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Chapter 83 The Beautiful Bride

Author: Ju Youjie Jin

Cang Yan smiled proudly: "It's not wise or unwise. I and the four of them are not in line with each other. Sooner or later, there will be a fierce battle that will end. Now for you, I don't mind letting this fierce battle be ahead of time."

When Xuan Minghua heard him say he wanted to be enemies of himself and the other four demon kings, he felt shocked, but he looked arrogant: "Take it down, what does it mean for me? It seems like I am a disaster... It is obviously you who want to betray yourself."

If he really does that, it will be betrayal to the demon world. Then once he fails, he will lose everything he has shown up.

"I have never surrendered to anyone, where did the rebellion come from?" Cang Yan still smiled gently, "If you refer to the relationship, the word rebellion is a false crime for me. When did I betray you? I said that in my life, it is absolutely impossible for me to fall in love with a second person except you, because I have no extra heart to let me combine it into one."

Xuan Mingfu said lightly, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After dinner, the rich wife sent a message: My husband just said on the phone that he would not go home at 10 o'clock in the evening, and my son went to a classmate's house to play and he would not go back after 9 o'clock.

Xuan Mingxian looked up at Cang Yan, "The employer asked me to go to her house now, are you going?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he was asking nonsense. He hadn't been with him at that time, but it was just a difference between not showing up.

"Go!" Cang Yan answered very happily.

As soon as the car stopped, Xuan Mingxian saw the rich wife standing at the villa gate, rubbing her hands and walking back and forth through the window.

As soon as he saw Xuan Mingchen appear, the rich wife came over.

When I saw her sitting in a luxury car worth tens of millions, I was obviously stunned for a moment, and then I saw Cang Yan's appearance clearly and was even more stunned.

Which young man is this overly beautiful and rich young man? Why didn’t she know that there is such a person in City A?

After coming back to his senses, the rich lady led Xuan Minghua and Cang Yan to the villa, "As you said, in order not to let my husband and son, I just used the excuse to eat roast duck from a restaurant in the west of the city to send my mother to drive to buy it myself. It will take at least an hour to go back and forth. Also, I temporarily shut down the surveillance. Miss Minghua, where should we start looking at it now, the hall or the kitchen..."

"Bedroom, the room you slept with your husband." Cang Yan answered for Xuan Mingxian.

When Xuan Ming-Huan heard this, he knew that he had definitely known all the truth, but he just didn't want to spoil it directly to himself.

After all, it would be meaningless if you spoil it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh again. He knew so well that the reason why he promised to help the rich wife solve her worries was that in addition to being able to resist the temptation of money, she also had gossip at the same time.

She was curious when she heard the rich lady say she had a nightmare when she was talking about the rich lady. Especially when she heard the rich lady crying in the car and complaining about the pain in her heart, the gossip soul was even more burning, and she was eager to know what the other person's husband was.

Following Mrs. Rich went up to the third floor, opened a thick mahogany door, and walked into the bedroom of Mrs. Rich and her husband.

The bedroom is mainly composed of the 19th century Western European aristocratic style, and it is luxurious and complex. The dull tone makes people dazzled and gives people a depressing feeling of discomfort.

From the decoration of the room, you can see that the owner is a person with extremely vanity and leniency in his heart.

Thinking of the rich wife's history of her husband's success, Xuan Ming-hun had to admit that his heart could indeed be revealed through his hobbies.

Walking and looking in the bedroom, she soon discovered that the real reason for this uncomfortable room was not the excessive luxury and complex decoration, but the male owner's strange and heavy taste collection habits.

Looking at the imitation of human leather pants hanging on the wall with fake high imitation of human body skeletons, hanging on the clothes hanger, and the imitation of human body upper body placed on the desk, and even the lampshade on the lamppost at the bedside counter are imitation of skulls!!

Xuan Mingwu was even more curious about what kind of pervert the male owner's inner world was, and he was so fond of collecting human body specimens and accessories.

These strange and heavy-tasting collections are paired with the dull and gloomy decorative style of this bedroom, giving people a sense of being invisible to break into the underworld in minutes.

Xuan Mingmeng glanced at Mrs. Rich, it was strange that she could not sleep in such a ghostly room for a long time without having nightmares.

I secretly used my magic power to pass all these specimen and jewelry, but I found no suspicious points.

They are indeed just ordinary simulated jewelry, and there is no sign of being attached.

Her eyebrows were furrowed. Since that's the case, why did she feel that there was resentment in this room?

Cang Yan walked behind her at some point, bent down slightly and whispered in her ear: "Look up and look at the photo on the bed."

Photo? Xuan Mingxian looked up at the direction where the big bed in the middle of the bedroom was located. A distance of five or six meters, she saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall at the head of the bed.

The bride in the photo made her look bright, with a sweet smile and tall figure. In comparison, the groom is two points inferior, but she can barely be considered a talented person.

"You looked so good when you were young." Xuan Ming-hwan said sincerely as he looked at the bride in the photo.

The rich lady smiled embarrassedly: "I'm old, fat, and I'm not watching it." After pausing, she seemed to remember something, and her voice changed slightly, "But he seems to have not changed at all after so many years."

Cang Yan glanced at the rich wife, reached out and pushed Xuan Mingxiu two steps towards the big bed, and said in a gentle tone: "Baby, you don't see anything special about this photo except for the beautiful bride?"

What else is special? Xuan Minghua instantly focused all his attention and stared at the wedding photo repeatedly.

But after watching it for a while, I couldn't see anything special.

Cang Yan spoke again: "Don't you think the bride is smiling so happily?"

Xuan Ming-hwan couldn't help but look at him with a side face. Who wouldn't smile happily when taking wedding photos?

Cang Yan casually turned on the desk lamp on the bedside table, "Come on, you may be able to see more clearly with this light."

Xuan Minghua understood that he was implying that this wedding photo was secretly hidden, so he simply took off his slippers and went to bed, stood in front of the bed, stared at the photo and observed it seriously again.

Seeing this, the rich lady realized that there was something wrong with the photo and started looking at it.

As he looked at it, a sudden scream of horror suddenly made Xuan Ming-hwan tremble all over.

Turning around, glaring at her with a slight annoyance: "What are you calling me?"

The rich lady pointed her hand at the wedding photo and said incoherently: "She, no, I, my...'s eyes and mouth are bleeding! So much blood..."

Blood? Xuan Minghua turned around and looked at the wedding photo. Everything was as usual. The bride in the photo was still smiling like a spring flower.
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