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Chapter 200: A Pile of Walnuts

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This is a pile of broken walnuts. How could he have such an expression?

Zhao Yun stared at the pile of walnut shells in his hand and said nothing for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Yun smiled. His smile looked weird, without any warmth. The smile on his face was separated by a layer of window paper and made Bai Changsheng feel the bone-bone coldness.

Nodded, Zhao Yun's mouth raised, and the strange curve seemed to show some disturbing choice.

Putting the walnut shells on the edge of the bed, Zhao Yun sat up, his face was completely drunk, and he didn't even have any expression.

"Wife, come here."

Zhao Yun shouted, his voice cold and ruthless, as if he had become a different person.

My wife was busy in the kitchen at this time. When she heard Zhao Yun shouting at her, she muttered:

"What are you doing? I didn't see that I'm busy!"

"Let you come!"

Zhao Yun's voice raised a little, but this changed his tone, as if it was a threatening meaning.

The wife wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen. She saw Zhao Yun sitting by the bed with an unknown expression on her face, and said with a bad tone:

"what!"

Zhao Yun waved his hand and asked his wife to come over and sat beside him. Zhao Yun pointed to the broken walnuts beside the bed without saying a word.

He stared at his wife's face. When his wife looked at the walnut shell, a hint of panic flashed across her face, and she deliberately covered it up.

"What's wrong with this?"

"A man has come to my family."

Zhao Yun paused word by word, said six words, pointing to the pile of walnut shells, his tone was unquestionable, and he did not have any inquiries, which was clearly a tone of a conclusive fact.

The young wife suddenly panicked:

"What nonsense? You are not at home every day and worry about these useless things..."

Before his wife could finish her talk, Zhao Yun continued:

"A man has been to my family. The walnut is not crushed, it is crushed. Moreover, this person has some skills, not strong, and there is still some force on his fingers. Otherwise, the broken walnut shell cannot be crushed so much. Who is he?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Laosan and Bai Changsheng took a breath outside the house. Zhao Yun was not just a show, and he really had some tricks.

At a glance, I could see something strange about it. Such a subtle thing was a detail that they both would not care about at all.

The young wife stood up suddenly, her face was filled with panic and her shoulders were trembling. Before she could speak, Zhao Yun pulled out a knife!

The official knife carried his hand and Zhao Yun slashed it at the end of his wife's hair without any mercy!

A piece of hair fell to the ground, making it cold and cold. The couple got married. The meaning of this knife was self-evident.

"Tell me, who is here? To be honest, don't hide it from the slightest. You have to make it clear. We still have some discussions. I can't make it clear. Don't think about living tonight."

Zhao Yun's tone seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with him, without any emotion, which made Bai Changsheng feel a little numb.

The young wife almost fainted when she saw the knife slashing over. She heard her husband's tone again, so she dared not hide it. She quickly said everything.

Thinking about the time when Zhao Yun took over her, this marriage was destined to have no good results.

Especially later, Zhao Yun was busy with official duties all day long and it was common for him not to go home for two or three months. He was inevitably distracted by his heart when he was alone in the boudoir.

This is like a seed, planted in the heart of the young wife. After the four heavenly kings and the fortune telling immortal came to Xinzhou, they completely exploded.

After all, fortune telling immortals make money by relying on their faces and skills. They should not look too bad, otherwise no one would look down on them, let alone convince them.

There was another good mouth, and everyone was confused. The young wife also joined in the fun, so she followed her and watched it a few times.

Later, when the fortune teller revealed the origins of the four heavenly kings, the young wife admired the man from the bottom of her heart, so she took a few more glances.

Just a few glances, something went wrong.

The fortune teller also discovered this young wife. Judging from her expression, she knew she was interested in her. She looked for it one night and quietly touched the door.

As soon as they knocked on the door, the two of them looked at each other and hugged each other.

Needless to mention everyone knows what happened later, the two of them had sex, and they were afraid that someone would see through it, so they always had an affair at night.

Fortune-telling immortals can also please the good-looking, and often buy some fruits, peaches and peaches to visit their young wife. This time, they also came with a basket of things.

The young wife held the walnut and acted coquettishly and said she couldn't squeeze it away, but there was actually a wooden hammer next to her.

How could the fortune teller not know the young wife's intentions? He deliberately showed off his hand and squeezed her hand over and crushed her walnut shells, making her happy.

But it was because of the timidity in such a trivial matter that Zhao Yun discovered the clues.

Later, when the Xinzhou incident happened, the fortune teller left Xinzhou in a hurry to escape. The young wife couldn't bear to throw away the pile of walnuts every day. This was really a reflection of people when she saw things.

When talking about these things, Zhao Yun was still expressionless and sat in front of his young wife, as if it was irrelevant.

"That's all? He didn't come later?"

Zhao Yun asked, and the young wife shook her head desperately, not daring to look at her husband. Zhao Yun tilted her head and scratched the pen:

"Also, keep talking."

"It's really gone!"

The young wife was quibbling, and Zhao Yun pressed the official knife against the young wife's neck and said in a cold voice:

"Say or not?"

"I said, I said, he said he would come to me after the sacrificial momentum, and said he would come here in the next few days."

The young wife forgot to cry, her face full of fear, and her blood was almost cold.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he smiled and nodded, put down the knife, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, I just ask, do something as I said, we will be a couple, and live as usual. If it doesn't work, I will kill you. Do you understand?"

"What...what?"

"I'll leave tomorrow. You are waiting for the fortune teller at home. When he comes, you two must be happy. Don't worry about me and cooperate with him. But there is one thing, when you are happy, you bite his tongue out of his mouth and bite him off. Can you do it?"

What is this requirement?

Not only the young wife, but also Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan outside the house were a little surprised. Could it be that Zhao Yun wanted to vent his anger?

Then why don’t you just catch the adulterer and kill two people in bed?

Bai Changsheng stroked a moment, silenced Wu Laosan and continued to listen.

The young wife pinched the corner of her clothes, and saw that her husband's expression was gloomy and she didn't dare to disobey at all, so she nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Please don't kill me, please."

The young wife knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy. There was no trace of anger on Zhao Yun's face, and he reached out to help the young wife up.

"It's okay, you can do this as I told you, and be safe."

After saying that, he held his little wife on the bed. Zhao Yun threw her clothes off, took off her body, lay on the bed, and threw the official knife aside:

"sleep!"

After saying this, Zhao Yun fell asleep just like thunder!

At this time, the young wife stood by the bed, trembling and at a loss, but looking at her husband's sleeping soundly and her instructions just now, it was like nothing happened.

Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan looked at each other for a while, and when the young wife trembled into bed, the two of them came out of the darkness and left Zhao Yun's house.

"This grandson is so cruel!"

Wu Laosan sucked his teeth as soon as he came out and said, "Isn't that the same feeling is Bai Changsheng?"

Who can do this to be better?

Zhao Yun fell asleep like this, just like it was not his family's business, and his mood was not ordinary.

"Would we look at his wife? It's better to rescue him? I think that little girl is pretty."

Wu Laosan asked again, but Bai Changsheng shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, I'm sure this woman has no life at the moment. Let's take a look. Zhao Yun is very involved. You must figure it out. Let's go back to the inn first, come back tomorrow, stare at him to death, and maybe you can find out the clues of Lou Ming."

"His one has anything to do with Lou Ming?"

"I don't know, but in the deduction, he played a very important role at the critical moment of the Shanxi case, so he can't miss it."

The two of them said that, and went back to the inn along the way, thinking about discussing with the ghost monk and staying in Xinzhou for a while.

But as soon as I took a step into the inn, I saw the proprietress and Pi Pixia standing at the door, looking panicked.

Seeing that Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan were back, Pi Pixia was stunned and asked:

"You two are still alive?"
Chapter completed!
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