Fu Wanting wants to make people into wine.

This frightened Xie Fulan, and hurriedly asked Tang Zhixin: "My eldest niece, do you have this technology?" Kill people and make wine, will anyone drink it? How disgusting is that? ”

That taste, just thinking about Xie Fulan almost vomited.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, without this technology, no one will use people to make wine."

In fact, Tang Zhixin didn't know the bottom of his heart, because Fu Wanting was not an ordinary person, she was a talented woman in the Department of Chemistry, she liked to drill and develop drugs, and she was once investigated as a suspect in several serial poisoning cases in Jiangcheng.

Fu Wanting's mind is not an ordinary person, assuming that she is really related to the serial poisoning case in the past two years, it is not that she can't do the immoral thing of making people into wine.

She just likes to see how people are afraid of her.

"Who's to say there's no such technology?"

Fu Wanting's legs were elegantly folded, slowly playing with the tail ring in her hand, smiling and intimidating Xie Fulan and saying, "Our family is a family in the wine industry, with hundreds of years of experience in winemaking, and most of them are home remedies.

Moreover, I just watched a horror movie not long ago, and the winemaker in it likes to make wine from human blood, and said that the wine made from human blood tastes excellent and exceeds the selling price. ”

Fu Wanting's tone was evil, she hooked the corners of her lips and smiled, but she smiled very badly, even if Xie Fulan didn't know it anymore, she knew that this kind of person was usually called a pervert.

The ghosts in this world are not scary, the real scary ones are distorted and perverted minds.

Xie Fulan was no longer calm, she was nervously holding Tang Zhixin's clothes, and her whole person was trembling in fear: "Niece, Ange is not married yet, Uncle Niang doesn't want to die, Uncle Niang wants to hold her grandson alive, or give her our family's ancestral secret recipe?" ”

"Okay, if you want to tell her, tell her, anyway, I can't get wet, I don't have any dividends for the money your family earns from selling wine, I don't care, just be happy."

It doesn't matter if Tang Zhixin is sincere.

She is not a virgin, so why should she worry about Qian Fulan's wealth?

Don't blame her for her thin temperament, for so many years since she was a child, this family has never given her a good face.

Xie Fulan was waiting for her consent, and when Tang Zhixin finished agreeing, he said seriously: "Then why are you still stunned?" Tell her the secret recipe. ”

The point of this sentence is to tell Fu Wanting that Tang Zhixin knows the secret recipe for winemaking, but in fact Tang Zhixin doesn't know, and his heart is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

"What are you looking at me for?" Xie Fulan continued to pit Tang Zhixin and said, "It's not that you don't know the rules of our old Tang family, the secret recipe of winemaking, it is passed on inside and outside, I just married from another family, and I am an outsider to your Tang family, your grandfather only told your father and your uncle about the ancestral secret recipe back then, and I still don't know what the secret recipe of your old Tang family is."

Tang Tianhua is just a girl of yours, he must have passed on the secret recipe to you, now you are the only one who knows the secret recipe, you hurry up and tell Miss Fu, we don't want to die. ”

No one wants to die at the hands of a pervert, including Tang Zhixin, she knew that Qian Fulan was shameless since she was a child, but she didn't expect that she was not only shameless, but also unconscionable and inhumane.

The corners of Tang Zhixin's lips pulled out a touch of arc, she looked at Qian Fulan and chuckled, and even helplessly, the nature of the country is easy to change, and this ruthless person will not get better easily.

Then don't blame her for being unkind.

"Uncle, the rules of our old Tang family, the secret recipe for winemaking is only passed on to men and not to women, my father is not like my uncle, he is the most filial, and he still abides by his grandfather's words as a holy decree.

How could he possibly let me know the secret recipe for winemaking? ”

Tang Zhixin glanced at Fu Wanting, and as soon as Fu Wanting heard her words, she subconsciously looked at Tang Ange, passing on men but not women, this is clearly telling her that the secret recipe is in Tang Ange's hands.

Qian Fulan hurriedly said: "That's right, our old Tang family has established a rule of passing on men and not women, but this secret recipe will not be passed down until your uncle is dying, and no one in our family knows about it except your uncle now."

But didn't your dad almost die when he was seriously ill and hospitalized last year? He was so sick at the time, didn't tell you the secret recipe? ”

"Not really."

Tang Zhixin didn't want to play Tai Chi with Qian Fulan anymore, so he turned his eyes to look at Fu Wanting and said, "I don't have this secret recipe, I want to die, if you really come for the secret recipe, just watch it." ”

Fu Wanting peeled an orange and put it in her mouth, and said with a smile: "What should I do?" You don't know the secret recipe, and I'm asking you for it in an unconventional way, and when you get out of this door, you will definitely say that I not only held you hostage but blackmailed you today.

According to the laws of our country, this is a crime, and the crime must be judged by the law, and I don't want to be judged, what should I do? ”

Tang Ange is not a fool, Fu Wanting This means to kill his mouth, he glanced at Qian Fulan, and then looked at Tang Zhixin pitifully, and then wailed in his heart, what should I do, cousin, Ange doesn't want to die.

It was not the first time Tang Zhixin had experienced such a dangerous thing, the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease, and he talked with Fu Wanting like a nobody: "Why don't I give Miss Fu a trick, find a place, dig a pit, and bury us together, so that I am not afraid that someone will know about you holding us hostage and blackmailing us today." ”

Qian Fulan's soul was scared.

opened his mouth and scolded: "Tang Zhixin will die if you want to die, don't catch us, you dog mongrel who eats inside and out, the old Tang family has raised you for so many years and fed you at home, and he really followed your selfish mother and had no conscience." ”

The opening is a dog mongrel, right, this is the familiar taste, the familiar formula, this is the real relationship between Tang Zhixin and Qian Fulan, if this is placed in the past, Qian Fulan will not pounce and tear Tang Zhixin.

I just scolded a few words today, which is extraordinarily kind, but Fu Wanting didn't come to listen to the two of them have a war of words, after eating the last petal of orange, she took two pieces of paper and wiped her hands.

"It's boring to dig a pit and bury a lot of people, so if you want to play, you can play something exciting." Fu Wanting looked at Tangtang with a smile and said, "Miss Tang is so big, she shouldn't have seen the most terrifying thing, right?" ”

Tang Zhixin's heart trembled, here she came, Fu Wanting attacked her with her twisted and perverted hobby.

She went into alert for a second.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't do it." Fu Wanting lazily stroked her hair and said slowly, "Life has been dull lately, I want to find some excitement, let's play a game together." ”

"Okay, okay, I like to play games, especially chickens and pesticides, and I'm good at it." Tang Ango thought it was a mobile game and strongly asked to join the team.

"It's too boring not to play with chickens and pesticides." Fu Wanting played with the tissue that wiped her hands, looked at Tang Zhixin with a smile and said, "If you want to play, just play and play something exciting." ”

With that, she instructed her entourage, "Go, tie the time bomb to them." ”

Zhang Hang said: "Miss Wanting, don't mess around. ”

"What's the hurry? I know that Tang Zhixin can't kill her, and I won't kill her. Fu Wanting said.

Qian Fulan's eyes bulged suddenly, and she interjected in horror: "What do you mean by not killing her?" Your bomb is tied to our mothers, and you want to kill our mothers? ”

Tang Ange would burp when he was scared to the extreme, he swallowed his saliva and asked with a hiccup: "Miss Fu, you are so beautiful, you won't do such a vicious thing, right?" ”

"Of course not." Fu Wanting said, "The game is just a game with you." ”

She stood up and personally bound the time bomb to Tang Ange's mother and son, Qian Fulan tightly grabbed Tang Zhixin's trousers, "Zhixin...... Help me...... Save us ......"

Tang Zhixin was held around his neck with a dagger, and there was no way to save him.

"Auntie, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, if you really want to live, just stab her a few times, I don't ask for much, as long as Tang Zhixin is stabbed a few times by you, I will defuse the bomb for you."

After finishing speaking, Fu Wanting threw a dagger in front of Qian Fulan, pressed the bomb remote control and said, "From now on, you only have ten minutes." ”

Tang Zhixin frowned, Fu Wanting was really a pervert.

"Ten minutes ......" Qian Fulan subconsciously picked up the dagger, and the bomb tied to his waist began to sound dripping, and the time passed minute by minute.

With each second that passed, she was one step closer to death.

"But I haven't stabbed anyone before, I've only killed poultry, I don't dare to stab people with knives, okay with another game?" Qian Fulan didn't dare to kill, but she wanted to live.

said that he couldn't do it, but the knife kept approaching Tang Zhixin.

Tang Ange exclaimed: "No! Mom, you can't do that! Killing people is to pay for your life, and if you stab Sister Zhixin to death, you won't be able to live. ”

Zhang Hang didn't like Fu Wanting's perverted game very much, but he was controlled by Fu Wanting's people, and he couldn't play the role of helping Tang Zhixin, so he could only use words to warn.

"Miss Wanting, let me remind you again, Miss Tang is not only Lu Zhiyan's heart, but also the person our husband wants to treat, if she has three long and two short in your hands today, Lu Zhiyan and Mr. will definitely not let you go."

Fu Wanting smiled at Zhang Hang: "You are still so loyal to your husband, that's why I don't like you, but as long as your heart is more towards me, I won't hate you." ”

After speaking, without giving Zhang Hang Tang Zhixin time to react, he said to Qian Fulan, "Auntie, I have changed my mind, don't stab Tang Zhixin, stab Brother Hang, I don't like him now." ”

At this time, the bomb on Qian Fulan's waist, two minutes passed in the countdown, and there were only eight minutes left, she and Zhang Hang had no friendship, and in order to survive, she stabbed the knife into Zhang Hang's body almost without hesitation.

"Don't-" Tang Zhixin looked at Zhang Xuan's stabbed abdomen, his eyes red in horror, "Fu Wanting, you're a madman." ”

Fu Wanting looked at the blood-stained shirt on Zhang's waist and smiled: "Don't stop Auntie, you have to stab five times." ”

Tang Zhixin looked at her hatefully: "Crazy! Lunatic!!! ”

Fu Wanting said: "Tang Zhixin, he suffered these knives for you, and what you should hate most is yourself, not me." ”

"Stop! Stop me, don't stab me again, he will die if he stabs again!! Tang Zhixin wanted to save Zhang Hang but couldn't do anything, so he could only watch Zhang Hang being stabbed several times by Qian Fulan.

After Zhang Hang fell, he was dragged out like an animal, and Tang Zhixin jumped to his feet anxiously: "Fu Wanting, he is still saved, what are you going to do?" You get him back! ”

Fu Wanting pressed the remote control, suspended the explosive device on Qian Fulan's body, and then looked at Qian Fulan closely, "I know that your family's secret recipe for brewing is not an ancestral one.

Tell me, who is the founder of the secret recipe, tell me the truth, and I will let you mother and son. ”

Qian Fulan, who had never stabbed anyone with a knife, had already lost her three souls at this time, holding a knife in her hand, but her whole body was trembling, Fu Wanting's voice bewitched her soul and made her answer subconsciously.

"Yes...... It's Fu Yizhen, our family's secret recipe for winemaking, and it's her ......"

Tang Zhixin's face was stunned.

Fu Yizhen......

This is my mother's name, the secret recipe that my uncle used to make money by brewing wine was matched by my mother, Fu Wanting was looking for the founder of the secret recipe, she and her mother were both surnamed Fu, and her mother had a relationship with Fu Wanting?