Outside the door, the biting cold wind blew mercilessly. A figure suddenly kicked the door open, and then shuddered.

When Wu Zheng was still staring at his nosebleed in a daze, the man suddenly shouted, "Put down my book." Then, he flew towards the book in Wu Zheng's hand.

Wu Zheng was shocked, and the sage book with his own hot nosebleed in his hand was suddenly taken off and fell to the ground with a click.

Wu Zheng was a little angry and glared at Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng has a big heart, so he didn't see it, he whistled and looked at the sky outside the window. Xiaohua wants to beat Wu Zheng, no, it should be three meals, so that he can have a long memory.

"What's wrong with your nose?" Xiaohua didn't move in the end, picked up the book and wiped it, only to find the blood stains on it. Then, after taking another look at Wu Zheng, he understood what was going on.

The next moment, I saw that the expression on Xiaohua's face became more and more weird, and even a little ill-intentioned. Especially those breathtaking eyes, Wu Zheng felt very uncomfortable. This kind of performance has a lot of irony in it. It's like saying, "You can't." ”

Wu Zheng didn't take it seriously, he wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and suddenly two clear blood marks appeared on his hand.

"Why can't this blood stop?" Wu Zheng wiped the blood flowing from his nostrils vigorously, but quietly this time, this nosebleed flowed outward as if he didn't obey the call. Then, Wu Zheng couldn't help but have an amazing idea in his heart, he wouldn't bleed to death.

Xiaohua pursed her lips and snickered, glanced at Wu Zheng meaningfully, and then looked at the sage book in her hand, and said, "You should read less of this book in the future." After that, he pursed his lips and snickered again.

"By the way, why did you come back?" Wu Zheng asked Xiaohua in a strange voice while blocking his nostrils with his fingers.

"The answer is bought, and naturally it will come back. Xiaohua shook the bag in her hand and raised her neck proudly.

Wu Zheng frowned, looked at the bag in Xiaohua's hand suspiciously, and asked, "You stole it." In fact, this can't blame Wu Zheng for guessing like this, it's really Xiaohua who is very similar to that kind of person!

Xiaohua resisted the urge to laugh, glanced at the exquisite bag in her hand and said, "I bought it." ”

Wu Zheng still looked at Xiaohua with suspicion, looking like I didn't believe it. Since the two met, Xiaohua has not lied to herself once or twice. His credibility in Wu Zheng's heart has been used up.

Xiaohua was amused by Wu Zhengqi, and she spread her hands, and she was not ready to explain anything. Now all he was concerned about was what was in the bag. However, just as Xiaohua put the bag on the table and was about to open it, the action suddenly stopped.

Wu Zheng hurriedly urged: "Open it quickly." ”

Xiaohua ignored Wu Zheng's eager little expression, swept her gaze, and then asked, "What about the dust?"

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. So Wu Zheng grinned and said, "Say Cao Cao Cao arrived." ”

Xiaohua didn't care, and focused on the bag again. Wong Tai Sin's bag is said to contain the answers to this exam. And this thing is chattering, you have to go back and open it again, otherwise it won't work. The most angry thing is that Xiaohua actually believed it. A person who was so shrewd in the past actually listened to Wong Tai Sin's nonsense. Okay, Wu Zheng shook his head helplessly, looking at the respectful joke on his face, and didn't know what to say.

However, accidents often happen at such critical moments. When Xiaohua was about to open the bag, she suddenly felt that her shoulder was pressed by something. Xiaohua thought it was dust, so she didn't care about it, and continued to work on the unraveling of the tips.

Wu Zheng's face happened to change at this time, and it became a little less funny. Xiaohua's afterglow saw that Wu Zheng's fingers in his nostrils were pulled out suddenly, bringing out a little fresh blood. Then, the bloody index finger was raised straight up and aimed at Xiaohua's back.

Xiaohua narrowed her eyes and looked at Wu Zheng's fingers, which not only had blood stains, but also boogers. Oh my God, what is this thing doing? However, Xiaohua is also the number one person, and the next moment she reacted and looked at her shoulder.

At this moment, it was not the familiar palm of the dust that was on his shoulder, but the hand that Xiaohua had never remembered. Could it be that Luochen went to do hand beauty? Xiaohua immediately dispelled this idea, because the skin of this hand was extraordinarily fair, and the nails were a little longer than Luochen's. No matter how you look at it, it's like a woman's hand.

At this time, Xiaohua remembered some horror stories. Often the protagonist is patted on the shoulder by a female ghost.,And then,It's a tragic misfortune.。 However, generally this kind of female ghost will not look too bad. At the very least, he must be on the same level as his daughter-in-law.

So, Xiaohua didn't have a trace of panic, but calmly reached out and grabbed a white hand. Do you think this is the end? Of course not, Xiaohua boldly touched it. At this moment, all he was thinking about was two words, so slippery.

Wu Zheng's eyes widened, looking at everything that was happening in front of him in disbelief. Himself, is it a little redundant? Or, withdraw by himself? Wu Zheng was a little entangled in his heart, how to say it, he wanted to see the next plot, but he was also afraid of being beaten.

Well, in the end, reason wins, run away, run away. So, Wu Zheng grabbed his wallet and ran out with a smile. Before going out, this product didn't forget to turn around and say shyly: "Hello sister-in-law." ”

"Sister-in-law?" Xiaohua's head buzzed, and the sky spun in an instant. Why do you feel that this plot is not the same as you imagined? Shouldn't you stage the so-called love between people and ghosts, why did a sister-in-law suddenly appear. Xiaohua thought of a terrible thought, the kind that was terrible, the kind that couldn't sleep at night.

Xiaohua's hand subconsciously froze, and then her palms began to sweat constantly. Looking at the white hand, Xiaohua saw a familiar face. That's right, it's his daughter-in-law, and it's the daughter-in-law who is smiling brightly at herself.

Today, she was dressed in white, just like that night. At this time, he took off a lot of indifference, but added a lot of elegance. Her hands were cold. Xiaohua just felt that at the moment of touching, she subconsciously wanted to retract. But how can Xiaohua pick it out, it's the most beautiful buried in the heart.

If there are outsiders in the here and now, I guess they will be fascinated by the bright smile. But Xiaohua is different, at this moment, in his eyes, a tigress appeared. Xiaohua's reaction now is as if a mouse has seen a cat and has numb paws. If you want to run, you can't move.

"Why don't you touch it?" The woman's familiar voice sounded coldly, listening to Xiaohua's ears, like thunder.

"Don't touch it. Xiaohua withdrew her hand awkwardly, feeling a little stiff.

However, apparently the woman didn't want to let Xiaohua go like that. The next moment, Xiaohua's throat was choked by the white hand. He didn't dare to move again, because the long nails had already pierced his skin.

Xiaohua didn't dare to swallow her saliva, and she didn't even dare to blink her eyes. At this moment, can he still struggle? Naturally, he can't. So, Xiaohua forcibly squeezed out a smile and raised an eyebrow at her daughter-in-law.

The woman sneered, and the hand that grabbed her throat immediately let go.

However, just as Xiaohua was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her eyes suddenly widened again. His daughter-in-law actually picked up the book of sages. God, don't open it.

At that moment, the whole world slowed down. Xiaohua could clearly see that her daughter-in-law's fingers slowly opened the book of sages. Then, here comes the best and the best. The woman's expression gradually changed from indifference to a hint of a smile.

No, that's not a good sign. Otherwise, let's learn from Wu Zheng and run away.

"Is this your book?" asked the woman, tilting her head as she pinched the sage book with two fingers.

"Sort of. Xiaohua said slowly. At this moment, he didn't dare to look at his daughter-in-law, ashamed.

"And the bloodstains too?" the woman asked.

When Xiaohua heard this, she was even more embarrassed. Then Xiaohua hurriedly said: "That one is not mine, that one is Wu Zheng's." Xiaohua refused on the first floor. This kind of thing, he can't admit it. What's more, this was originally Wu Zheng's blood.

But obviously, the woman didn't believe it, especially the eyes that looked at her, full of disgust. Xiaohua has also had this kind of look, but it will only be revealed when she looks at Wu Zheng and the garbage.

"The book is good, I took it. The woman closed the book casually, smiled and put it away.

"Do you like it too?" Xiaohua squinted her eyes and swallowed. My own daughter-in-law also has this kind of bad taste? Doesn't that mean that there will be more topics in the future? However, it seems that this is a little perverted, and I can't accept it.

"By the way, I'm here to tell you something. The woman touched her chin and said thoughtfully.

"What's the matter?" Xiaohua suddenly lost her good mood, and her sage book was confiscated.

"I don't want to tell you anymore because you're not doing well. The woman pinched her waist arrogantly and glanced at the sage book in her hand.

"What?" Xiaohua felt that her worldview had collapsed, could she still do this?

Then, the woman smiled again, glanced at the little flower who was stunned in place, and waved her hand and said, "I have time to replenish my body." With that, he headed for the door.

At that moment, Xiaohua wanted to cry, this matter really has nothing to do with herself. Why does Wu Zhengchuang have to bear the blame for the disaster, isn't it fair?