Chapter 12: The Deal of Horror

The bell had just struck midnight, and the huge villa was empty.

Zhuang Diemeng was wearing expensive close-fitting pajamas, lying on the soft bed, the original heat of summer, but at the moment it was extremely cold in this room, Zhuang Diemeng opened a pair of beautiful eyes, motionless.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Diemeng stiffened her body, turned around and got out of bed, a pair of unusually pale thin legs walked to a set of antique vanity mirrors, picked up a wooden comb, and combed her black and white hair one by one・・・・・・

At that moment, a flickering sound interrupted the terrifying midnight scream.

"Zhuang Diemeng, it's time for you to eat." The voice drew a long epilogue in the empty room.

Zhuang Diemeng raised his head, turned around suddenly, and on a face covered with age spots, two red pupils looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and the ** Zhuang Diemeng seduced by the baby in his hand was almost crazy.

Zhuang Diemeng quickly swept in front of the man's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the baby in his hand disappeared, and the baby boy screamed miserably across the night sky, and from then on, a fresh little life came to the end of life, without a trace.

Zhuang Diemeng, who had sucked the brain marrow of the baby boy, quickly regained his youthful appearance, the white and red skin looked as smooth as satin, the jet-black hair shimmered under the light, the breathing was steady and powerful, under the lace-style deep V pajamas, the proud breasts appeared more and more full, the round buttocks covered by the short nightdress, the slender and tender long legs, Zhuang Diemeng at this time was more beautiful than 20 years ago.

The various functions of the body seemed to be almost recovered, and the mysterious man looked at all this with cold eyes, picked up a goblet, poured a glass of unknown red wine, and waited patiently for Zhuang Diemeng to wake up from the nightmare just now, with an indifferent face on his face.

Zhuang Diemeng opened her eyes slowly, her slender eyes like a fox were shining, if she hadn't seen her bloodthirsty appearance just now, who would have thought that the beauty who was as bright as the stars at this moment would be a monster who sucked the brain marrow of a baby to maintain her young skin! The world is so big, there are no surprises!

Zhuang Diemeng stood up, looked at the man in front of him, and said respectfully: "Thank you Heavenly Master for arriving in time, Diemeng is grateful." ”

The man raised his eyelids, took a sip of wine and said, "The master knows when you should eat, and you don't have to thank me, and besides, what you promised the master, don't forget." ”

Zhuang Diemeng said: "Heavenly Master rest assured, the money will be remitted to that account on time tomorrow!" ”

The man suddenly said coldly: "Do you know the reason why your appearance has become like this this time, and the master ordered me not to show up for a long time?" This time is the punishment, if there is a next time, will your ghost look be seen, and then announced to the public, then I really don't know! Hehe. ”

When Zhuang Diemeng heard this, he said in a trembling voice: "I also asked the Heavenly Master to say a few kind words in front of the master, it is really ・・・・・・ is really a huge amount, and Diemeng can't turn around ・・・・・・for a while."

"Okay, seeing that your recovery is very good, I'll go back to my life, you can do it yourself!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhuang Diemeng.

"May I also ask the Celestial Master, when is the next time I eat?" Zhuang Diemeng stared at the unsmiling man in front of him tightly.

"Next time? Wait until the money arrives this time, let's talk about next time! With that, the man disappeared into the night.

Zhuang Diemeng returned to her dressing mirror again, looked at herself in the mirror, gently touched her cheeks with both hands, and muttered to herself: "Fusheng, I am more enchanting than that woman, and you, will you come back?" ”

The busy Tong Fusheng finally knew that he was going home, this week, he was always restless, the heavy family industry has deteriorated in the more than ten years since he took over, and the poor operation of the capital chain made him anxious, how beautiful he was when he was the premier young master in Beijing, how many women he had played, and he married the most beautiful woman back then, how many people did he envy, now that? Even a second-tier starlet dares to shake his face with him, why?

Tong Fusheng returned home with resentment, went upstairs under the cautious gaze of the nanny, and just saw his wife who was devoting himself to learning flower arrangement, Tong Fusheng rudely threw his clothes on the bed, pulled past the defenseless Zhuang Diemeng, and scolded: "What's the use of raising you, I know that getting these useless things is an eyesore in front of me, I will let you arrange flowers, let you get ・・・・・・"

Zhuang Diemeng stood up and watched her fiddle with the results of a morning, and at this moment she was becoming the object of venting at her husband's feet, silent.

Tong Fu, who was angry, looked at the mess on the ground angrily, and scolded sharply: "If I see you getting these things again in the future, you will get out of here for me, and never come back, hum!" After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Zhuang Diemeng slowly squatted down, reached out and touched the petals that were trampled on, that was his favorite orchid! He said it, he said that he loved the woman in the flower arrangement again, demure as if he came out of a painting, did he forget? Why did he tell her to get out and never come back, what did she do wrong? Two lines of tears crossed his face and dripped onto the petals at his feet.

Zhuang Diemeng stood on the balcony and looked at the man below, he was still in a rage and didn't know it, she knew that his company was in an economic crisis, and she needed a lot of money to maintain that amazing beauty, beauty? She touched her face, as if her husband didn't care about her face anymore, so what was she doing it for? What's the point? Maybe it's because he's not in a good mood right now! After all, his net worth and life are in that company, man! Which is not! Zhuang Diemeng persuaded herself, and she smiled self-deprecatingly.

Perhaps, she can also use her popularity to help her husband get through the crisis and regain his favor, and their love will also create a good story.

Zhuang Diemeng quickly told Tong Fusheng her thoughts, Tong Fusheng returned to his study without a squeak, and still hasn't come out, Zhuang Diemeng waited cowardly, in just three hours, he had already imagined a scene in his mind a thousand times, he was her life.

Finally, in the anxious waiting, the door of her husband's study opened, Tong Fusheng looked at this woman coldly, the most beautiful woman back then, after 20 years of day and night, he was tired of it, he was right about her, he had raised her for 20 years, and it was time to repay him, since she wanted to help him get through the difficulties, why not push the boat down the river? This is also her willingness, looking at her delicate face, there is still some use value・・・・・・ a conspiracy is breeding, Tong Fusheng personally pinched a woman's weakness, and he will rest until death・・・・・・