Chapter 115: I was so scared that I peed my pants (three more flowers)

In the afternoon of the next day, Feng Yulan came back early. Wang's mother was busy in the kitchen, the chicken, duck and fish were very richly prepared, thinking that this was Zhao Lin's last dinner, Feng Yulan specially asked Wang's mother to get a few more dishes.

It was getting dark, Feng Yulan called Zhao Lin, and her voice was very gentle: "Zhao Lin, have you arrived?" ”

Zhao Lin replied: "Yulan, I came here a long time ago, just at the door of the villa, I don't dare to go in without your phone." ”

Hearing Zhao Lin's words, Feng Yulan thought that Zhao Lin had been good to herself, and because she loved herself, she could endure the humiliation that ordinary men couldn't bear, and her heart was a little hesitant, but when she saw the palatial villa and thought of her beloved man Li Zhongzhong, Feng Yulan's heart hardened again.

"I'll ask Wang Ma to open the door, you come in." Feng Yulan hung up the phone and called Wang Ma to open the door for Zhao Lin.

Wang Ma opened the courtyard door and saw Zhao Lin, and saw that he was indeed tall and tall, with a strong body and a heart; No wonder the young grandmother wants to stun him, this person is really hard to clean up.

"Mr. Zhao, please come in, the young grandmother is waiting for you." Wang Ma bowed slightly politely.

Young grandma? Zhao Lin sounded very harsh and awkward, he glared at Wang Ma fiercely, and strode into the living room.

"Zhao Lin, you're here, let's go to the restaurant, right?" Feng Yulan didn't want Zhao Lin to stay in the living room longer, so as not to leave any clues.

"Humph! Now that they have become young grandmothers, no wonder they can't be happy. Zhao Lin was full of vinegar and snorted dissatisfiedly.

Feng Yulan glanced at Zhao Lin, "Let's go to dinner, it's easy to do things after dinner." ”

The word "errand" has many meanings, and Zhao Lin thought that he was going to fly with Feng Yulan, and his face looked better.

The dishes are very rich, with chicken, duck and fish; The wine is a good wine, aged Moutai, but there are more ingredients in it.

"Mom Wang, you go get busy, I'll accompany Mr. Zhao to talk." Feng Yulan instructed Wang Ma.

Wang Chaozhen was happy to stay away from the disaster and left in a hurry.

Feng Yulan picked up the wine bottle, "Zhao Lin, this is Moutai wine, the sauce is fragrant, and it is expensive." The reason why Feng Yulan said this was because she was afraid that Zhao Lin would be suspicious of the medicinal smell in the wine.

Zhao Lin lowered his head and sniffed, "Hmm! It smells so good! ”

Feng Yulan poured herself a glass of red wine and picked up the glass, "Zhao Lin, cheers, from tomorrow onwards, I will completely belong to you." ”

Zhao Lin was excited, picked up the cup and drank it all, clicked his lips, nodded and admired: "Yulan, this wine is fragrant when you drink it, damn, the life of a rich person is cool, and when we have money, I drink Moutai every day." ”

Feng Yulan smiled: "Look at your unpromising appearance, okay, just rely on you, let's drink a few more drinks today." ”

It was the first time for Zhao Lin to hear that Feng Yulan was so obedient to him, and he was very happy, so he shook off his cheeks and ate and drank.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Lin felt that his eyelids were astringent, and his head was also groggy, he opened his eyes vigorously, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Scolding the one next door, good wine is strong, and it is still up, Yulan, I'm so sleepy...... Good...... Sleepy....... Before he finished speaking, Zhao Lin lay on the dining table and snored.

Feng Yulan got up and pushed Zhao Lin a few times, "Zhao Lin, Zhao Lin, get up, there is still something to do!" ”

No matter how Feng Yulan shouted, Zhao Lin was already snoring like thunder and couldn't scream.

Wang Chaozhen heard Feng Yulan's shout and understood that she had succeeded, so she randomly pushed the door and walked in.

"Young grandma, is the person you are looking for? How do you get her out? Wang Chaozhen asked.

"They'll come tomorrow morning, Mother Wang, and you can help me carry him downstairs to the guest room." Feng Yulan had already had a plan in her heart, stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Lin's shoulders and pulled him up.

Zhao Lin was about ninety kilograms, dead and heavy, Feng Yulan was holding her arms, Wang Chaozhen was holding her legs, and it took a lot of effort for the two of them to get Zhao Lin into the bed in the guest room.

Feng Yulan and Wang Chaozhen were both so tired that they were panting, and their hands were numb.

"Let's go out, let him sleep here, and let him go early tomorrow morning." After Feng Yulan finished speaking to Wang Chaozhen, the two walked out of the guest room.

Wang Chaozhen didn't think much about it, and then cleaned up the restaurant and went to sleep.

As the night wore on, there was silence in the villa.

Feng Yulan crossed her hands in front of her chest, held a lady's cigarette in her mouth, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the starry sky in the distance and pondering. Thinking that she was going to kill a big living person with her own hands, she was very scared in her heart, and she didn't even dare to approach the guest room where Zhao Lin was sleeping. But if she doesn't kill Zhao Lin, what can she do!

Mistakes have been made, and the only way to cover them up is to cover them up with bigger mistakes for your own safety. The amount is small, the gentleman is not poisonous and the husband is not a husband, and the heart of a woman is the most terrible, more vicious than a man. As the saying goes: the mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle on the tail of the wasp, both are not poisonous, the most poisonous woman's heart! Feng Yulan's heart is more poisonous than poisonous snakes and poisonous bees!

Thinking of her own safety, thinking of her happy life tomorrow, and thinking of the hardships she had paid to get this qiē, Feng Yulan finally made up her mind. She pressed the cigarette butt hard into the ashtray, took out the rope that had been prepared, and quietly went downstairs.

Zhao Linwu in the guest room slept soundly, unaware that death had come.

Feng Yulan's hands were trembling, she tried her best to restrain the fear in her heart, and put the rope around Zhao Lin's neck, Feng Yulan was worried that she had little strength and couldn't strangle him, so she tied one end of the rope to the heating pipe, and held it tightly in her hand.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, listening to the familiar and unfamiliar snoring, Feng Yulan's eyes moistened, Zhao Lin, I have to do this, don't you love me? Aren't you willing to die for me? My happiness is your happiness, and now your death can be exchanged for my happiness, Zhao Lin, I owe you in this life, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to compensate you! Zhao Lin, go all the way!

Feng Yulan held her breath, kicked the edge of the bed with her feet, and pulled the rope with both hands. Zhao Lin's snoring stopped abruptly, and then a muffled sound came out of his mouth, and his hands were raised in vain a few times, and finally he put it down weakly, kicked his legs a few times, and slowly stopped breathing.

Feng Yulan almost used the strength to feed, the beads of sweat on her head rolled down, stinging her eyes, Feng Yulan didn't let go of the rope in her hand. After more than ten minutes, Feng Yulan finally lost her strength, her hands were loosened, and her body collapsed on the floor.

Feng Yulan gasped for breath, and after resting for a few minutes, she slowly started fighting. She moved her legs to the bed, Zhao Lin's face was blue, his eyes were round, but he had no luster.

Seeing Zhao Lin's terrifying appearance, Feng Yulan hurriedly twisted her head back. After waiting for a while, Feng Yulan had the courage to untie the ropes, straighten Zhao Lin's body, and cover the quilt.

Back in the upstairs bedroom, Feng Yulan stroked her chest and let out a long breath. Pouring a glass of red wine and lighting a cigarette, Feng Yulan sat in front of the window, not feeling a trace of sleep.

Feng Yulan sat like this for most of the night, finally looking forward to the dawn, Feng Yulan washed her face and walked out of the bedroom.

After waking up Wang Chaozhen, the two quietly walked to the door of the guest room. Feng Yulan pretended to listen to it, "It shouldn't be awake yet, the person I called will be there soon, let's go and have a look." ”

Wang Chaozhen nodded, slowly pushed open the door, and she saw Zhao Lin sleeping with his head covered.

Feng Yulan took the first step to the head of the bed and slowly lifted the quilt.

"Ahh - Zhao Lin is dead! Feng Yulan exclaimed and sat on the floor.

Wang Chaozhen rushed to the bed, she saw Zhao Lin's face was bruised, his eyes were open, he stretched out his hand to try, and sure enough, he was not breathing, Mom! How do you kill people?

Wang Chaozhen felt a hot current surging between her thighs, and she was so frightened that she peed her pants!

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