One night husband and wife hundred days.

Dongfang Zihuo's father likes the kind, gentle and considerate Su Shixiu very much.

In his eyes, Su Shixiu's heart is so beautiful.

"Shixiu, I think about it, what can make my father angry is what happened when a waiter fell down during the banquet just now. Is it that the father thinks that this matter has something to do with you or with your daughter? Dongfang Zihuo's father thought.

Su Shixiu's face changed.

"Husband, I really have nothing to do with the waiter's fall, if I have something to do with the waiter's fall, I won't have to die." The more Su Shixiu talked, the more sad she became, and later on, she had already cursed.

Dongfang Zihuo's father hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered Su Shixiu's mouth.

"Shixiu, I believe you." Dongfang Zihuo's father gently patted Su Shixiu on the back, his Su Shixiu was kind-hearted and gentle as water, how could it be related to the waiter's fall.

Su Shixiu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

As long as her husband Dongfang Zihuo's father is still attached to her.

She doesn't need to worry too much.

Still, she was uneasy.

For no reason, the head of the Dongfang family will not make a move, and once he makes a move, there must be a reason.

The waiter's fall has nothing to do with her, but if it is related to her daughter An Yuqing, then it will also have something to do with her.

The more Su Shixiu thought about it, the more confused she became, thinking of her daughter An Yuqing who had left the Oriental Villa, and suddenly she was full of bitterness.

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"Husband, where is this?" Su Shixiu didn't want to think about her daughter An Yuqing anymore, she snuggled in the arms of her husband Dongfang Zihuo's father, and looked at the shocking furnishings in the house in a panic, I don't know why, looking at those strange furnishings, she had a creepy feeling.

"Yes, yes...... Liwu. Dongfang Zihuo's father's voice trembled.

"What's in the house?" Su Shixiu raised her eyes and looked at her husband Dongfang Zihuo's father who was in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Dongfang Zihuo's father looked frightened.

Can't say a word.

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"Where is Liwu, it's better to ask him than to ask me." An extremely cold, icy voice rang out.

In an instant, even the air seemed to freeze.

A warm ray of sunlight shines through the open door, projecting on the ground.

In the bright sunshine, Dongfang Zihuo, who had a cold expression, walked in elegantly.

Su Shixiu's face turned pale.

Her body trembled so much, she stretched out her hand and hugged her husband Dongfang Zihuo's father's body tightly.

I want to draw strength from my husband Dongfang Zihuo's father.

found that her husband Dongfang Zihuo's father's body trembled more than him.

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Dongfangzi walked slowly in front of his father and Su Shixiu.

"This is Liwu, which is a place I usually like to have fun, especially when I see people who are eyesore, I like to order people to bring those who are eyesores to Liwu for a good pastime."

Dongfangzi's eyes flickered, and he looked at some black urns beside Su Shixiu, "Just like those black urns, I put some insects, such as ants or other scorpions, on the wounds of people who are eyesore, smeared with honey, and then, let the ants in the black urns follow the fragrance of honey to drill out, climb onto the wounds of people who are eyesore, slowly burrow into the blood along the wounds, and watch those people who are eyesores wailing, which is also one of the pastimes." ”

A cold chill hit Su Shixiu's heart and spread to all corners of her body.

She looked horrified at the black urn that was pressed against the stone lid not far away.

Looking at Dongfang Zihuo with an indifferent expression, he was so shocked that he couldn't even say half a word.