Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 130 The Demon Twins Wrapped Around the Upper Body (6)

Chapter 130 The Demon Twins Wrapped Around the Upper Body (6)

Ling Lian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this: "What a big deal, tell me if you're hungry, and I'll cook for you."

"You're not my mother, why bother me so much." The young man put on a straight face, and put the only plate in his hand that hadn't been broken by himself on the glazed table next to him, then turned around and walked away. The debris on the ground is not going to be cleaned up.

Ling Lian sighed helplessly, thinking that he was under too much pressure from studying, so he didn't say anything, and silently took the broom to clean the floor,

The people who had already walked out of the kitchen put their hands in their pockets and listened to Ling Lian's movements inside, pursing his lips, as if hesitating for a long time before asking again: "When are you cooking?"

After all, you are a child, no matter how awkward you are, there are times when you can be frank.

Ling Lian raised her head and glanced at the young man: "After finishing this, we will cook. What do you want to eat?"

"Meat."

"I can't digest meat at night."

"If you dare to make me something else, believe it or not, I won't eat a single bite?"

"..."

With a domineering and unreasonable sentence, the young man returned to the bedroom after he finished speaking, and slammed the door of the bedroom loudly.

Ling Lian was even more helpless, neither smiling nor angry, silently packed up the debris all over the place and started the fire to prepare for cooking.Fortunately, there is still a little marinated pork left when cooking in the afternoon.

After a while, the aroma of fried meat wafted from the kitchen.

After Ling Lian steamed the rice, she turned her head and saw the boy who was staring at her at the kitchen door at some point.

"When did you stand here?"

"Just now." Probably because he wanted to eat meat?The man's face softened again now, and he put on a gentle and well-behaved appearance, and handed the lunch box in his hand to Ling Lian, "We are over. The teacher's meal is delicious. I don't know what tomorrow will be." Can I still eat the meal cooked by the teacher?"

"Of course you can, as long as you study hard."

"Ah."

Shen Youfeng saw that it was getting late, so he said that the meal should be put aside beforehand, and he could give him a lecture first, otherwise it would be too late to go home later, and it would be unsafe for her to be a girl.

"Actually, if the teacher is willing, he can stay at our house after tutoring homework at night. There are no adults living in our house." Shen Youfeng looked at the woman sitting next to him quite seriously.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I can't still live in your house with your money, can I? We don't know each other well now, and your parents will be unhappy if they find out." Ling Lian smiled and told the boy not to spend too much money. Think, concentrate on doing the questions.

When Shen Youfeng heard Ling Lian talk about his parents, his eyes flashed, and his fingertips trembled, as if he was a little sad, but he was stubborn and refused to show his feelings lightly to others, and was deliberately hidden by him: "My dad Mom, they...they don't care about me."

"Don't think too much." Ling Lian rubbed the young man's limp hair upon hearing the words, "Don't think too much about what happens before the exam."

"……Um."

This child's mind is spinning very fast, and Linglian can understand the questions that he doesn't know, just a little bit, so I don't know how much peace of mind it is.

No wonder people say that teachers tend to favor good students... It is easy to teach well.

However, Ling Lian will not divide her children into grades, after all, she is not good at studying, so she has no right to look down on any student.

It was around eleven o'clock, and Ling Lian returned home.

Unexpectedly, when I got home and turned on my phone, I saw the news that the funds from the bank card had been transferred in at a glance.

300 yuan a day, with a thank-you letter with a number: Thinking that the teacher should be home by now, I will call you the salary, the salary is due daily, please rest assured that there will be no arrears.I am ashamed that I did not do my job well as a parent.But I also hope that you can help our ineffective child. Hereby, I am very grateful.

She glanced at the phone note: Shen student's parent (mother).

The next day Linglian received a call from the police station early in the morning, telling her to go over and deal with some matters.

Those people were very efficient in their work. After the investigation and verification that what Ling Lian said was true, there was a pleasant surprise: the man's original wife did not commit suicide, but homicide.

Beaten to death with a stick, the bachelor is the number one suspect.

How could the people in the small valley understand these things? They have been used to it for many years, and a woman with extremely backward thinking will only consider herself unlucky and accept her fate when her husband beats her.They were beaten to death before, but in the eyes of those people, they were just women, much more contemptible than boys, not worth a lot of money, just bury them secretly and find a new one.

Listening to what those people said to herself, Ling Lian secretly cursed in her heart: In fact, this man killed another one, and that man is standing in front of you now...

Anyway, this man's capital crime is inevitable now.

However, Ling Lian's alarm operation was amazing, and solved the biggest problem of the original host without any effort.

It was only later that Ling Lian found out that the girl had also reported to the police.But the man's family has a tight population, and they all colluded with each other because his daughter-in-law was not clear-headed and talked nonsense everywhere when she was sick.Even the girl's family members agreed with what the man said, and now the report to the police was not successful, but it was a good beating when she was arrested and returned. At that time, her hope of calling the police was shattered.

Ling Lian was relatively lucky. When calling the police, he was not in a hurry, and clearly listed the man's actions one by one. He was not as excited as the original owner, and his nose and tears were a little unclear. .At that time, the original host had indeed reported to the police in a state of being driven mad. It seemed that he was mentally abnormal, and it was understandable to be misunderstood.

Ling Lian raised her eyebrows. This is called the French Open, which is sparse but not leaky.

This time I didn't waste much time, Ling Lian stood at the door of Shen Youfeng's house to check the time, it happened to be exactly eleven o'clock.

When she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, Ling Lian glanced away from the corner of her eye, and saw the family's half-hidden door at a glance... The door was not locked: someone came back.

Yesterday Shen Youfeng gave himself the key, saying that they didn't finish class until 11:30, and hoped that Linglian could come home earlier and cook for him.But if it's possible, the mother will probably be home at that time, and you can knock on the door first to see if anyone is there.

"However, my mother has never been in charge of this house. It doesn't matter if she is here or not. She cooks once in a while and buys instant meals from outside." Shen Youfeng frowned slightly when he said this, "Anyway, she was playing with men outside. So comfortable, I don't expect him to take care of me."

Linglian: "..."

She seemed to understand a little bit why the security guard at the school gate said the parents were "not good".

Some rumors and rumors can even be heard by the security guard at the gate of the child's school, which shows how much pressure the child is under the pressure of rumors and rumors from the outside world.

"Are you trying to piss me off!"

Just as Ling Lian's hand touched the doorknob, a roar from the room made her tremble all over in fright.

(End of this chapter)