My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 26

"Mrs. An."

Seeing Zhao Qingmei, Zhou Xianming quickly stopped crying and bowed his hands to Zhao Qingmei, "Next week Xianming, it's really rude."

"what!"

Zhao Qingmei looked at the person with the pig's head in front of her, and said in surprise, "You are Mr. Zhou, how could you be like this? What kind of hatred, what kind of hatred, to be so vicious?"

"Hey!"

Zhou Xianming sighed, feeling even more sour in his heart, "It must be because of my carelessness and the jealousy of villains."

"It's really pitiful."

Zhao Qingmei said sympathetically: "It makes people feel unbearable pain when you look at it, you must have hit it hard."

After hearing this, Zhou Xianming felt that his wound had been sprinkled with salt, and it hurt even more.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Zhou?"

Tan Yun also came out from behind, and said with a concerned look: "Who is so cruel, who beat you like this, get some medicine now."

As she said that, she reached out and touched Zhou Xianming's pig head.

"Oh....!" Zhou Xianming couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

Zhao Qingmei instructed: "Tan Yun, Mr. Zhou is inconvenient to move, you can help him to give him some medicine."

"I see, miss, I must have given Mr. Zhou the medicine with all my heart."

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, you haven't eaten yet. I made some meals. Let's eat together later."

"Yes, my lady's food is delicious."

"You...you are really good people."

Zhou Xianming had never felt so warm, and his eyes filled with tears.

There is so much warmth in the world!

Even if the world is dark, there will always be a ray of light shining on your dead life.

"very pitiful."

An Jing sighed.

I don't know why, but I just feel that Zhou Xianming is very pitiful.

"An Jing! Come out for me!"

Just as Tan Yun was giving Zhou Xianming the medicine, a loud shout came from outside the door.

I saw Han Wenxin tightly covering his **** with both hands, and walked in with a twisted pace, with visible anger in his eyes.

"Brother Han, why are you so angry?"

Looking at Han Wenxin's appearance, An Jing had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Snapped!"

Han Wenxin took a step forward and slapped the long knife on the table fiercely: "Brother An, I took you as a confidant and friend, but you framed me like this."

Thinking of what happened last night, Han Wenxin felt ashamed and wished he could dig a hole in the ground and bury himself.

What a shame!

How does this make him hang out with the painting boat in this yamen! ?

His Han Wen Xin Yi's brilliance is ruined here!

"Brother Han, if you have something to say, say it carefully."

When An Jing saw this, he had an epiphany in his heart, that the croton powder put by Tan Yun must have been of great use.

This is really inauthentic!

"What's a good talk!?"

Han Wenxin sat down on the chair, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't leave."

"Uncle, what did you do to make Han Zhaotou so angry?"

Tan Yun looked very curious, like an innocent white rabbit.

An Jing Tan Yun's innocent eyes, unable to complain in his heart, "It's not because of you?

And Tan Yun's words were more like a fuse, making Han Wenxin even more angry. If eyes could kill, An Jing might not really be Han Wenxin's opponent at the moment.

"It's almost time for dinner. Brother Han, do you want to eat first? Only when you are full will you have the strength to solve the problem."

Zhao Qingmei laughed aside.

Seeing Zhao Qingmei speaking, Han Wenxin's tone softened suddenly, "Since the little sister-in-law has said so, then Han will be disrespectful."

"Alright then, I'll go prepare the meal now, Tan Yun, let's go."

Zhao Qingmei smiled and dragged Tan Yun, who seemed a little reluctant, towards the kitchen.

As soon as Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun left, Han Wenxin's complexion suddenly softened.

"Brother Han..."

"Don't call me Brother Han!"

"Captain Han, what happened?" Zhou Xianming couldn't help asking when he saw Han Wenxin who was so angry.

Han Wenxin was full of anger, and turned to look at the speaker.

When he saw that face, he suddenly stood up as if he had seen a Specter.

"Fuck! You... are you a human or a ghost!?"

"Brother Han, don't be impulsive!"

"Han...Han catcher...don't...don't..."

at the dinner table.

An Jing, Han Wenxin, Zhou Xianming and the others sat on one side each with steaming dishes on the table.

Steamed sea bass, green beans mixed with corn, crystal pig skin jelly, loach and sour beans, tofu and spinach soup... The fragrance is elegant and makes people appetite.

"Little sister-in-law is really good at cooking." Han Wenxin looked at the dishes on the table and said salivating.

"Brother Han is really over the top."

Zhao Qingmei chuckled lightly.

Both of them looked at An Jing who was on the side with admiration. To have such a good wife, I really don't know how many lives An Jingxiu has been blessed with.

"Dangdangdang!"

At this moment, Tan Yun came up with a large plate of crabs, "This is the crab I made specially."

"And crabs?"

A bright light appeared in Zhou Xianming's eyes, "This thing is good, it nourishes yin and strengthens yang, and it is a great tonic."

Han Wenxin was also shocked, and then looked at An Jing fiercely, "Brother An doesn't like this thing, just put this crab in front of you and me."

"Yes, yes, just put it in front of the two of you." An Jing nodded again and again.

Ever since he ate crabs cooked in Tanyun, he cured his stinky habit of eating crabs.

"Mr. Zhou, what's the matter with you, I really startled just now."

Han Wenxin picked up a piece of loach and took a bite.

"Hey~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't know who beat me."

Zhou Xianming said with a bitter face: "There have been more and more unfortunate things recently."

"It's so cruel, there aren't many people who are so vicious."

Han Wenxin took a small sip of sake and said, "It's not an ordinary gang person, that's a Jianghu person. You may have offended someone."

Zhou Xianming's small hand trembled, his chopsticks almost fell, and he said in a trembling voice, "Han Zhaotou, what should we do then?"

"Don't scare Brother Zhou." An Jing poured himself a glass of wine on his own.

Zhou Xianming is cowardly, what should you do if you scare him out of a heart attack?

Han Wenxin grabbed An Jing's cup and said, "Fuck, I didn't scare him, the world is not safe recently, have you forgotten Wang Zhiping's uncle and nephew? And the mysterious swordsman has been infested recently, this is all forewarned."

"You are all common people who are fighting for their lives, and they are helpless. You don't understand the danger between this dangerous river and lake and the unfathomable temple. Do you know the so-called "one-shot"?"

Having said that, Han Wenxin drank the wine from the glass cleanly.

"Han Zhaotou is really capable." Tan Yun obediently poured a glass of wine for Han Wenxin.

"Thank you Miss Tanyun."

Han Wenxin smiled, and suddenly felt a lot lighter, and continued to brag:

"Didn't you see that Cao helped the masters to search for the whereabouts of the peerless swordsman recently? If the peerless swordsman was not afraid, how could he not show up? It must be afraid."

"What does this mean? That peerless swordsman is afraid of the Cao Gang, that is, the forces behind the peerless swordsman are afraid of the Cao Gang."

Warning! ?

Be warned!

An Jing complained in his heart that you are a little-known catcher.

Chapter end