai will rush in and chop him up with a kitchen knife.

Not only was she not forced, but she also shamelessly asked for it.

So when Lao Zhan asked this question, he raised his hand to cover his face and just wanted to find a way to get in.

But then, with her backhand, she picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and jumped in front of Lao Zhan with an arrow step.

Lao Zhan didn't seem to see what she was doing. He just looked at her skirt, which was floating up and falling down when she jumped, with a smile on her face.

In a flash of cold, the kitchen knife was put on Lao Zhan's neck.

But that's all.

Lao Zhan raised his head, looked at Shuanggu's slightly trembling smell of Yan dance, and asked faintly, "why don't you do it?"

"You have to die."

Smell swallow dance to bite lips hard, dumb voice says.

Lao Zhan said with a smile, "I knew I would die a long time ago. You don't have to remind me."

Wen Yanwu slowly took back the knife: "are you going to tear my face completely?"

In fact, as early as when Lao Zhan forced Wen Yanwu to assassinate Zhang Mian, he was already tearing her face. However, the atmosphere was still harmonious at that time. He left her a certain face, which was not as red as it is now.

"Ha ha, it's time."

Lao Zhan raised his hand and wiped his cracked lips: "can you bring me a glass of water?"

Smell Yan dance hesitated, or quickly go out, help him to bring the cup.

After two drinks in succession, Lao Zhan's voice became much clearer when he spoke again: "Yan dance, to be honest, in the past two years, I often think about a problem. That is, if you're really my wife, I think we'll be lucky. "

Wen Yanwu interrupted him coldly: "you think too much. If it wasn't for my wife's arrangement, I wouldn't even look at you. "

Being hit like this, Lao Zhan didn't get angry. Instead, he nodded: "yes, you're right. The young grandmother of the Yun family in the Miao area used to be known as the Yanwu fairy there, but she is no less famous than Guanyin in southern Jiangsu. Of course, it's not the kind I can climb, and it's not the kind of rippling woman who dares to hide in the kitchen with men in front of me. "

Hearing Yan Wu's face changed dramatically, he clenched his fist with his right hand.

In the cloud family, she never mentioned it to anyone.

She was afraid that when others knew it, they would laugh at the ancestors of the cloud family.

But now, Lao Zhan has revealed her brilliant identity.

Lao Zhan continued: "in fact, I know that you just can't help it, but you are deeply affected by the lover."

Smell Yan Wu's face pale, tremble voice say: "you, how can you know so much?"

"If you were me, you would know a lot if you married a Gu king and suffered for so many years," he said

Smell Yan Wu's face change again: "she, she is really Miao Gu king?"

"If she is not, why do you know that the Peach Blossom Jade Pendant is hidden behind her photo, but you dare not move it? Instead, you have to wait until today to take it out with Xiaobai's hand?"

Wen Yanwu didn't notice that Lao Zhan didn't use the word "posthumous photos" when referring to his wife's photos.

After a little silence, she asked, "all this has been arranged by her for a long time?"

Lao Zhan didn't speak.

Don't speak, is the default meaning.

Hearing the swallow dance, her eyes turned: "even if she had arranged it for a long time, so what? The Peach Blossom Jade Pendant is still taken down by Xiaobai. If we want to get it, it won't be too hard. "

Lao Zhan just laughed, but still didn't speak.

Hearing Yan Wu frowning, just about to ask him what he was laughing at, he understood: "Zhenhua, you don't think that little villain can stop us from taking the Peach Blossom Jade Pendant, do you?"

Lao Zhan then said, "it's up to you whether you can take it or not. I'm only in charge. As she said when she left, just give the Peach Blossom Jade Pendant to someone who can protect Xiaobai. "

Hearing Yan Wu sneer, just about to say something, Lao Zhan said, "Yan Wu, do you really have the heart to let Shen Yue die?"

This is the last thing laozhan will do.

He wants to give Wen Yanwu a statement of interest, hoping that she can make the right choice and repay her kindness for accompanying him for more than two years.

Before Lao Zhan's voice fell, he heard the Yan dance and said: "I wish I could tear that little villain to pieces."

What do you want?

Hearing the swallow dance, I was at a loss and couldn't speak any more.

Shen Yue defiled her innocence on the top of Qianfo Mountain. Damn it.

Shen Yue just called her a disgusting old woman, and even more damned.

But if Shen Yue really died, even if she could carry the poison of lover's poison, she would become the second old exhibition. Life is not like death.

What's more, after years of widowhood and the second spring, she can no longer give up the happiness of being bombarded to the cloud.

If a woman loses her beauty and can no longer enjoy the love of men and women, what's the point of living?

Wen Yanwu finally understood why Shen Yue called her a poor old woman. He leaned on the doorframe, covered his face with his hands and sobbed in a low voice: "what did I do wrong in my last life? Why is everyone bullying me? What should I do? "

"You're right. Wrong, just fate. Yanwu, the food is cold. I'll ask the children to come for dinner. "

Lao Zhan said, pushing the wheelchair and turning to drive to the door, he sighed leisurely: "Alas, children and grandchildren have their own happiness. It's such a simple truth that I wake up today. It's God's kindness to me. I can go at ease. "

After listening to what he said, Wen Yanwu slowly put down his hand and whispered to himself, "he, is this reminding me not to be held hostage by my daughter again?"

When Zhan Xiaobai was about to burst his lungs, he finally caught up with Shen Yue.

She yelled with joy, threw herself on his back, picked his hair, lowered her head, bit him on the shoulder, and then twisted his ear to let him hand over the Peach Blossom Jade Pendant. However, she found that her father had appeared in a wheelchair not far away and was smiling at them.

When Zhan xiaogooglen turned red, he jumped down in a hurry but failed.

When she fell on Shen Yue's back, he took advantage of the opportunity to hold her legs and eat tofu.

"Let go, let go, my dad's here."

Zhan Xiaobai is more ashamed. He raises his hand and knocks on his head, and says in a low voice.

Shen Yue, who was eating tofu, looked up and released his hand.

No matter how thick skinned he is, he is not thick enough to ignore his father-in-law and continue to flirt with Zhan Xiaobai.

But seeing that Lao Zhan's face was full of approval smile, he was relieved. He quickly walked over and pushed up his wheelchair: "Dad, it's cold outside. You should cover a blanket."

He called Lao Zhan a few times tonight, but it's only natural.

No matter how many secrets Lao Zhan has, he is Zhan Xiaobai's own father.

Now that Shen Yue has fallen asleep and begged for marriage, he should be treated as his father-in-law.

Of course, Lao Zhan could hear it and was more happy. He said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. Let's go back to the house and have dinner. "

Looking at the back of Shen Yue pushing his wheelchair away, Zhan Xiaobai standing by the pool, his eyes are quite complicated, and he sighs a long time later.

In the dining room, I heard that Yanwu had arranged the dishes and lit the candles on the cake.

The candle light reflected on her face with elegant smile, just like a layer of rouge, it looked very shy.

Just like when I came to Zhanjia last time, the father and daughter of Zhanjia still sat together, Shen Yue and Wen Yanwu sat opposite them.

But this time, from the beginning to the end, I didn't touch him when I heard Yan dance. I just couldn't help but give him some food and told him to eat more.

It may be the last birthday, or the daughter is being taken care of. The old exhibition insists on drinking Baijiu, regardless of persuasion.

Drinking Baijiu is just accelerating death.

But after Zhan Xiaobai advised him twice, he stopped.

She also saw that her father didn't have the slightest nostalgia for life. She just wanted to take advantage of his last birthday to completely relax.

Just after a glass of wine, Lao Zhan's pale face became abnormally red and damp, as if he was about to bleed. His voice was a little hoarse.

No one reminded him.

When Zhan Xiaobai fills his eyes with water, he stealthily wipes his tears.

For more than 20 years, the old exhibition, which has never been drunk, soon got drunk, clapped the table and sang Li Bai's song: "you can't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, running to the sea and never coming back. If you don't see the mirror in the high hall, your hair is white and sad, and the morning is like green silk, and the evening is like snow. Happy life

He just sang here, head tilted, lying on the table.

His physical strength was not enough to support him. When he finished singing this poem, he passed out.

Zhan Xiaobai was so surprised that he cried out: "Dad!"

Wen Yanwu quickly raised her hand and tried under his nostrils: "it doesn't matter. He's just too strong to drink. I'll take him back to his room. Will you stay or go back? "

When she asked this question, her eyes swept quickly from Shen Yue's face.

Zhan Xiaobai shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'll go back. Aunt Wu, don't call me at night. "

She also saw that something was wrong with the old exhibition. She wanted to stay at home, but she didn't dare.

She didn't let Wen Yanwu call her because she was afraid that she would hear the bad news that made her break down instantly after receiving the call.

This is a typical self deception. Zhan Xiaobai knows better than anyone else.

On the way back, Zhan Xiaobai always pasted on the window glass and looked out in a daze.

After the car stopped at the door of the unit, she blinked, opened the door and got off.

Along the way, Shen Yue, who always wanted to persuade her but didn't know what to say, got out of the car and was relieved.

The atmosphere is too depressing.

After Zhan Xiaobai got out of the car, he didn't say anything to him and walked up the steps quickly.

Shen Yue knew that she was in a bad mood. Of course, he didn't blame her. He just followed her to the tenth floor.

After walking out of the elevator, Zhan Xiaobai turns right and walks to her door. Without saying hello to Shen Yue, she slams the door.

After staring at her door for a long time, Shen Yue gave a wry smile. He went home without interest, took a shower, lay on the sofa and began to ponder over what happened tonight.

Thinking, sleepy tide like bursts of coming, can no longer hold on, deep sleep in the past.

I don't know how long I slept. Shen Yue's ears moved and his eyes opened.

The sound of the lock cylinder of the door being turned by the master key, though very slight, woke him up.