"If I can drink the soup made by Xiangxiang herself every day in the future, it will be worth my death." Sun Dafu sighed with a little exaggeration.

"Okay," Wu Yuxiang suddenly smiled, and that look was a little bright, "When you die, I will burn it for you every day." ”

"Xiangxiang ......" The cheongsam woman was startled, and couldn't help but whisper to remind Wu Yuxiang not to talk nonsense.

Sun Dafu was stunned, and his hand holding the bowl froze.

He turned his head to look at Wu Yuxiang, his face was not very good: "What do you say?" ”

"I said......" Wu Yuxiang's face instantly distorted a little, with a long-pent-up hatred, "I have been waiting for the day when you die!" ”

"Xiangxiang!" The cheongsam woman stood up and grabbed Wu Yuxiang's hand, with anxiety in her eyes, "Don't say it." ”

Sun Dafu had a little anger on his face: "Okay, I've been raising you for a few years, and you actually cursed me to death?" ”

Wu Yuxiang laughed out loud: "Curse? Hahahaha curse? ”

She laughed too exaggeratedly, and even looked a little crazy, and the cheongsam woman and Sun Dafu looked at her in a daze, and didn't speak for a while.

Wu Yuxiang laughed enough, slowly restrained her expression, and she sneered at Sun Dafu: "If the curse can be successful, you don't know that you have died eight hundred times!" ”

Without waiting for Sun Dafu to speak, Wu Yuxiang said again: "So, I chose a more effective method. ”

Sun Dafu's face was gloomy: "What are you talking about?" I think you're crazy! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Dafu suddenly felt dizzy, and he hurriedly held on to the dining table to prevent himself from falling down.

Wu Yuxiang laughed again: "It seems that the effect of the medicine has finally risen." "Heyuan book

Sun Dafu was dizzy, and even when he heard Wu Yuxiang's words, he reacted for a while before he understood what the other party was saying.

He subconsciously glanced at the big pot of soup in front of him: "You...... What did you give me? ”

He just took a sip, and he was almost unable to stand.

Is it poison?

"Rest assured, this is not poison." Wu Yuxiang kicked Sun Dafu's thigh, as if to vent the depression that had been suppressed for too long, "It's just an anesthetic that will make you lose your mobility." ”

Sun Dafu stumbled, and his body fell backwards.

He subconsciously grabbed the tablecloth on the dining table, but he couldn't stop the trend of falling, and for a while the dishes on the dining table and the tablecloth fell to the ground together.

Dropped on the thick and soft blanket, not a single one was broken.

Only when Sun Dafu fell on the velvet carpet, there was a muffled sound.

"Xiangxiang," the cheongsam woman looked at Wu Yuxiang a little nervously, "You...... What do you want to do? ”

"Mom, isn't it enough that we've been angry with him for so many years?" Wu Yuxiang looked at the cheongsam woman, "Do you really want to live like this for the rest of your life?" ”

There was a sad and frightened expression on the cheongsam woman's face, and she muttered, "I...... Of course I don't want to, but ......"

"That's fine," Wu Yuxiang interrupted the cheongsam woman's words and said, "Now is the best time, if we kill him, he will never have a chance to harm us again!" ”

The cheongsam woman covered her mouth in surprise, and her voice became a little indistinct: "Xiangxiang, we ...... We can't do that. ”

"It's not an exaggeration to die 10,000 times for a scumbag like him!" Wu Yuxiang's face was full of anger, "Why can he hurt us like this, but we can't kill him?" ”