My wife is not a demon

Crystal clear teardrops rolled down slowly down the soft cheeks.

Chen Mu reached out to wipe away her tears, and sighed:

"Don't think too much about it. Your ex-husband, Izumi, will be very pleased to see that you, Awei and Xiao Xuan'er are living a healthy life now."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Meng Yanqing's lips: "You don't understand, I'm just a little unwilling."

She can clearly prove that she can be a good wife, but why is the other party unwilling to wait any longer.

After so many years, I thought I let go of this heart disease.

But when I saw the person similar to my ex-husband, 'those eyes' appeared in my mind unconsciously - those eyes of disdain and sarcasm.

Realizing that the woman was emotionally lonely at this time, Chen Mu grabbed her jade hand: "I will accompany you to find it."

But Meng Yanqing shook her head: "I won't look for it anymore."

"Huh? Didn't look for it?"

Chen Mu looked at the relieved woman unexpectedly, "Are you sure?"

Meng Yanqing said: "My ex-husband died a long time ago, and I also accepted the result. Now it's just a sudden emotional agitation. So what if I find it, it's not my ex-husband after all. And... I'm a little scared."

Fear……

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You don't think that your ex-husband might be resurrected, are you a child?"

Meng Yanqing's pretty face flushed slightly, and she looked at Chen Mu softly: "I know I'm stupid, I'm just afraid..."

The woman didn't continue talking.

But Chen Mu understood some information from the other party's eyes.

Now this beautiful woman has already taken a liking to him under his constant harassment and verbal teasing. If her ex-husband is really resurrected, to him, it would be as disgusting as eating a fly.

For Meng Yanqing, it is also a tragic problem.

So when she suddenly saw a person who looked similar to her ex-husband, apart from being emotional, she was terrified.

"With me, even if your ex-husband is really resurrected, I will kill him!"

Chen Mu's tone was very domineering.

To snatch a woman from Lao Tzu, even if I climb out of the palace of Hades, I will push you back!

Listening to Chen Mu's domineering words, Meng Yanqing's nervous and fearful heart calmed down a lot, and she showed a smile, inexplicably thinking of the "sister-in-law" that Ah Wei called yesterday.

At that time... She didn't seem to be angry.

But it should still be smoked!

During the conversation between the two, Chen Mu found that the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, and the small stalls on the roadside also began to withdraw at some point.

In the fresh air, there seems to be a unique sense of coolness.

A piece of withered and yellow leaves slowly fell.

At first Chen Mu didn't care, but as the street became deserted, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He stared at the dead leaves carefully, with a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

"One leaf blinds the eyes!"

Chen Mu's nerves suddenly tensed up, and he subconsciously pulled Meng Yanqing to his side, staring nervously at his surroundings.

That day when a killer assassinated Yun Zhiyue, he used this trick to completely cut off the sight of outsiders and form a barrier.

As a result, he failed to find out at the first time, and almost watched Yun Zhiyue blew himself up.

I didn't expect to see this spell again at this moment.

what happened?

That girl Su Qiaoer just finished reminding me, but an assassin really came to kill me?

At this time, from the corner of Chen Mu's eyes, he suddenly noticed a man in Tsing Yi sitting in a corner of the third floor, drinking tea slowly, with a calm expression.

All the other guests were isolated by the one-leaf blinding technique, but he was not affected.

"Don't move, something is wrong!"

Chen Mu took out the shark-toothed sword, hugged Meng Yanqing tightly in his arms, and said to the woman who wanted to break free.

The woman was taken aback, seeing Chen Mu's serious and solemn expression, she didn't dare to move.

Smelling the man's warm breath, I felt my body was a little weak, my heart was beating rapidly, and my fair neck was blushing.

While staring outside the street, Chen Mu stared at the man in Tsing Yi.

The man looks ordinary, with a layer of stubble on his cheeks.The face with rough skin is full of vicissitudes and dusty colors that are not commensurate with his age.

At first glance, it looks like a passerby, without any characteristics.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that there is a unique detached temperament in him——

Like autumn leaves that have been baked by the sun all summer.

The vicissitudes of life are full of charm.

While observing, an extremely well-decorated carriage slowly approached from one end of the street, leaving shallow wheel marks on the flat and clean avenue.

There are many guards in military uniforms around to protect them, all of them are masters.

West Factory?

Seeing the servants on those guards, Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.

It is the guard of Xichang.

Feeling the icy aura emanating from these guards, Chen Mu stared at the luxurious carriage and murmured to himself:

"Who is in the carriage from Xichang?"

At this time, he had already realized that the target of the killer might not be him.

But the people in the carriage.

Chen Mu hugged Meng Yanqing's plump waist tightly, moved back three steps, stared at the man in Tsing Yi from the corner of his eyes, and focused on the carriage.