Chapter 42 He is full of dirty talk

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Zhong Lingyu's hands were cold and ice-cold.

Holding it in your hand, it doesn’t feel real.

Suddenly, there was a thunderstorm.

Lightning split half of the sky, illuminating the entire world for an instant.

The shadows on the steps were blurry and swaying.

A pale light fell on Zhong Lingyu's palm-sized face, and his eyes were as dark as black ink, empty and cold.

Mu Denglan shook her off violently, breathing heavily with a look of horror on his face.

"Second aunt..." Zhong Lingyu felt aggrieved and wanted to catch her again, but was slapped back.

Muldenlan screamed, "Don't touch me!"

A vein popped out on Zhong Yuming's forehead, "Are you crazy? What is your name when your eldest daughter comes home?"

"Master, she can't come in." Mu Denglan blocked the door, acting like a madman.

Zhong Yuming's eyebrows pounded.

Half an hour ago, Lingyu cried pitifully because she was afraid that Mu Denglan would not accept her.

Now, his authority as the head of the family was challenged again.

Really unable to bear it anymore, he slapped him, "This person's surname is Zhong, not Mu. That's outrageous!"

Mu Denglan covered her face and fell down by the door.

The more Zhong Yuming looked at her, the more disgusted he felt. He rolled up his sleeves and angrily pushed the door in.

On a dark and foggy rainy day, the thunder was majestic and angry.

Zhong Lingyu squatted in front of Mu Denglan and smiled gently.

She put a pearl into Mu Denglan's hand and said, "Second aunt, you... dropped something."

Mu Denglan lowered her head in confusion, and a round pearl button fell into the palm of her hand.

The full and round surface reflects Zhong Lingyu's black and white face.

She screamed and pushed Zhong Lingyu to the ground.

Zhong Lingyu didn't care that her body was covered in mud. She pushed the door open and entered in a state of embarrassment.

"Father." A cloud of mist rose in Zhong Lingyu's eyes, "I just wanted to help my second concubine, but..."

Zhong Lingyu didn't say what happened next, but Zhong Yuming also saw it: She wanted to help Mu Denglan up, but Mu Denglan looked repulsive and pushed her down to the dirty floor.

This is simply unreasonable.

Zhong Yuming really wanted to beat Mu Denglan to death because she made the family uneasy.

At this time, the third aunt was wearing a smoky purple cheongsam, twisting her waist, and Shi Shiran came over, "The master and the eldest lady are back."

The concubine was beautiful and spoke softly, which made Zhong Yuming feel less angry.

He ordered: "Have someone clear out the empty room on the west side of the third floor. The mistress has passed away. From now on, Lingyu will live at home."

Upon hearing the sad news of Yun Suqing's death, the third concubine picked up a handkerchief and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, "My poor sister, your life is so miserable, don't worry, sir, I will definitely take good care of the eldest lady. "

"You are more decent than that crazy woman Mu Denglan. From now on, I will leave the family affairs to you." Zhong Yuming finally smiled.

"yes."

The third aunt asked people to clean up the house and put Zhong Lingyu in place.

Zhong Lingyu smiled and said, "Excuse me for your trouble."

"You're welcome, Miss. If you are short of anything, just tell me."

After saying that, the third aunt turned and left.

Zhong Lingyu glanced at Mu Denglan's door, then smiled lightly and returned to the bedroom.

The bedroom has been empty for a long time, and there is a faint smell of moisture.

The decoration and layout are a bit plain and simple.

She tidied up and took a shower. When she came out, she was almost frightened by the scene in front of her and screamed: Shen Huaizhou was lying on her bed bored, taking a nap.

Zhong Lingyu's hands and feet were trembling and she quickly locked the doors and windows, "How did you get in?"

"I jumped from the tree behind, jumped to the roof, and climbed in through your window." Shen Huaizhou opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at her.

"This is the third floor!" Zhong Lingyu couldn't believe it, "Aren't you afraid of falling to death?"

Shen Huaizhou has been in the military camp since he was a child. The instructors trained him rigorously, but he was so strong that it was nothing.

He smiled and said, "Are you worried about me?"

"Young Marshal, you better not come here in the future. If you fall to death here, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away with it." Zhong Lingyu said expressionlessly.

Shen Huaizhou pushed her down on the bed, with a hint of lust in his ambiguity, "If you die under the peonies, you will be charming even if you are a ghost. If you fall to death, I will also pester you and make you cry and beg me."

"Crazy." Zhong Lingyu muttered.

Shen Huaizhou chuckled and kissed the skin under her ears.

She is very sensitive here, and it turns pink when touched, tender and soft.

Zhong Lingyu's whole body was numb, but it was difficult to struggle, and her nervous heart was beating fast.

Afraid of making a fuss, she couldn't help but said softly: "I'm still in the filial piety period, and this is in the Zhong family, so I can be easily discovered."

"You don't live up to your expectations. You scream after you do something with me. I didn't even take off your clothes. Why are you so sensitive?" Shen Huaizhou was full of swear words and slutty words.

Zhong Lingyu didn't want to pay attention to him, so she took off her shirt and got under the quilt.

Her skin was as smooth as satin, and her tentacles were warm and soft.

Shen Huaizhou's throat felt tight, and he wanted to press her down on the bed all the time.

It's a pity that she has to pay filial piety to her mother.

He needed to endure it for a while, so he changed the subject, "You will be given a place like this to live in your home, just like a cave."

"No more wealthy than the young marshal, living in a house of gold and silver." Zhong Lingyu responded in a dull voice.

Shen Huaizhou laughed, "So you can't live in your golden nest and your silver nest? Come back and live in your doghouse?"

"You are the dog." Zhong Lingyu scolded angrily.

"Then how did it feel to be chewed by a dog just now, so comfortable that it howled?"

Zhong Lingyu was furious and stood up to hit him, but instead he took him into his arms.

He grabbed her hand and kissed it, "Okay, let's call it a day. Starting tomorrow, I'm going to the northwest again. I may not be in Yuncheng for the next six or seven days. You should be honest and peaceful and don't hook up with men. Did you hear that? ?”

Zhong Lingyu snorted coldly.

Shen Huaizhou pinched her buttocks hard, "You have a mouth but can't speak?"

With a hiss, Zhong Lingyu's eyes filled with mist from pain, and she said with an unhappy face, "I heard it."

"At eight o'clock tomorrow, someone will bring the cat. You go to the back door to pick it up."

"Um."

Late at night, he held her in his arms and fell asleep.

When Zhong Lingyu got up the next day, he didn't realize when Shen Huaizhou left.

She didn't pay attention. After washing, she went downstairs to eat.

When Mu Denglan saw her, his face was full of resentment.

Zhong Yuming warned: "Everything goes well with the family. If anyone dares to cause trouble behind his back, don't blame my whip for being merciless!"

After saying this, Mu Denglan lowered his head with a look of reluctance.

When Zhong Yuming went out, Zhong Mingyuan quickly pulled Mu Denglan upstairs. She whispered: "Mom, why is Zhong Lingyu back?"

In fact, Mu Denglan didn't understand either.

Her plan was obviously foolproof.

By this time, Yun Suqing should be dead, and Zhong Lingyu had also "died unexpectedly" long ago.

But Zhong Lingyu came back alive and returned her lost pearl button.

This also means that Zhong Lingyu may have noticed something.

If so, Zhong Lingyu is a time bomb.

She would never let Zhong Lingyu stay in the Zhong family.

Holding Zhong Mingyuan's hand, Mu Denglan said, "Don't worry, I will kick her out of the house in a few days."

"Mom, do you have an idea?"

Mu Denglan sneered, "Kick her away, you have many ideas."

The first two times, Zhong Lingyu was lucky.

This time, she will never make mistakes again.

She said a few words in Zhong Mingyuan's ear.

Zhong Mingyuan's eyes lit up, "Mom, you are so smart. That little bitch Zhong Lingyu can't defeat you at all."