Hearing this voice, Sheng Wanning was full of excitement.

A sentence in my heart: If it comes, it will be safe.

She took off her trench coat and slowly walked around the screen towards the man on the bed.

The man was in his early fifties, emaciated, dressed in a light gray cloth shirt with a long beard on his chin.

He propped himself up with his elbows, and when he saw Sheng Wanning coming in empty-handed, a trace of displeasure obviously flashed on his face: "Where's the water?"

As he spoke, he swept towards Sheng Wanning's facial features, and there was an unconcealable edge between his eyebrows and eyes.

Sheng Wanning just smiled faintly, "Can you wash your hands off with water if you have killed someone?"

Ito Morigen's eyes suddenly frowned, "What's your name?" How dare you break into here, don't you want to die?"

"Joke, do you know me by name?"

「……」

Ito Morigen was stunned by her rhetorical question, looked her up and down with an inquiring gaze, and said lightly, "Oh, I don't know."

Sheng Wanning was not in a hurry to ask him if he was Jiang Manyue's biological father, but just picked up a small bench next to him with his toes, sat down calmly, crossed his legs, hooked his lips and said, "Since I can come, I am naturally not afraid of death. Besides, you are still paralyzed, how can you endure me?"

Ito Morigen listened to her presumptuous and arrogant words, and suddenly laughed twice, his voice hoarse and mixed with a little coldness.

"After so many years, you are the first person who dares to say that I am paralyzed."

"Just tell the truth." Sheng Wanning glanced at the layout of the house, her gaze fixed on a knife on the ground, and the corners of her mouth pulled indifferently, "In ancient times, Cao Mengde of the Three Kingdoms was suspicious by nature, and he was often afraid that others would secretly harm him, so he said that he was better at killing people in his dreams. Now that the head of the Ito family is following the example of the ancients, doesn't he also think that someone is trying to harm you?"

"It doesn't matter if my life lasts so far. But you, at a young age, are not worth dying. The bodyguards outside will be back in two minutes, so if you want to live, let's go."

Ito Mori waved his hand at her with interest.

Sheng Wanning pursed her lips, for some reason, she felt that this Ito family head was not as ruthless as she appeared, and she was worried about her safety when she didn't know her identity?

She sneered, "You're not afraid, I'm here to kill you?"

When Ito Morigen heard this, he glanced at her with interest, his eyes darkened and darkened, and finally said meaningfully, "You are not. Also, don't come here in the future."

Sheng Wanning twisted her eyebrows.

Did he see who she was?

At this moment, there was a chaotic pace of footsteps and Mrs. Ito's voice outside: "He's killing again?"

"Yes, ma'am, we've just finished disposing of the corpse and are about to go back to guard the master."

"Got it, you guys wait outside, I'll go in and have a look."

Sheng Wanning's eyes tightened for a moment.

Mrs. Ito is coming in?

Ito Morigen coughed lightly, pointed to the closet next to her, and motioned for her to hide in for the time being.

Sheng Wanning glanced at the man with deep eyes, but did not refuse.

The door was pulled open from the outside by bodyguards.

Mrs. Ito walked in slowly, and saw the knife on the ground and the man lying on the bed, her expression slightly retracted.

"After all these years, hasn't the problem of killing people in dreams been corrected?" Mrs. Ito crouched down, picked up the knife, and sat down slowly on the edge of the bed, sneering slightly.

Ito Morigen didn't speak, his eyes were closed, and his expression was indifferent.

Mrs. Ito stared at the man affectionately, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly took a knife and gently scraped the sparse and long beard next to his cheek, "Morigen, in this world, I am the only one who truly loves you. Other women are greedy for the wealth of your Ito family, and I, with the identity of Miss Xiao, will not hesitate to cross the ocean to marry you, counting, I have been your wife for twenty-nine years, don't you have half a word to say to me?"

Seeing that he was still indifferent, a cold light flashed in Mrs. Ito's eyes, and the voice from her mouth became more and more cruel: "Or are you thinking about that named Jiang Xiuyin!"

Talking, Yi

The knife in Madame Fuji's hand shook, and a bloody mark was scratched on the man's chin.

Ito Morigen suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the woman with a hideous face at the moment, and said in a voice as cold as a 10,000-year-old ice cave: "The thing I regret the most in my life is to marry you, Miss Xiao."

"What do you say?" Mrs. Ito seemed to have two knives in her eyes, and stared at him viciously, "Say it again!"

"I said, what I regret the most is ......."

Ito Morigen's words came to an abrupt end.

I saw Mrs. Ito holding his face with both hands, and her flaming red lips bit his lip.

"You crazy woman!" Ito Morigen raised his hand and slapped Mrs. Ito to the ground.

The knife in the woman's hand slid out and rolled down to the cabinet where Sheng Wanning was.

Mrs. Ito sat on the ground, the corners of her mouth still bloodshot, "I'm crazy! Ito Morigen, when you were paralyzed in bed in a car accident, I took care of you undressed, but my detective told me that you were in a car accident to save the woman named Jiang Xiuyin, and you not only cheated, but even gave birth to wild seeds with the woman outside! That woman shamelessly came to the door with wild seeds? I, Xiao Xiurong, have never suffered such humiliation in my life!"

Sheng Wanning, who was in the closet, heard these words, and her expression was slightly sluggish.

Jiang Xiuyin is Jiang Manyue's mother.

In this way, this Ito Morigen is really Yueyue's father.

"It's a pity, Jiang Xiuyin's woman is a useless waste, I tortured their mother and daughter for so many years, and she is still alive. Until I was provoked by me and killed someone, she would not be far from the day of execution in Huaguo, hahaha!"

Mrs. Ito laughed and got up from the ground, grabbed the hairpin on top of her head, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall.

The woman grinned and said, "Senyuan, don't you regret marrying me? I'm going to make you submit to me!"

With that, she lifted the quilt from Ito Morigen's body, climbed onto the man without hesitation, and began to tear his clothes.

Sheng Wanning, who was in the closet, saw this scene through the crack in the door, and was horrified.

Isn't this old woman trying to put on a restrictive show here...... Her palms tightened, hesitating to make a move.

But I heard the man snort coldly, "Not only am my legs paralyzed, but that place can't be hard, don't you know?"

Mrs. Ito was stunned by his words, and her face instantly darkened, and she reached in unbelievingly, grabbed his object and rubbed it vigorously.

However, as the man said, it is always soft.

"Rubbish! Rubbish!"

Mrs. Ito gritted her teeth and cursed, angrily dumped him, climbed out of bed and walked towards the closet.

Looking at the approaching woman, Sheng Wan was at ease.

Just as she was about to strike at any moment, Mrs. Ito suddenly bent down and picked up the knife on the ground, as if she hadn't noticed anyone in the closet, and turned back directly to the man on the bed.

Immediately afterward, the woman held the knife and plunged it into Ito Morigen's thigh, and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt? Huh?"

The sharp knife stabbed into the man's flesh and bones almost without any cover.

Ito Morigen's leg was paralyzed and he had no sense, and when he saw the woman's hysterical appearance, the corners of his mouth smiled indifferently, "No matter how many stabs you stab, I won't react."

"Okay, then I'll try to see if you're really completely ruined!" Mrs. Ito's eyes lit up when she heard this, and after pulling out the bloody knife with great force, she plunged into it mercilessly again.

The woman stabbed the man's already unconscious thigh with a knife as if she had fallen into a frenzy.

And the man never even snorted, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Sheng Wanning smelled the pungent smell of blood in the air, and a drop of sweat broke out on her forehead.

This couple is not crazy, a sadist, a masochist!

Maybe it was too stuffy in the closet, or maybe it was because she thought that Ito Morigen was Yueyue's father, she couldn't help it and coughed.

"Who!" Mrs. Ito was shaken with a bloody knife and looked at her with wary eyes

Cabinet orientation.

Ito Morigen, who had been expressionless, saw that Mrs. Ito turned her attention to the wardrobe, her face changed instantly, and suddenly her arm stretched out, clasped Mrs. Ito's arm tightly, snatched the knife from her hand, easily turned the blade, and reached the woman's delicate neck, and threatened: "Xiao Xiurong, get out!"

Where is Mrs. Ito willing to go out at this time, there are women hidden in the closet!

She stared at Ito Morigen with scarlet eyes, and saw Ito Morigen's maintenance of the people in the closet, and the fire in her heart burned even more violently.

She was held against the blade and pretended to compromise to leave, but after retreating a few steps from the bed, she suddenly turned around and ran to the wardrobe, scolding in her mouth: "I want to see which little *** is hiding in here!"

As soon as he got closer, the sliding door of the wardrobe was kicked away by Sheng Wanning from the inside.

The thick door panel happened to hit Mrs. Ito's face.

Mrs. Ito was caught off guard and fell to the ground, spitting blood, and when she looked back, Sheng Wanning's entire face was covered with a black shirt, revealing only two lantern-sized eyes, like the black impermanence of hell.

"Someone! Come ——!."

As soon as Mrs. Ito shouted twice, Sheng Wanning directly picked up her fist and flew over, beating the woman so that her eyes were starry and she fainted and fell to the ground.

Ito Morigen was shocked by her neat and clean skills, and his deep eyes were slightly rippling.

From the time he saw her eyes, which were almost exactly the same as Jiang Xiuyin's, he recognized her.

It's just that as a woman, she was forced to practice martial arts, and she should have had a hard time all these years...... It was he who caused their mother and daughter to suffer so much.

The man's expression was gloomy and he did not say a word.

Sheng Wanning tore off a large piece of gauze skirt from Mrs. Ito's body and walked to the bedside, tearing open his blood-stained trouser leg without saying a word, and wrapped the gauze tightly around the wound on his leg.

When the bleeding had stopped, she strode over to Mrs. Ito on the ground and reached out to grab the woman's neck.

But I heard the hoarse and deep voice of the man behind him: "Don't kill her."

Sheng Wanning's movements were sluggish, and she said coldly, "Then it depends on the identity of the head of the Ito family to intercede for this woman, is it the husband of this woman, or is it the biological father of my body?"