Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

"As far as this situation is concerned, I'm really not sure." Gu Nansong frowned with a headache.

Zhang Yunxiang still disagrees. In his opinion, although they are cruel and ruthless, the two artists themselves have nothing to do with Gu Nansong. It is not worth Gu Nansong to save them at the cost of his own safety. Maybe this is the two Think about it, if Gu Nansong hadn’t come here to travel and joined the program group, they would have encountered such a thing, and the police would be the ones who could save them in the end.

I thought so, but facing Gu Nansong's firm expression, he couldn't say such cruel words.

"We've come through all the big winds and waves, give me some basic trust!"

Gu Nansong looked at the anxious and worried faces of several people, as if setting a flag invisibly.

"And you think, if I really want to go, who among you can stop me?"

Zhang Yunxiang received Huo Zhai's expectant eyes.

Feeling guilty for a while, although his skill is not bad, let alone whether it can be used on Gu Nansong, he can't even get close!Recalling the inhumane misfortune that Yi Hanshen suffered when he went mad, Zhang Yunxiang will finally live up to Huo Zhai's expectations.

Gu Nansong smiled: "Okay, it's nothing serious, if something really happens..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strong vibration of the phone.

Gu Nansong picked it up and took a look. He was a little surprised, but he didn't connect to the call, so he hung up directly.

The opponent continued to fight persistently, and he pressed it down time and time again.

When it finally stopped, Zhang Yunxiang took out his phone and pointed the camera at Gu Nansong's face.

Gu Nansong glanced at Zhang Yunxiang helplessly, and simply preemptively said: "Why don't you sleep at night?! When you are a night owl, you still want to change your species and become a panda? Do you have no idea what's going on? I often don't sleep well. People who can sleep a little longer are just a little longer..."

"Gu Nansong." Yi Han's deep voice was terribly cold, and just three words made the speaker slam his mouth twice.

Gu Nansong pursed his lips, always feeling that he was too cowardly.

So he moved his drifting eyes back again, and raised his chin: "What are you doing?"

"Don't go." These three words are extremely strong and cannot be questioned at all.

Gu Nansong shook his head directly: "Since I have taken over this matter, I must be responsible to the end. People were killed under my nose. I can't pretend that it didn't happen. The situation is more critical. When the police come, I will probably have to lift the coffin." It's over, and I think..."

"Don't go." Yi Han's voice sank a bit, and Gu Nansong could feel the suppressed anger through the screen.

He sighed silently, and didn't explain anymore, probably Yi Hanchen would not agree to it.

Turning around and preparing to leave, Yi Han let out a low growl: "Gu Nansong! How dare you?!"

Gu Nansong paused, then turned around: "What dare I not?"

Yi Han was speechless for a while, indeed, Gu Nansong has always been a bold person.

"And who am I to you? You speak to me in this tone?"

Huo Zhai swallowed, and looked at Gu Nansong in disbelief.

He actually saw this scene in his lifetime!

Song Song is willing to hate his husband!

Yi Han's brows and eyes were heavy, as if he had been angered.

Gu Nansong laughed angrily at his reaction, how much wrong did he do?

He pursed his lips, and he also lost his mind: "If you have the ability, you jump out of the screen to stop me, what's the point of watching like this from behind? If you are in front of me right now, just carry me back. You can ignore it, and you are very follow-up of the actual situation. I just decided that your accountability call came, bugs? Or cameras? After playing with you for a few days, do you think I don’t care about this matter? Ah, Yi Hanchen, what do you think of me as you are so unscrupulous?!"

With a "click", the video was suddenly hung up.

Gu Nansong raised his brows, and became even more angry: "You are angry! You are the only one who is angry! You are a puffer fish!"

"Telling you to be nice to me is like killing you!"

"Am I your enemy or your husband!"

"Playing with you for so many days has not improved at all! Cold war! Cold war! Another month!"

While muttering and cursing, he walked up the stairs humming.

Zhang Yunxiang was at a loss where he was.

At this moment, Yi Hanshen was so regretful that he almost wanted to tear down the entire room. Just now, during the video call between the two of them, he met the indifferent eyes that Gu Nansong looked at, and heard a sound in his ear. With a sharp accusation, unprecedented panic stirred up the restless heart lake, and suddenly the anger and irritability surged uncontrollably like a stormy sea.

His sanity snapped with a "snap".

The phone in front of him exploded with a bang.

The hands were clasped tightly together, and the nails left red marks directly on the back of the hands.

Yi Hanshen's breathing was a bit heavy, Zheng Ting was terrified watching it, but thought it was because of Gu Nansong that angered Yi Hanshen. In fact, most of the fierce and surging anger at this moment was directed at himself, and a small part It's anger towards the entire Dragon King Village and the two people who were paid attention to by Gu Nansong!

"Go to Dragon King Village."

In the tense and oppressive atmosphere, Yi Hanshen's order came.

Zheng Ting ran over quickly, helped Yi Hanshen into a wheelchair, and then rushed to Longwang Village.

Running up the stairs, the anger was vented with the passage of strength, Gu Nansong looked back at the foot of the mountain with little lights, and suddenly regretted what he just said.

Of course, what I regret is not scolding Yi Hanchen, but...

After calling Zhang Yunxiang, he ordered sullenly: "If Yi Hanchen really comes, you will try your best to stop him! Don't let him come to the village!"

Zhang Yunxiang was silent for a moment, and then answered without tears.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Nansong regained his strength and continued to climb up.

At this moment, the sky is slightly brighter, and after so long tossing, it has brightened the sky.

Gu Nansong rubbed his arm.

It was the lowest temperature at the moment, and he was only wearing a pair of short sleeves and a pair of underpants. Goosebumps all over his body when the wind passed, and he couldn't help but yawned sleepily. Gu Nansong raised his head full of resentment Seeing the archway at the entrance of the village getting closer and closer, he noticed at this moment that the coiled pillars of the archway were not dragons at all!That is a black snake!

The village was noisy and noisy.

Villagers with sticks, knives and forks were wandering in groups in the streets and alleys. The movement made wild animals jump. As soon as Gu Nansong walked on the road, he was immediately blocked by people, men and women , old and young, everyone stared at him with the same fierce eyes.

This is a bunch of bandits!

"Catch him!" The man hadn't finished yelling, and someone behind him rushed towards Gu Nansong eagerly waving a weapon. Seeing that a thick wooden stick was about to fall on his head, Gu Nansong turned his head and looked at Gu Nansong. The person who rushed the fastest was a young man with white teeth showing through his grinning face on his swarthy face.

He was smiling subconsciously, and the excited blood was still shining in his eyes.

Are you happy that the prey in front of you is about to bleed?

Gu Nansong snorted lightly, and opened his mouth softly, "You like to see blood so much?"

"what!"

The wooden stick seemed to hit something hard, and a rebound hit the boy's forehead again.

His head buzzed all of a sudden, he staggered to and fro, and bumped into the harpoons held by other villagers. A piercing scream frightened everyone to stop their attacks, and turned their heads to see the sudden accident. The villagers holding the harpoon were surprised for a moment, and then pulled out the harpoon expressionlessly.

The young man fell to the ground, and a large pool of blood soon flowed out.

The villager holding the harpoon secretly "spit": "As you can see, he bumped into it by himself. It's not my responsibility to die."

No one worried about the young man's injury, and no one proposed to send him to a doctor first.

Everyone watched indifferently, watching the dazzling bright red flow to their feet.

Gu Nansong frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound to help someone who intended to hurt him.

And as for people, what kind of retribution they get depends on what they have done.

This young man could suffer such a serious injury, it can only be said that he committed his own crimes.

The others set their eyes on Gu Nansong again.

"Do you want to be like him?" Gu Nansong said calmly, without any surprise.

No one ignored him.

Gu Nansong suddenly smiled, and his whole body was gradually enveloped by evil spirits: "Let's go together, today the Lord will act as a righteous man for the heavens!"

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"Master..." Zhang Yunxiang could hear his voice trembling.

Yi Hanchen only used one look.

All the mental preparation and courage that Zhang Yunxiang had built up in half an hour collapsed.

Who dares to stop a demon! ?

You don't need any special skills, you can clearly see the black energy surrounding Yi Hanchen now!

Seeing that Zhang Yunxiang didn't say anything, and stood aside with a look of lovelessness, without any intention to stop him, Yi Hanchen withdrew his death gaze and said, "You stay here, Zheng Ting and I will go up."

Zheng Ting got the order and hurriedly pushed the person up.

The steps are not all steps. There is a smooth road beside the steps, which is probably used by people in the village to push carts. However, since a winding road was built from the other direction, there are not many people on this road. Yes, after all, the slope is not too steep but not gentle. It is easy to go down and unable to go up, and it is extremely exhausting.

Yi Hanchen's wheelchair is a high-tech, super-powerful, automatic non-slip and anti-backward wheelchair. In fact, Yi Hanchen can get on it without Zheng Ting pushing him, but in order to ensure the fastest response to various situations, there must be a wheelchair. Available people accompany around.

By the time Yi Hanchen successfully arrived at the entrance of the village, it was already dawn.

At a glance, on the road behind the memorial archway, a group of people were lying there staggeringly, almost none of them were intact, and the blood was all pooled and flowing down the stairs. Those who were still awake noticed the two of them, Yi Han and Shen, but they were already The villagers who have completely collapsed can no longer change their previous fierce appearance. Looking at this person who is obviously sitting in a wheelchair but makes people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts, they recall the despair of being dominated by Gu Nansong again in their minds, and they suddenly tremble. Trembling and frightened, Zheng Ting wanted to ask a question, but just as soon as he opened his mouth, he stood up and ran if he could move his legs, and moved away from the two of them as soon as possible if he could not move his legs. Lung-cracking roar.

Yi Han glanced at them lightly.

"Where did he go?"

The dazed old man sat on the ground and slowly turned his head to look over.

The facial features suddenly twisted, and the hoarse voice kept saying: "Monster...monster...monster!"

Yi Han frowned slightly, he didn't have time to worry about a group of demented villagers.

"Go to the B&B."

Zheng Ting hurriedly pushed him inside.

The B&B arranged by Gu Nansong and his program team looked miserable from the outside as if it had been raided. One of the two wooden doors in the big yard collapsed, and the other was crumbling. Zheng Ting probed in and took a look around. The tables and chairs were in a mess, the wooden stands of the flower pots were broken, the soil was full of messy footprints, and he even saw some bloodstains. It was obvious that a violent conflict broke out in the yard not long ago.

"who are you?!"

The woman limped out of the kitchen, and when she saw the two people at the door, she questioned them defensively.

Zheng Ting saw the woman and asked aloud, "Where are the people who lived in your house before?"

The woman's expression became grim: "They will all be punished by the Dragon Lord! They should all die!"

Zheng Ting frowned. The eyes of this honest and honest guy suddenly became sharp. He approached the woman step by step, raised his hand and grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it in front of him. The switchblade almost pierced the woman's eyeballs, which were slightly protruding from the fright.

"Where are everyone?" Zheng Ting asked again.

The woman trembled, and Zheng Ting saw hesitation in her eyes.

"I don't... ahh—!"

Before he finished speaking, the knife in his hand suddenly turned around and stabbed fiercely into the woman's strong arm.

The cry of pain was stuck in the throat, and only a few intermittent breath sounds were heard. Zheng Ting's fingers clamped down on the woman's neck. The strength seemed to break the woman's neck. Seeing the expressionless Zheng Ting pleadingly.

Zheng Ting relaxed a little, and heard the woman say with difficulty: "The village chief...at the village chief's house..."

The woman who was let go slumped on the ground and gasped for breath, the cold and sharp gaze still did not leave her body, the woman raised her hand tremblingly, and stammered, "Follow... Turn left at the second intersection...the one in the innermost..."