Meng Shaoyuan has always been a very scary person.

He can read what the other person is thinking.

For example, Hiroko Ichimaru.

Her psychology has been completely grasped by the other party.

"Why would someone do this to you?"

Meng Shaoyuan's face was filled with sadness: "Women like you are meant to be loved. If I had a wife like you, I would risk my life to love you. Whoever bullies you, I will use my body to block, even if

What I’m facing is a butcher’s knife!”

"He was very kind to me in front of outsiders." Hiroko Ichimaru cried.

She did not continue.

However, Meng Shaoyuan helped her and said: "But as soon as he returns home, he will reveal his true purpose. If you are slightly unhappy, he will beat you to vent his anger. Of course, in order to maintain his image of a good man,

He won't hit you in the face, he will only torture your body, so at least outsiders can't see it."

Meng Shaoyuan felt as if he saw it with his own eyes.

Hiroko Ichimaru wiped her tears and couldn't say anything.

At this time, she is the weakest.

She was suffering, but she couldn't tell anyone about her suffering.

That's why she became good friends with Song Yuechun.

That's why she comes here often.

Because she needs a place to escape.

But she still couldn't vent.

By chance, she met a man like Meng Shaoyuan who could read minds!

In front of him, Hiroko Ichimaru had no secrets to hide.

Meng Shaoyuan tapped his chopsticks again.

Then, he held Hiroko Ichimaru's hand: "It's time to end, no one can do this to you."

Hiroko Ichimaru was frightened and tried to pull his hand out, but failed!

"You are beautiful, gentle, and talented..." Meng Shaoyuan's mind was filled with those love words, and then the words continued to roll out of his mouth.

Hiroko Ichimaru stopped crying and her face turned red.

Yes, she does have some vanity.

Meng Shaoyuan knew that when he saw Hiroko Ichimaru, his judgment about her was correct.

"You...what exactly do you want to do..."

Hiroko Ichimaru's voice was very low, so low that she could hardly hear it.

"Your husband is not worthy of you." Meng Shaoyuan tapped his chopsticks on the table twice in a row this time: "Only I can deserve you!"

"Mr. Duan, you, you are getting more and more excessive...I, I, I really want to leave..."

"Let's go, where can you go?" Meng Shaoyuan used his chopsticks to press hard on the table.

Then, he threw away the chopsticks, picked up Hiroko Ichimaru with one hand, and then lifted her up in his arms.

"You are crazy." Hiroko Ichimaru exclaimed in a low voice, "My husband will kill you if he finds out."

"He won't know." Meng Shaoyuan strode towards the bedroom inside.

"Let me go, let me go."

Although Hiroko Ichimaru said this, his arms unconsciously wrapped around Meng Shaoyuan's neck.

…

Meng Shaoyuan felt that he was truly a lover.

A Japanese woman took it down so quickly.

Of course, he is a love saint who can use hypnosis.

If we hadn't grasped so many details of Ichimaru Hiroko's character and accurately grasped Ichimaru's weaknesses, we wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily.

Hiroko Ichimaru slept next to him.

"You, you are such a desperate enemy."

Hiroko Ichimaru still hasn't figured out how she slept with this man whom she had just met for the first time: "If my husband finds out, we will all be killed by him."

"I won't know." Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly: "Even if I know, I can still find a way."

"You, what can you do?"

"You will know when the time comes."

Meng Shaoyuan turned over and hugged Ichiwan Hiroko again.

Hiroko Ichimaru exclaimed: "You still want it."

But there was a hint of joy in the exclamation.

Her husband would never say so many love words to her.

And would never do these things to myself.

Although there was a Chinese man next to him, Hiroko Ichimaru no longer cared.

What about Chinese men?

At the very least, he can bring him the happiness that his husband cannot bring him!

…

"Brother, I've finally convinced you."

Wei Yunzhe sighed: "How did you get rid of this Japanese bitch so quickly?"

"You have to learn this skill from your elder brother." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "However, I am really not lustful this time."

"You make it up, keep making it up."

"Okay, forget it if you don't believe me."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't bother to explain to him: "You and Wang Jingzhong also left Jiepai Town."

"What?" Wei Yunzhe was startled: "Are we leaving? You just leave three guards, just in case?"

"Three guards are too many for me." Meng Shaoyuan looked indifferent: "For what I want to do, the fewer people around me, the better. Only in this way can I have a chance of success."

Monk Wei Yunzhe was confused.

"come here."

Meng Shaoyuan called Wei Yunzhe over and whispered a few instructions in his ear.

Wei Yunzhe's eyes lit up: "Brother, this method you are thinking of is really immoral."

…

"You're back, dinner is ready."

As soon as he saw Ichimaru Ryo coming back, Ichimaru Hiroko quickly greeted him and bowed.

Ryo Ichimaru said expressionlessly: "Where's the wine?"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Hiroko Ichimaru quickly brought her husband wine.

Seeing her husband's expression, she cautiously asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ichimaru Ryo said nothing.

Hiroko Ichimaru asked again: "Yes, have you been reprimanded again?"

"idiot!"

Ryo Ichimaru slapped him with his backhand.

Ichimaru Hiroko was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground, covering his face, and tears flowed out again.

Duan Yu is right, this man will always pretend to be a good man in front of outsiders.

But when he got home, he was a devil.

Ichimaru Ryo was really holding his breath.

During the day, he asked his superiors to strengthen the defense of Jiepai Town, but was scolded by his superiors.

The general meaning is that he commands 800 troops, and with the cooperation of artillery, the small south tower of Zhuge Village cannot be captured. What's the use of giving him more soldiers.

He was assigned to Jiepai Town, which was almost equivalent to exile.
To be continued...