I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

Han Zhuo opened her eyes wide, two blisters gushed out from her mouth and nose, she quickly blocked her breath.

The purple hand slowly swelled, and pointed nails appeared.

Han Zhuo knew he should run away.She doesn't have the saber by her side, and there is no cover on her body, and it is not conducive to her to use it underwater.

But she didn't.

Practitioners have a much longer breath than normal people.But Tang Ling is just an ordinary person.

The giant hand broke through the waves, Han Zhuo rolled and dodged, and quickly slapped her neck with one hand.

Because of holding his breath for too long, his blue veins are bulging, and he has already started to tremble.

Han Zhuo gritted his teeth, swam towards Tang Ling again, dodged the giant hand's attack, turned over, and slapped him again with a curse.

Tang Ling's offensive finally slowed down.

The third spell was shot again, pinching the spell consumed physical strength and cultivation base, and her speed also slowed down.With all his strength, he supported Tang Ling's waist and lifted her up.

She heard a puff.

The pain of Cruciatus was a bit delayed, and Han Zhuo saw Tang Ling's face had surfaced, so he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his waist.

Two long, pointed nails pierced her thin waist muscles, and the gushing blood was orange in color, smudged in the dark pool.

Like a hooked fish, Han Zhuo was almost lifted out of the water by the sharp nails, and then he was thrown cleanly to the shore.

Severe coughing, mild cramps due to blood loss and pain.Han Zhuo tried to recover his breath and raised his eyes to look at Tang Ling.

"Tang Ling" lay on the shore, supported herself slowly with her purple hands, shook off the blood still stained on her fingertips, walked to Han Zhuo who was lying down, shook off the hair in front of her eyes, and bowed her head look at her.

"Tsk." "Tang Ling" said, "You have a good figure."

Han Zhuo coughed a few more times, stretched out his hand to the wound on the side of his waist, and tapped around it a few times to seal the acupuncture point, and the bleeding speed slowed down.

"It's better for you... yourself." Han Zhuo gasped.

"Tang Ling" looked down, then raised her head and smiled at her: "That's right, mine is better."

What method did Bu Chengyuan use? It was obviously just a small wound, but Han Zhuo seemed to have lost most of his strength, so he could only lie on the ground, not daring to say much, keeping his breath and conserving his energy.

"Do you have any regrets, bring your sweetheart here for a swim?" "Tang Ling" stroked her paw excitedly: "You don't think that as long as you don't sleep, I won't show up, you're so stupid."

"This secret technique of mine relies entirely on the will and energy of the host. When it is performed, it will deprive the host of [-]% of its energy. That's why the host will return to childhood, when the will is weakest, so that it is convenient for me to invade and dominate."

"However, at the beginning of my performance, I was not capable enough, so I needed to lie dormant, and wait for the host's will to be weakest, usually when he was asleep in the middle of the night, and then I would be able to get out."

"It was indeed like this. If it wasn't for you guys coming to swim and wearing so little clothes, the little girl Tang Ling would have thought that she shouldn't have thought about it, how could I have the chance to come out."

"Tang Ling" said as she stretched out Ruyu's toes and stepped on Han Zhuo's face.

"Miss Han, what do you say about this wave? Shoot yourself in the foot?"

Han Zhuo tilted his head to look at her, and also raised the corners of his mouth to laugh, which made her chest vibrate, and then coughed twice, bringing out a little bloodshot.

"The villain died from talking too much, Cheng Yuan, your brain is really not working."

"Tang Ling" squatted down, stretched out her claws, and raised Han Zhuo's bloodless chin with her thin fingertips.

"It doesn't matter, no one will come. In order not to let those stinky men disturb the two-person world of your little lover, you didn't let them come over, didn't you?"

Tang Ling, no, Cheng Yuan smiled happily: "Let me see, what posture are you going to use to die. Ah! It is enough to die in the hands of someone you like, and you should thank me."

The purple fingertips stretched out again, and the claws grew bigger than before, with bulging veins, as if blood was about to burst out.

"Goodbye~" Cheng Yuan said with a smile.

"Don't smile like that, it's ugly, it makes my girlfriend's pretty face look like a crooked dragon king." Han Zhuo said.

Cheng Yuan's smile froze on his face.

"Doudou, come, come to my sister." Han Zhuo stretched out his hand with all his strength, smiling:

"My sister loves you."

Cheng Yuan was stunned.

He didn't want to give Han Zhuo a chance to be stunned, he couldn't move anymore.

He stood up straight like that, then leaned forward, his body involuntarily fell in the direction of Han Zhuo.Something forcefully pulled him away from Tang Ling's body, which made him extremely painful.

Cheng Yuan knelt on the ground by the pool, screaming in pain.

In the chaos, he waved his paw vigorously, wanting to give Han Zhuo a final blow, followed by even greater pain and a sense of detachment.

Han Zhuo reached out and grabbed Tang Ling's hand.

"Doudou, Doudou, come here, sister is here, come quickly."

Cheng Yuan roared in more pain, his outstretched claws trembled and turned, and in Cheng Yuan's wide eyes, they slashed towards Tang Ling's own body.

"don't want!!"

Han Zhuo stretched out his hand with all his strength and moved forward, trying to hug the purple paw.

Suddenly, the wind blows.

A white shadow floated past and patted Tang Ling's head hard.

Tang Ling suddenly calmed down, her eyes lost their luster again, and she fell softly towards Tang Ling.The hand quickly returned to its original appearance, but it was still a little red and swollen.

Han Zhuo hurriedly hugged the person in his arms tightly, carefully checked whether she was injured, and heard her weak voice murmuring:

"Sister... sister... I want... to go home..."

"Doudou! Tang Ling! Tang Ling!"

"Save your energy!"

A deep voice sounded, and a large bath towel flew from the side, just covering the two "dirty clothes" women.

Han Zhuo took one last look over there, said "Master", then lost his strength and passed out.

……

Han Zhuo felt that he had a dream.

In the dream, her little girl was pulling her with a smile, strolling in the street, eating with her, the two of them were holding hands all the time, walking through many places.In the evening, I went to the riverside to watch the night scene, saw the stars in the sky, smiled and asked Han Zhuo to find a way to pick them off and give them to her.

When I went home at night, I was extremely crazy and gentle again. I couldn’t see the specific process clearly. I just remembered that the little girl hugged her over and over again, and then shed tears again, saying that he wanted to come back, that he didn’t want to leave her, that she didn’t play tricks. If I lose my temper, I will be with her and be her girlfriend.

Han Zhuo was happy and sad, but she didn't know where this sadness came from. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she habitually touched her side.

It's cold and there's no one around.

Han Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes.

This day seems to be a cloudy and rainy day, the gray sky shines into the window, and there is a person sitting beside the bed, with a thin figure, who seems to have a goatee.

"Master."

The voice is hoarse.

Han Li sighed softly, picked up a water glass from the bed and handed it to her.

Han Zhuo sat up, drank more than half a cup with the water cup, put down the cup, and asked, "Where is DouDou?"

"Falling asleep in the outside room and closing the seal, the ghosts of Cheng's family will not be able to make trouble for the time being."

Han Zhuo nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Li sighed heavily: "I reminded you with a mirror, why are you still so careless?"

"You don't know how to deal with it." Han Zhuo replied.

Han Li blew his beard: "I haven't asked you yet, why, I haven't seen you for a while, and I started to like the little girl?!"

Han Zhuo stopped talking.

"You can stand up to you, don't you know that the Han family is now extinct!"

Han Zhuo couldn't hold back: "It's not impossible to give birth."

Han Li opened his mouth halfway and was stunned for a while.

"How?" he asked.

Han Zhuo frowned: "How do you tell me to tell you, an old man?"

"Now I think I'm an old man. I changed your diapers."

"Master!!"

Han Li still couldn't figure it out and was angry: "Tell me about you, how can you think so wrongly about the little girl you raised!"

Han Zhuo was wilted, she had no confidence.

"Heal your illness first, and when you recover, you will come home with me and be punished!"

"I didn't do anything wrong." Han Zhuo muttered.

"It's a big mistake if you don't have a queen, and you still have crooked thoughts about the child you raised, and how many years can you last? She is a star in the entertainment industry, how many years can she last? Don't just want your money!"

"Master, I have no money."

"Hey, you just lied to that girl, don't you have any money, don't you have anything? Any scraps of gadgets in the library can be exchanged for a house."

"Then she doesn't know." Han Zhuo whispered.

Han Li stood up and blew his beard on her: "Sleep! Keep it up! I'll go and see that girl, she has more problems than you."

"Master." Han Zhuo quickly sat up and hissed in pain: "How can I treat her?"

"I'm thinking about it too! What's the rush!" Han Li walked away blowing his beard.

Han Zhuo lay in bed for three days. Three days later, at two o'clock in the afternoon, "Ghee Lamp" held a press conference to unveil the vigorous promotional activities.

Han Zhuo had some strength, so he dragged his body to the next door to see Tang Ling, and Han Li blew his beard and stared in anger.

Tang Ling woke up the next day, and she no longer had the memory of being in the swimming pool that day. When she saw Tang Ling, she would happily call her sister, and would have simple conversations with her.

With Han Li around, he would stay by Tang Ling's side at night to reinforce the seal. Tang Ling lost the right to sleep with Han Zhuo, and cried and moaned for a long time, but Han Li didn't care about it, and felt very distressed for Han Zhuo.

"Look at your unpromising appearance." Han Li felt that his toothache was very painful: "Wife control is strict! Rake your ears! Love brain! You will be cheated by that girl sooner or later until you have no pants left."

Three days later, Tang Ling came to the backstage of the hotel by car early in the morning. There was a temporary dressing room found by the company. Tang Ling's exclusive makeup, hair and stylists were here, trying to make Tang Ling look stunning and stunning. .

"Ghee Lamp" is Tang Ling's first film.It is also her first film and television work to meet the public since she won the after-view trophy last year.

Fans, black fans, netizens in the entertainment industry, film critics, public accounts, forum trolls, major film and television companies, as well as some directors, screenwriters, and producers have already focused their attention on it. He quietly hid himself in the heated verbal battles, silently observing and evaluating "Ghee Lamp", Zhang Minghan, and Tang Ling.

With gauze wrapped around his waist and a suit jacket, Han Zhuo accompanied Tang Ling to the hotel.

This is the first battle in the true sense, and she has to be there no matter what.

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Mr. Han: I am a strict wife, I am proud!

Catch the bug, the master is called Han Li, not Han Ping, alas, my brain is probably useless