Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

As soon as Zhang Chunliang walked into the living room, he was hit by a ball flying towards him.

He covered his forehead in pain. Not far away, he heard a boy's shrill laughter: "Ahhh! I hit it! Mommy, mommy, did I hit it accurately?"

"My Bao Er is awesome!" the woman with a shrill voice encouraged with a smile. Suddenly, the boy's laughter became even louder and more unpleasant.

Zhang Chunliang raised his head and saw Gu Changliu and others looking at him from the direction of the living room. Sitting with them was a serious man with a square face.

The square-faced man slammed the cup onto the table and said sternly, "Nonsense! How can you treat guests like this? Xiaorui, is this how you teach your children?"

The man's scolding caused a mother and son in the middle of the hall to suddenly stop talking. The atmosphere became quiet and a little awkward.

Zhang Chunliang then looked in the direction of the person who hit him - the woman named Xiao Rui was probably the hostess of the house. She had ordinary facial features, but a slender figure, fair skin, and was wearing a close-fitting embroidered cheongsam. At this time, her face was not looking good, and she put her hand on the boy in front of her.

The boy in front of her had a very peculiar appearance - he had flat features, wide-set eyes, and an obese body. After being scolded by his father, although he dared not speak again, his eyes were gloomy and resentful, and he was staring at Zhang Chunliang fiercely with his chin tucked in.

"Back?" Gu Changliu smiled and put the teacup on the table. "You must have been scared these past two days. Fortunately, I was worried and asked them to go back. Xiaoliang is a lucky man."

The others sat on the sofa in silence, probably because they had just heard Zhang Yuan and Ning Liang talk about his experiences. At this moment, they glanced at Zhang Chunliang lightly, nodded slightly, and greeted him perfunctorily.

Zhang Chunliang keenly observed that He Fei was not among them.

"This is Yan Chuan, Brother Yan. We were passing by here and he took us in." Gu Changliu introduced the square-faced man next to him.

Yan Chuan has a decent appearance and a serious look. He has been staring at Zhang Chunliang for a while, with his brows gradually furrowed.

"Brother Yan." Zhang Chunliang bowed meekly and greeted Yan Chuan.

But the man stood there without responding, and after a long while he said "hmm" in a lukewarm tone.

"This guest has just arrived here, and he may be a little tired. Why don't you go upstairs and wash up first?"

Everyone sensed the contempt in Yan Chuan's attitude, so they all turned their eyes to Zhang Chunliang - his clothes were tattered, his sleeves were casually rolled up, his exposed arms were covered in mud (from moving the snake), his hair was messy, his face was haggard, and he looked very undignified.

On the other hand, the people sitting on the sofa were calm, neatly dressed, and their every move revealed their good upbringing.

From this perspective, there seemed to be nothing wrong with the owner's disdainful attitude - Zhang Chunliang looked so miserable that it was disgusting.

"Let me take him to his room to clean up!" Zhang Yuan stood up, smiled ingratiatingly at Yan Chuan who looked dissatisfied, turned his head, and signaled with his eyes that Zhang Chunliang should leave with him.

Zhang Chunliang didn't say anything, pursed his lips, and walked upstairs with his backpack.

The interior space of this villa is quite large. The owner has a great taste for life and seems to have hired a professional designer to design it. The floors are staggered and the rooms are not on the same level. Starting from the first floor, you may end up on the third floor by walking up two turns of the stairs.

"Follow me closely and don't run around. Wait for me to call you for dinner. This house is designed like a maze. It's easy to get into the wrong room. Don't get lost." Zhang Yuan warned him as he led him to the fourth floor.

Zhang Chunliang observed the surroundings calmly. The owner of the house obviously liked the gorgeous and classical decoration style. Each corridor was decorated with reliefs with complex patterns and bright colors. The interior space was scattered but not cramped. However, there were too many rooms and it was easy to get lost without someone to lead the way.

"Come in, tidy yourself up and change into nicer clothes." Zhang Yuan led him into the room, turned around and left without staying for long.

The style of this guest bedroom is very consistent with the corridor, with dark green wallpaper and unique relief decorations on all four walls. Especially behind the big bed, there is a whole wall of beautiful patterns as embellishment.

Zhang Chunliang exhaled, put down his backpack and walked into the washroom. He had to admit that he hadn't washed for a long time... Especially in the past few days, the big stupid snake always came over to lick him from time to time...

He relaxed for a rare moment, took a nice bath, and scrubbed his dirty clothes under the shower head. Then he left the bathroom with steam rising and feeling satisfied.

The small balcony in the room is perfect for enjoying the scenery. What’s more, it faces the small pond behind the villa. Zhang Chunliang leaned on the railing and looked carefully for a long time, but he couldn’t see the snake in the pond clearly. Could this guy have fainted in the water? Would the python be drowned?

Zhang Chunliang hung the washed clothes on the balcony, planning to wait until night and sneak down to visit the sick snake.

Zhang Yuan knocked on the door twice. Zhang Chunliang was putting on clothes and didn't have time to respond to him, so he put the food at the door and left in a hurry.

Zhang Chunliang packed up, opened the door, and prepared to get his food, but the scene in front of him made him stop in his tracks.

The fragrant fried rice was scattered on the ground and stepped on maliciously, with rice residue all over the ground. The bowl of egg soup with the rice was intact. Zhang Chunliang squatted down and scooped it out with a spoon - there was a complete dead toad head inside.

"Hehe...hehe..." A soft laugh came from the right corner of the room.

Zhang Chunliang calmly turned his head and met a pair of eyes with wide distance between them. The boy's pupils were as small as a needle tip, and he looked at Zhang Chunliang insidiously with his three white eyes.

Seeing that he had discovered her, she was not angry. She made an extremely ugly face, turned around and ran down the stairs.

Zhang Chunliang took a long time to turn his head. He looked out the window. It was already evening. He had been on the road all day and had not eaten anything except a bite of grilled fish in the morning.

Thinking of Zhang Yuan's previous instructions, he gritted his teeth and gave up the idea of ​​going downstairs to get another meal.

After being busy for a long time, Zhang Chunliang finally cleaned up the outside of the house when the sky was completely dark.

He lay down on the bed exhausted, feeling physically and mentally tortured, thirsty, hungry and tired.

I took out my cell phone and took a look. Even though I had left the mountains, there was still no signal.

There was no more sound in the villa, and probably everyone had returned to their rooms.

Zhang Chunliang was irritable and bored. He lifted the quilt and covered his head, wanting to take a nap first and go downstairs when it was late at night and everyone was asleep.

Perhaps he was too tired, and he soon fell into a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Chunliang suddenly heard an unusually familiar voice in his daze.

Rustle... rustle... rustle... The sound of scales rubbing and climbing came from all directions of the room, as if some annoying guy had quietly run out again.

Zhang Chunliang was shocked. This was the fourth floor! In that state, was it going to die?!

Suddenly, his mind became clear and he turned over and sat up.

All sounds stopped suddenly.

Zhang Chunliang felt strange at this time. The voice just now was too close, so close that it seemed to be right next to him, in his room.

If it was really a giant python, it should have crawled up at this moment, instead of disappearing like it is now... as if it was frightened.

Zhang Chunliang sat on the bed, looked around the room carefully, and suddenly felt a chill.

He looked up at the balcony...At some point, the balcony door was opened.

He remembered that he closed the door before going to bed.

He calmly picked up the broom he had just used to sweep the garbage and walked barefoot towards the balcony.

Rustle, rustle, rustle…

The sound appeared again, this time, from the direction of the balcony.

The clothes he hung on the balcony swayed slightly in the light of the dark night, and soon they became more and more violent.

Zhang Chunliang turned sideways and looked at his clothes from a blind spot in the room—something was shaking his clothes in a rhythmic manner.

Once, twice... just like the frequency of a snake licking something.

Zhang Chunliang stuck his head out in disbelief - there were a few water plants on his head, and the big guy, who was wet all over, was obviously a little listless. He looked listless, but still stubbornly coiled himself on the railing on the fourth floor, buried his head in his freshly washed, dried and clean clothes, sniffing around, and then licking a few times with his tongue.

Zhang Chunliang's fist hardened, and his fist holding the broom hardened.