My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 240

  Chapter 240 Chanchan, do you still remember that night?

  Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

  In the study room, the heater is overflowing, and the cigarette is curling up.

  Ms. Qin Er, who was dressed in a plain white dress, was sitting in front of the desk, frowning slightly with her thin willow eyebrows, listening to Luo Qingzhou's words seriously, with a serious expression on her face.

  Luo Qingzhou stood aside, talking in a low voice.

  Qiu'er stood by the door, looked at the shoes on the ground, and sighed inaudibly, wondering what she was thinking.

   With a cold face, Zhu Er practiced throwing knives in the courtyard.

  The speed of the throwing knife is getting faster and faster, and the number of times it hits the bull's-eye is also increasing, and the force is getting more and more ruthless.

   "Unscrupulous people, go to death!"

  When Luo Qingzhou came out of the house, he heard her muttering.

  Qiu'er squatted on the ground, helped him put on his shoes, looked up at him, moved her lips, hesitated to speak.

   She didn't say anything until he left the courtyard.

   "Qiu'er, let's go to the second brother's place."

  Qin Weimo's weak voice came from the study room.

  Qiu'er quickly agreed, went into the study, went to help her get the coat, and helped her up.

  In the courtyard, Zhu Er immediately put away all the flying knives and hid them in her waist.

  Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan out the door.

  Come out quietly through the back door.

  In the secluded small courtyard, in front of the girl next to him, he took out the mask, put it on his face, took off the loose Confucian robe on his body, and changed into a blue slim gown.

   Then turned to look at her and said, "Do you still know my uncle?"

  Xia Chan stared at him blankly and shook her head.

  Luo Qingzhou took out a small blue gown from the storage bag, handed it to her, and said, "Your, put it on."

  Xia Chan glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, took it, and put it on.

  Although it is a small size, it still looks loose when worn on her slender body, making her look even more slender.

  This girl is not short, but her bones are very thin, which makes her face small and thin, making her look very weak and thin. If there is a trace of sickly paleness on her cheeks, she may be comparable to Miss Qin Er.

  However, who would have thought that she is a master who can seal her throat with one sword?

   "Chanchan, can you put the sword with me first? It's too ostentatious to walk on the road with a sword, which is not conducive to our action this time."

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

  He knew that the sword in this girl's hand never left her hand, even when she was sleeping, she still held it in her hand.

   Only those nights when I planted flowers in the garden, I left them behind.

  This girl has been insecure since childhood.

  The sword in this hand is her only support.

   Now that she has come out, with so many people on the street, she will definitely feel nervous and uneasy. Only when she holds her sword can she feel at ease.

   "Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

  Luo Qingzhou was about to give up when the sword in the girl's hand was already handed to him, and she looked at him calmly.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, took the sword, put it in the storage bag, looked at her and said, "Thank you."

  Thank you for her obedience, and even more for her trust.

  Luo Qingzhou led her out of the alley.

  Walking on the bustling street, the shouts of hawkers come and go, and the pedestrians are bustling.

  Luo Qingzhou felt the nervousness of the girl beside him, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, held her cold little hand, led her, and continued to walk forward.

  The girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and glanced at him, without speaking or struggling, she quietly approached him.

   Two people, one tall and one short, were wearing the same blue gown, holding hands, like a silent couple walking through the crowd tacitly.

  The afternoon sun is a bit lazy.

  The wind blows, bringing the aroma of wine hidden in the alley, and the aroma of cakes on the roadside stalls.

   "Candied haws, candied haws..."

   There are hawkers shouting.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, led the girl beside him and walked over, bought a bunch, and handed it to her.

  The girl stretched out her other hand to take it without speaking.

  The two held hands and continued to walk forward.

   When they reached the arch bridge leading into and out of the inner city, the two of them stopped at the same time.

  Luo Qingzhou led her to the side of the bridge, looked at the bridge hole below, and said, "Chanchan, do you remember that night?"

  The girl beside her had candied haws wrapped in her mouth, her pink cheeks were slightly puffed up, she blinked her eyes, and swallowed hard.

   After a while, Fang said: "Yes."

  Luo Qingzhou recalled in his mind the scene of the two hiding under the bridge and cuddling each other under the stormy night, and said softly: "Chanchan..."

"Um?"

  The girl's pink lips were glistening with sugar juice, she tilted her head slightly, and looked at him with her dark and clear eyes.

  Under the bright sunshine, the face with the mask on was ordinary, not as delicate and pretty as before, but it still made her feel dazed.

   "Your feet are so beautiful."

  Luo Qingzhou held back for a long time, but when he uttered such a sentence, he immediately felt a little ashamed, and led her to continue walking forward.

   Forget it, when I go back, I will throw away those two books that disturbed his Dao heart.

  However, when recalling the events of that night just now, under the dark and cold bridge hole, next to the warm and jumping bonfire, the girl's pair of snow-white feet with her silk socks off were indeed an unforgettable scene of that night.

  Cute girls are cute everywhere, aren't they?

  Xia Chan was led away by him, turned her head to look at the expression on his face, the expression in her eyes moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

   entered the outer city.

  The streets in the outer city are obviously much messier.

  The houses are dilapidated and there are few shops.

   Beggars also increased.

  Many pedestrians are sallow and emaciated, apparently even eating is a problem.

   But no matter how poor the place is, there are brothels.

  Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan by the hand, and as soon as he crossed a street, he saw a beautifully decorated brothel.

  At the entrance and on the upper floor, there are bewitching women in light gauze, whose quality is obviously inferior to that of the Tianxian Tower in the inner city.

"Sir, son! Come in and play, the first time is free! We here are fat and thin, tall and short, big and small, white and black, young and beautiful girls, **** and charming women, charming There are still old women left..."

  As soon as Luo Qingzhou led Xia Chan through the door, a woman came over with her slender waist twisted and a small round fan in her hand, introducing her enthusiastically.

   But Xia Chan only turned her head to look at her, and she immediately closed her mouth.

   Crossed a few more streets.

Luo Qingzhou led her and walked to the alley in front, looked at the beggar leaning against the corner of the alley, and said in a low voice: "Chanchan, we're here, be careful later, if you can't beat him, run away, At your speed, no one can catch up. Don't worry about me, I can run faster than you."

  Xia Chan shook Kong Kong's palm, but did not speak.

  Luo Qingzhou led her and walked up to the beggar, took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, and threw it into the bowl in front of him.

  The beggar immediately reached out to pick up the broken silver from the bowl, and quickly lowered his head, "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord..."

  The moment he bowed his head to thank, Luo Qingzhou's hand flashed a cold light, and the sharp dagger pierced his neck with a "chi".

  The beggar froze, opened his mouth wide, and before he could raise his head, Luo Qingzhou grabbed his clothes, glanced left and right, dragged him into an alley, and threw him into a pile of garbage.

   "Chanchan, here it is."

  Luo Qingzhou took out the sword from the storage bag, handed it to the girl beside him, and urged again: "Be careful, don't be brave, run away if you can't beat it, do you hear me?"

  The girl nodded slightly.

  Luo Qingzhou led her into the depths of the alley, and arrived outside the courtyard wall of a small courtyard with ease.

   "Wait a minute, watch me."

  Luo Qingzhou stood still in the corner, immediately got out of his body, and went in to check the situation.

  Those people were still hiding in the dark woodshed, talking in low voices.

   But there seems to be one person missing in the room. Looking carefully, the old man surnamed Mei from Cheng Guo Mansion is gone.

  Luo Qingzhou was suspicious, and immediately flew to other houses to search carefully, but he couldn't find it.

   Have you entered the inner city ahead of time?

  He searched the entire small courtyard carefully again, and after seeing that there were no other abnormalities, he made a decisive decision and immediately floated out, fascinated.

   "Action!"

  Luo Qingzhou jumped up and jumped in from the courtyard wall.

   Immediately, she leaned against the wall and approached the firewood room soundlessly. Turning her head to look behind her, Xia Chan had already followed silently.

   "The door is guarded."

  Luo Qingzhou pointed, then jumped up onto the courtyard wall next to it, and along the courtyard wall onto the roof of the low firewood house.

  The voice of the middle-aged man from the Song family suddenly came from the room: "There is someone on the roof!"

   "Boom!"

   One bang!

  Luo Qingzhou punched down suddenly, smashing a big hole in the fragile blue-tiled roof, and then with a flash of cold light in his hand, he dropped a large bag of lime powder that was cut open with a "poof"!

  In the narrow woodshed, white powder was scattered all over the sky.

   Several people reacted slowly, and were immediately sprayed all over their heads.

   "Get out!"

  Song Yan shouted anxiously, and with a bang, he was the first to break through the door!

   "Shua!"

  A cold light pierced his throat in an instant!

   Song Yan's face changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his hand to protect his throat, and grasped the sharp point of the sword!

   A sudden pain hit!

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately dodged and jumped out.

   At this moment, his palm has been pierced by the sharp sword, and it is bloody.

  However, he also narrowly avoided the fatal blow, and suddenly his robe bulged, and he smashed his fists with a "boom"!

  The two members of the Zhang family have rushed out of the woodshed.

  The young couple from the Song family followed behind, and just as they were about to rush out, a slender black shadow suddenly flew in the white air behind them, piercing their calves with a "chi" sound!

  The two screamed "ah" and fell to the ground at the door with a "plop".

  The two were about to grit their teeth and stand up, when the slender black shadow suddenly spun around a few times quickly, cutting off one of their feet in an instant!

  The two screamed again.

  The slender black shadow suddenly flew up to the roof and disappeared.

   "Boom!"

The pair of Zhang family men who came to the courtyard and were about to besiege Xia Chan suddenly heard an explosion above their heads, and their expressions changed immediately. Just as they looked up, a huge fist suddenly fell from the sky with a "bang" , directly burst the head of one of the men!

  The man next to him, suddenly frightened out of his wits, slashed away with the sword in his hand.

  It's a pity that he is not strong enough, and the speed of his sword is not as fast as the girl next to him.

   "Boom!"

   Another punch came down, directly breaking his ribs, sending him flying, hitting the courtyard wall not far away, and passing out on the spot.

   In the blink of an eye, the four young men and women of martial arts realm were already lying on the ground, one dead and three injured.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the middle-aged man from the Song family who was punching fiercely, and when he was about to go up to help, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and punched.

   "Boom!"

   A terrifying force suddenly hit his fist!

   With a "click", his arm was broken on the spot, and then his whole body was thrown upside down by that huge force, and fell to the far corner of the wall.

   Enduring the severe pain, he looked up, and the old man surnamed Mei in the gray robe unexpectedly appeared suddenly!

   "Boom!"

  The old man surnamed Mei didn't take a second look at him, and immediately punched the girl who was swinging the sword fiercely!

  Two martial artists, one in the middle stage of martial arts and the other in the early stage of martial arts, together besieged the girl who was extremely fast with the sword.

   But even so, the middle-aged man named Song Yan of the Song family was still stabbed in the shoulder again, and blood gushed out.

The old man surnamed Mei sent the girl flying with a "boom", and then followed up like lightning, with another "boom" punch, and said in his mouth: "Brother Song, step back, the old man came to greet this girl , you go and kill that kid in the corner!"

   "Okay, brother Laumei."

Song Yan withdrew from the battle, touched the wound on his shoulder, and glanced at the girl who drew the sword very quickly. There was a look of horror on his face, and he turned around immediately, clenched his fists, and walked towards the corner with a ferocious face. color.

  Luo Qingzhou's arm was broken, and the back of his hand was bloody. He was sitting in a corner, enduring the pain, and holding his arm with the other hand. Seeing him walking quickly, his expression changed.

   "Shua!"

  The sword in Xia Chan's hand suddenly became faster, ignoring the fist in front of her at any time, her figure flashed, and rushed towards Song Yan who was walking towards him.

   "Boom!"

The old man surnamed Mei took the opportunity to punch her in the back, but she couldn't avoid it, her eyes were fixed on the figure, and the moment she was punched in the back, she made a "whoosh" sound with a teleportation motion. Speed ​​up!

   "Brother Song, be careful!"

  The face of the old man surnamed Mei changed, and he shouted anxiously.

  Song Yan already felt that something was wrong, and just as he was about to dodge urgently, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold!

  The sharp sword pierced through his entire neck!

  He never imagined that the girl's speed suddenly reached this point!

   He had no time to react!

  (end of this chapter)

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