Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

Enough to charm all living beings.

I just don't remember how long it has been, and there is nowhere to release such a smile.

In the car, Xia Chen asked about Liang Nianxing and Cao Qingyi's affairs.

Liang Yanyun smiled and said.

"Don't worry, those two little girls are living a much better life than you thought. It doesn't matter if you are there or not, and they are even happier."

Xia Chen does not deny that in many cases, he is not that important, nor is he an indispensable person.

"I'm just afraid that if I'm not there, they will eat something unclean."

Liang Yanyun laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... You don't have to worry about this at all."

"That's good."

"They haven't eaten clean while you're away."

Xia Chen was expressionless for a moment.

"You gave them?"

Liang Yanyun shrugged, with an innocent look on his face.

"You can't blame me for everything. Nian Xing is my relative after all, and I'm not as vicious as a stepmother. They asked someone to send them off."

Although also their own people.

Xia Chen frowned.

"Don't take everything on yourself, as if I will blame you for everything without thinking."

"You won't?"

Liang Yanyun sneered.

"Nonsense, you are not a target, all arrows have to be shot at you, right?"

Think about these words.

Liang Yanyun's face instantly turned crimson, and the faint redness was like a layer of natural makeup.

"Do you dare to make your words more dirty?"

Xia Chen opened the car window and lit a cigarette.

The cold wind blowing in instantly made Liang Yanyun shiver.

Although the physique no longer catches a cold because of these things, it still has a feeling for the temperature.

Inside the air-conditioned car, and outside in sub-zero degrees.

The sudden staggering made Liang Yanyun frown and get angry.

"You also drive the window in this weather, are you sick?"

"Isn't this a stuffy panic? With the air conditioner turned on, I can hardly breathe."

"You still can't breathe? I can't even strangle you to death."

"Thank you, thank you."

The two of them chatted one sentence at a time, perhaps more like a quarrel.

Xia Chen turned her head to look out the car window, but was attracted by a loud noise.

Looking at the past, it was a group of strange people in black robes, preaching something on the street.

The leader, standing on a small platform, was very excited.

Holding leaflet-like paper in their hands, the crowds gathered nearby handed these papers to the occasional passers-by.

It looks like a godsend, just like some kind of cult party.

Because Liang Yanyun's car was not slow, after passing by, Xia Chen could only hear a sentence or two.

"The plague is a disaster from heaven! The God of Salvation is punishing evil humans!"

as well as.

"Cleanse our sins and sincerely repent. We must go out of the house and gather together to fight against these sinners who try to resist the God of salvation!"

It was indeed a dangerous statement.

Xia Chen frowned.

"When did this kind of thing exist in the capital?"

The capital is at the foot of the emperor.

It is also the political center of China.

You want to say that there may be hidden possibilities for other things, but what the hell is this kind of organization preaching on the streets?

Aren't you afraid of being taken over by others?

Liang Yanyun actually saw it too, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Because of the recent epidemic, many regulations and even traffic have been affected to a certain extent.

And because the infection is too strong, many people infected with the virus cannot be resettled in time, so this kind of organization has developed. In fact, it is to see that they have not caused any trouble.

Once something happens, it is estimated that it will disappear immediately. "

Xia Chen withdrew his gaze.

"What is the name of this organization?"

"The Salvation Society."

……

48 Stop pretending! ────

The cars roaring past on the street did not stop at all.

It's just that no matter how good Xia Chen's intuition is, no matter how sharp Xia Chen's eyes are.

It would never have occurred to him that there was an acquaintance of his among the crowd.

With her head down, her long hair was gathered in the black robe, she lowered her head slightly.

Holding the flyer in her hand, like Xia Chen in the car, she didn't have much feeling for the things around her. She only focused on what she was doing now.

"Lin Yao, have you sent out the leaflets yet?"

Suddenly a voice asked.

The young girl with a mixed-race look looked up.

Look at the man in front of you.

This person is called Huang Zicheng.

Tong Si, whose pseudonym was Lin Yao, actually knew the existence of this person, and the other party was the robber Xia Chen dealt with in the supermarket.

She didn't know how the other party escaped from detention and came to this organization.

But now the two are considered temporary teammates.

The same as being in the Salvation Society, with different purposes.

"Sent, there is a little more."

Huang Zicheng nodded, retracted his gaze, and went to look at other people.

Huang Zicheng is very satisfied with his situation now.

Even though he was taken to the cell, he never felt that he had made a mistake or had the slightest remorse. He only felt that the law of heaven is reincarnated, and that there should be resistance if there is injustice.

He originally thought that he could only end up aging alone with such resentment and loneliness in such a useless way.

But I didn't expect that someone would come to help me.

Take yourself out of the cage and take yourself in.

Say to yourself.

"People like us must have an important mission in the moment. It doesn't matter if we are in jail now, what matters is what we can do."

Yes, what matters is always what you can do.

Huang Zicheng felt the power that that person brought him as if he had been reborn.

He is not afraid of illness now, nor is he afraid of the so-called lonely death, and what happened to those policemen.

He has only one purpose, in this period of omens, to carry out the mission, and then complete the mission, nothing more.

……

Liang Yanyun sent Xia Chen downstairs.

"Aren't you going to sit down?"

Before Xia Chen got out of the car, she asked a little warily.

Liang Yanyun looked at the young man dissatisfied.

"Others go up to have a cup of tea, but you are fine, just let me not go up, is this what people do? I even sent you back."

Xia Chen thought about it.

"I can come back by myself, too."

"But I gave you the phone too."

"I can also do without this phone."

Liang Yanyun scratched her hair a little annoyed.

Then she pulled Xia Chen's collar.

The red lips were about to stick to Xia Chen's mouth.

Sometimes certain things are too complicated, and it is too troublesome to peel them off. It is better to solve the problem in the simplest and rude way.

Just like now, if Xia Chen's mouth is blocked, these annoying questions will not come out of his mouth.

It's just that Xia Chen, who understood the identity of this woman and knew better what she wanted to do with every action, didn't give her this chance.

Although it is a good way to get along without taking the initiative, not rejecting, not admitting, and not being responsible.

But for a woman like Liang Yanyun, it was quite dangerous.

Because if you don't refuse, she can move the Civil Affairs Bureau to your door.

Xia Chen's hand directly pressed Liang Yanyun's actually tender face.

"Come over with your mouth open, are you going to bite?"

"You let go of my new nose! See if I don't bite you to death?"

Liang Yanyun was aggressive, but it was useless.

Xia Chen directly pushed the opponent's head away.

"Did you eat garlic in the morning? The taste is so strong."

"Fuck your shit! It's delicious, okay!"

After finishing speaking, taking advantage of the gap when Xia Chen put down his hand, Liang Yanyun rushed forward again.