The evil life of Jia Erhu

He will be released from prison as soon as his sentence is over tomorrow. Jia Erhu was lying in the prison cell, so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

For six years, he has been waiting for this moment since the first day he came in.

Also unable to sleep like him was his brother Jia Dalong.

It's just that Jia Dalong is not excited, but uneasy.

He didn't know whether he was right or wrong in agreeing to the leader to bring Jia Erhu to live at home, and he didn't know whether his wife Wen Ruyu would agree.

Wen Ruyu lay on the bed after taking a shower, her beautiful body curves and snow-white skin shining under the light.

After Jia Dalong walked into the bedroom, he couldn't help but swallowed dryly, but he couldn't do it.

Every time before going to bed, Wen Ruyu's beautiful and sexy appearance is undoubtedly a silent demonstration for Jia Dalong.

Jia Dalong was like a child who had done something wrong every time, curling up in a corner of the comfortable and large double bed, not daring to take a breath, feeling extremely inferior.

Today is different.

Because of Jia Erhu's incident, Jia Dalong, who was unable to do what he wanted, climbed on top of his wife with an apologetic smile in order to make Wen Ruyu happy.

"Stop making trouble, I'm reading a novel!" Wen Ruyu didn't even raise her eyelids.

Wen Ruyu has experienced this situation too many times!

After a year of marriage, even on the wedding night, Jia Dalong, who seemed to be in a hurry, stopped before he could do anything, and then entered a long period of treatment.

"Ru Yu," Jia Dalong said awkwardly, "I have something to discuss with you."

Wen Ruyu glanced at him: "You have something to say, why are you crawling on me?"

"My brother is released from prison. I...I want to take him home to live. You see..."

"Re-education prisoner?" Wen Ruyu jumped to the bedside and stood up. She looked at Jia Dalong with wide eyes and suddenly blinked and asked, "Where did you come from, brother? Aren't you an orphan?"

Long story.

Jia Dalong comes from the remote Jiajia Village. When he was a child, his parents picked up a child from the side of a trash can when they were working as migrant workers in Haicheng.

His name is Dalong.

The parents named the child Erhu.

Later, his parents died one after another. Jia Dalong was admitted to college, but Jia Erhu went to prison.

Wen Ruyu asked: "Why is he in jail?"

"Cut...slashed people, maimed them, and was...sentenced to six years."

"A murderer?" The hairs on Wen Ruyu's body stood up, and she looked at Jia Dalong again: "You are so honest, how can your brother kill someone?"

"He is not my biological brother!"

"So what? Your cowardly character is caused by the environment in which you grew up. Even if he was picked up by your parents and grew up in the same environment as you, how different would his character be?"

Jia Dalong shook his head with a wry smile: "He...he really has a completely different personality from mine. Otherwise, how could he kill people?"

"how old are you?"

"Twenty-four years old."

"Pfft -" Wen Ruyu's eyes were as wide as bells: "After six years in prison, he was only twenty-four years old when he came back. He... committed murder at the age of eighteen?"

Jia Dalong nodded awkwardly: "But I was forced..."

"Dong dong dong, every move, hit every time——"

Before Jia Dalong finished speaking, deafening music suddenly came from upstairs, accompanied by waves of feet stamping on the floor. It felt like the floor was about to collapse.

Wen Ruyu stood up angrily and was about to open the window when Jia Dalong quickly pulled her and said: "Forget it, she is just a young girl, you can't afford to offend her!"

"What can't be offended? Who can bear this trouble every now and then?"

"Look, there are so many people living in our community, who dares to care about her?"

Wen Ruyu walked to the sofa in the living room angrily and sat down, and Jia Dalong quickly followed her out.

Looking at her timid husband, Wen Ruyu suddenly asked, "When will your brother be released from prison?"

"Tomorrow...tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll pick it up with you tomorrow!"

"Really?" Jia Dalong couldn't believe his ears.

Wen Ruyu was offended by Chen Lingyan who lived on the second floor!

Aren’t you too young and a scumbag? Let Jia Dalong's murderer brother come back to punish you and see if you are still arrogant?

Wen Ruyu nodded and got up to go back to the bedroom. Jia Dalong was so happy that he immediately picked her up and walked into the bedroom, throwing her down on the bed, looking full of confidence.

Wen Ruyu asked suspiciously: "Where did you get your confidence tonight?"

Jia Dalong smiled awkwardly and said: "I've been taking care of myself recently, and I just drank medicinal wine. Maybe I can make a comeback."

The result was still inadequate.

"Go to sleep," Wen Ruyu sighed: "I have to get up early to go to the provincial capital tomorrow!"

Jia Dalong laughed twice, got off her awkwardly, hugged her and fell asleep...

Early the next morning, they drove to the gate of the provincial capital prison.

Just as Jia Dalong stopped the car, Wen Ruyu opened the door and got out of the car. She looked up and saw a burly man walking out of the prison gate.

Stepping out of the prison gate, Jia Erhu took a deep breath of fresh and free air. Unintentionally, he discovered a breathtaking beauty getting out of a car.

Tall and straight, with devilish curves.

The temperament is dignified and elegant, sexy yet slightly pure and beautiful.

To be fair, Jia Erhu felt that Wu Jinhua, the village beauty, had been thrown out of the country for at least dozens of streets by this beautiful woman.

But he never dreamed that this extremely beautiful woman would actually be Jia Dalong's wife.