I got rich after marrying Hades

Huang Mao introduced himself as Wang Feng, and he was also a student of this school before. Wei Dong was in class one, and he was in class eight. The two had conflicts because of Lin Xiaoyu.

"Speaking of which, are you still in touch with Lin Xiaoyu?" Wang Feng asked.

He said this, Wei Dong suddenly remembered.The person in front of him was clearly one of the people who often bullied Lin Xiaoyu back then.

Lin Xiaoyu was malnourished, short, and thin. He relied on school bursaries and part-time jobs in restaurants to earn some living expenses. Seeing that he was a bully, Wang Feng and others always made trouble for him behind his back. Unbearable.

The students at that age were very strong and didn't like to sue the teacher. If Wei Dong didn't see it and helped Lin Xiaoyu, he might be bullied by these people until he graduated.

Thinking of this, Wei Dong looked at Wang Feng with a cold expression: "Of course I'm still in touch, why are you asking this?"

His tone was full of hostility, and Wang Feng could hear it naturally.

He scratched his head, puzzled and said: "I really can't figure it out, why are you helping Lin Xiaoyu like that? He deserves what he deserves."

Wei Dong's eyes were cold, and he said aggressively, "What did you say?"

"Don't be angry, I'm right." Wang Feng stepped back cautiously and explained: "Lin Xiaoyu must be sick. At that time, several wild cats in the school were all killed by him. If it wasn't like this, we wouldn't I’ll make things difficult for him. I’m just asking you out of kindness, didn’t he kill his family members? You’d better stay away from him, otherwise nothing good will happen.”

Wei Dong frowned: "Cat abuse? Who said that?"

Wang Feng was full of surprise: "You don't know? No wonder, I said why you are so supportive of him. I didn't lie to you, I saw it with my own eyes. The more miserable the meowing, the happier he smiled. The cold and weird expression, I still feel terrified when I think about it now."

Wei Dong looked at Wang Feng, the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, his brows were frowned when he spoke, and his eyes trembled slightly.

But Wei Dong and Lin Xiaoyu have known each other for so many years, and he knows what kind of person Lin Xiaoyu is better than Wang Feng.He likes cats and dogs so much, he can't even walk when he sees them on the road, how could he do such a cruel thing.

Between Wang Feng and Lin Xiaoyu, Wei Dong would choose to believe in the former without hesitation.

Seeing this, Wang Feng had no choice but to reassure that he was absolutely right. Believe it or not, Wei Dong also said that if Wei Dong continued to stay with Lin Xiaoyu, something would happen sooner or later.

This unexpected episode made Wei Dong's good mood disappear, and he and Ning Jiu wandered around casually again, and soon returned to Xiaoli Village.

When she got home, Grandma Wei was cooking, and she was a little surprised to see them come back so soon.

Wei Dong didn't say much, but said that there was nothing to do, so he moved two stools and sat in the courtyard with Ning Jiu in a daze.

Ersha rolled out of the bag at some point, and rubbed vigorously against Wei Dong's feet, but was kicked away by Ning Jiu in distaste.

It has long been used to the battle of wits and courage with Ning Jiu, and it rolls back persistently.

Grandma Wei came out of the kitchen, still surprised when she saw the egg, and then complained to Wei Dong: "After you left, it kept making troubles, relying on growing hands and feet, chasing the chickens in the yard and scaring them. If it flies around, I can only lock it up first."

Ersha obviously understood that Grandma Wei was complaining, so her body stiffened, and before she could finish her sentence, she prepared to slip away quickly.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wei Dong picked it up and found that there was still a chicken feather on Er Shadan's body. This evidence is conclusive and indisputable.

"How capable you are to chase chickens." Wei Dong held the eggs and threatened, "If you dare to chase chickens in the future, you will be boiled and eaten."

Ersha lay on Wei Dong's palm, rubbing it flatteringly and flatteringly.

Wei Dong's words were just for fun, after raising it for so long, it's no wonder he's not used to it yet.And Wei Dong discovered that Ersha was actually very smart and could understand what they said, but he couldn't communicate.

"I don't know what you are." Wei Dong poked the eggshell curiously.

After finishing speaking, he put Ersha down and teased a child: "Let's go play."

Ersha rolled twice on the ground, with his thin legs protruding from the eggshell, he ran away quickly like a joy, fearing that he would be boiled and eaten.

As the New Year is getting closer, the atmosphere in the village is becoming more and more festive and lively. Every family prepares the New Year's goods early, cleans the house, and hangs up red lanterns.

Wei Dong and Ning Jiu also went to the town to buy a lot of firecrackers and fireworks. In order to save money, Grandma never bought fireworks for the Chinese New Year.When the fireworks were set off outside, Wei Dong stood on the field sill at the door and watched. When the fireworks were in full bloom, they were gorgeous and dazzling, and they were so beautiful.

After buying firecrackers and fireworks, they piled them up in the living room, just waiting to be released during the Chinese New Year.

After dinner that day, Wei Dong went out for a walk to digest food as usual, but Ning Jiu had something to do and was not around.

There was no moon in the sky, and the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Wei Dong didn't intend to go far, but just walked around the yard.

When he walked to the bamboo forest, he suddenly heard the voices of several children talking in the dark.

"He's so ugly, let's go, don't play with him."

"Well, it's—not fun here, let's leave him alone."

"Go to my house, my mother has burned a lot of toys for me recently, it's very fun."

"..."

These voices gradually faded away, and soon disappeared in the bamboo forest.

Wei Dong knew that the person talking was by no means a human being, so he was not surprised when he saw it, so he stepped forward and prepared to move on.

At this time, he suddenly heard a low sob, it was a little boy, crying very sadly.

Thinking of what those children said just now, Wei Dong immediately understood that this little boy must be isolated, no one wants to play with him, that's why he cried so sadly.

Wei Dong turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and took a picture deep in the bamboo forest. He saw a little boy in red curled up with his back facing him, with his hands on his knees, crying and sobbing.

"Why are you crying?" Wei Dong asked curiously.

The little boy turned his head, but he didn't expect that it was someone who called him, so he asked with sobs, "You, can you see me?"

The moment he saw the little boy clearly, Wei Dong froze for a moment, and suddenly understood why those children thought he was ugly and didn't want to play with him.

The little boy was about eight or nine years old. He was dressed in tattered red clothes and had a bald head. His face and body were obviously burned by fire. He was pitch-black. His muscles were turned out and clumped together. The pus was flowing, and the eyeballs were protruding. It was really scary to see it suddenly.

Seeing Wei Dong's reaction, the little boy immediately remembered his own face, turned his back quickly, and said nervously, "Hurry up, I'm ugly, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Wei Dong was just startled at first, but quickly realized that he didn't rush to leave, but patiently said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid, come here and tell me carefully, how did you die?"

With such a ferocious face, even if the little boy turns into a ghost, he will always be discriminated against by everyone, let alone play with him.

Now Wei Dong was not only not afraid of him, but let him pass by. While he was full of joy, he couldn't hide his nervousness, fearing that Wei Dong would regret saying that again if he saw his face clearly.

But when he walked in front of Wei Dong, he didn't have any abnormal reaction, and the little boy's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

According to the little boy, his name is Xu Anlin, and he is from the next village. Because of an accident, his house caught fire. Both he and his mother were seriously injured. Later, they were sent to the hospital. He couldn't be rescued.

The wounds on his face and body were caused by the fire.

"Nowadays everyone doesn't want to have children, the birth rate is very low, and there are few places for reincarnation in the underworld. According to the current progress, I have to wait three years before I can reincarnate. But I am too ugly, no one wants to play with me, I am so ugly every day Bored and don't know what to do."

As he spoke, his mood became more and more depressed.

Wei Dong looked him up and down carefully, and suddenly had a good idea, and asked tentatively, "Then do you want everyone to like you?"

"Of course I want to." Xu Anlin's eyes lit up when he said this, but they dimmed for a moment, and he said disappointedly: "But that's impossible, I look like this, no one will like me."

Wei Dong smiled, and said firmly: "Since I said so, of course there is a way. As long as you do what I say, many, many people will definitely like you."

"Really?" Xu Anlin asked in disbelief.

Wei Dong nodded seriously: "Of course it's true, I never lie to ghosts."

Xu Anlin was very interested when he heard the words, nodded repeatedly and said: "Then I will listen to you."

Wei Dong then talked to him in detail, saying that he has built a new tourist town with the theme of a ghost town, and is now recruiting employees. If he wants, he can go to work in Luomen Town.

Xu Anlin looks really scary, but for tourists looking for excitement, he will be very popular.

Hearing that Wei Dong was going to give him a job and pay him a salary, Xu Anlin was pleasantly surprised and excited, and said hello repeatedly without even thinking about it, and couldn't wait to ask him when he would be able to go to work.

Wei Dongdao: "It won't be long. Before the opening, we will notify you in advance. At that time, we will organize staff training, and only those who pass the qualifications will be able to work."

He also deliberately added Xu Anlin's contact information.

Xu Anlin looked at Wei Dong's contact information, and his face was filled with anticipation: "Then don't forget, I'm very cheap, the salary can be reduced, and I will work hard to pass the employee training."

Wei Dong nodded his head and said hello, expressing his confidence in him.

At present, the renovation of Luomen Town has come to an end. The design drawing was finalized by Dong Hui and Ning Jiu provided advice. Several new underworld attractions such as "Naihe Bridge", "Ghost Gate" and "Wangxiang Terrace" have been added. There are also several hells, and haunted houses are set up with different themes. The timid can stroll outside to broaden their horizons, and the bold can enter the haunted house to experience, which can be regarded as meeting the needs of different people.

Dong Hui was responsible for all matters in Luomen Town, and many people were recruited later. Facts have proved that Dong Hui's ability is indeed very strong, so that everything can be carried out in an orderly manner.

In a few months, Luomen Town will be officially open for business.

While talking, Xu Anlin looked at Wei Dong, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked. Suddenly he remembered something, and suddenly realized: "I, I have seen you."

"Have you seen me?" Wei Dong was very puzzled.

Xu Anlin nodded, then ran forward suddenly, bent over and rummaged on the ground for something.

After a while, he found what he was looking for, ran back quickly, and handed the crumpled book in front of Wei Dong.

Wei Dong took it in doubt, and found that on the cover of the book were written ten large characters: "Daily Life of the Great Emperor and His Wife".

"There are also illustrations inside." Xu Anlin said while helping to turn the pages of the book thoughtfully.

On the pages of the book he opened, there were paintings of Wei Dong and Ning Jiu as expected. The painters were so skilled in painting that they were so lifelike that it was hard not to recognize them.

Wei Dong looked at these illustrations, and was a little absent-minded for a while.

In these illustrations, he and Ning Jiu are talking and laughing, and their gestures are particularly intimate; there are pictures of Ning Jiu cooking in an apron, and he is standing next to him; there are pictures of him offering wild flowers to the idol; look at him.

But in every illustration, Ning Jiu looked at him with incomparably affectionate eyes, full of love, as if he wanted to sink people into it.

None—Exceptions.