Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she ignored the servants who were watching the joke and rushed forward, crying and fussing. As a woman, she was quite strong. She pushed Zhang Jia away, grabbed the woman on the bed by the neck, and threw her away.
Two big mouths.
"Little bitch, if I ask you to seduce another man, I will beat you to death. I will beat you to death."
"Ooooooo, help."
The woman on the bed covered her face, crying in fear, looking cowardly.
"stop."
Zhang Jia flew up and kicked his wife under the bed, then hugged Siluo and coaxed her softly, his eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.
Mrs. Zhang got up from the bed in embarrassment, with sad eyes: "Zhang Jia, you have never been so kind to me. Back then, you were just an illegitimate child, and your father had no intention of letting you inherit the family business.
If it weren't for my plan, would you be able to inherit such a big business? Haha, the well in Zhang's house is not dry yet, so you can take care of it yourself."
After Zhang Jia's ex-wife finished speaking, she walked out of the house with hatred and tears in her eyes.
Scene transition.
Mrs. Zhang Jia is washing herself.
Zhang Jia came in with a bowl of bird's nest soup. He said in a small way to please: "Madam, I specially stewed your favorite bird's nest for my husband. Come here, let me feed it to you."
Zhang Jia's old face was full of smiles.
Mrs. Zhang sneered: "What? You don't go to accompany your little bitch, but you come here to please an old woman like me."
"My wife is still the original wife, be good to me, my sweetheart. My husband was just obsessed with me for a moment and fell into the trap of the little bitch. Now my husband has repented and has kicked the little bitch out of the house."
Zhang Jia scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest with a spoon and happily fed it to the woman in front of him.
Aunt Hong, the maid who was waiting next to her, wisely withdrew and the room was filled with beautiful spring light. Zhang A fed Mrs. Zhang to finish the bird's nest with a spoonful.
Suddenly.
Mrs. Zhang covered her stomach with both hands, sweating profusely, her face was terrifying, her eyes almost popped out: "You, you poisoned me."
"Didn't I learn this from you? When you poisoned my brother to death, did you ever think about your retribution today? The Skynet is vast and meticulous, Cheng Jiaoyan, this is your retribution, hehehe."
Zhang Jia watched calmly and calmly as the woman in front of him died in pain. He said calmly: "Don't worry, I will leave you with a complete body, which will also be considered as the end of our relationship as husband and wife."
Gradually, Mrs. Zhang Cheng Yanjiao's breath disappeared, her eyes widened, and she refused to close her eyes.
Zhang Jia smiled coldly, stood up slowly, and dragged her body to a wardrobe. This wardrobe was specially built by Cheng Jiaoyan.
Made of Yellow River sunken wood, it is gorgeous, simple and full of natural luster.
Cheng Jiaoyan poisoned the legitimate son of the Zhang family to death, and attempted to seize a huge share of the family property. She had a ghost in her heart, and she was suspicious and hearing hallucinations all day long.
She thought the evil ghost was taking revenge, so she invited the best Feng Shui master in the city to look after the house.
Feng shui masters suggest that furniture should be made of dark wood. Dark wood absorbs the yin energy from the ground and becomes a material. Although it is yin, it can also overcome yin. Use yin to overcome yin and use poison to fight poison.
Emperors liked to use this wood to build coffins because it could restrain evil spirits.
"You are a foolish woman who believes in the lies of mere charlatans. Haha, today, this gloomy wooden cabinet will be your burial place."
Zhang Jia put Cheng Jiaoyan into the wardrobe, stood upright, and locked the wardrobe tightly.
"Ahhhh~"
Suddenly a shouting sound came from outside the door. Zhang Jia's eyes were blood red and he looked over fiercely. Aunt Hong covered her mouth and looked at everything in front of her in horror.
"Hey, you saw it, I can't let you live." Zhang Jia sneered and walked over. Aunt Hong was so frightened that she fell to the ground and wanted to run, but she couldn't get up.
Zhang Jia smiled ferociously, rushed forward, and strangled her neck with both hands. Aunt Hong made a huffing sound from her mouth, kicked her legs wildly, and died.
After killing Aunt Hong, Zhang Jia chuckled, walked out of the house, looked around, and suddenly found a machete in the yard, used for chopping bones.
Cheng Jiaoyan likes to drink bone soup. The maid next to her often chops bones in the yard, and the machete is placed in the corner of the yard.
Zhang Jia picked up the machete, thought about it, and walked into the house again with a smile. He walked up to Aunt Hong, knelt on the ground, and cut into pieces with one knife.
"Hahaha~" Zhang Jia laughed crazily.
"Hello."
A voice saying hello suddenly came from outside the window.
"Who?" Zhang Jia was startled, turned his head stiffly, and looked through the window to see a parrot cage hanging on the porch. The cage was larger than an ordinary bird cage, and there was a large parrot inside.
"You little beast, are you here to bother me too?"
Zhang Jia sneered again and again, walked out of the house, walked to the birdcage, opened it, and suddenly caught the parrot, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He stared at the parrot with a strange smile for a long time. Suddenly, he bit it down, blood spurted out, and the parrot flapped its wings and neighed sharply.
Zhang Jia smiled strangely and swallowed the whole thing into his belly, including the fur, and then walked back to the house with satisfaction.
Then, he pulled off the tablecloth, wrapped all the pieces of Aunt Hong's body, put it on his shoulders, walked to the birdcage, and stuffed it in piece by piece.
Aunt Hong looks small and exquisite, but after being broken into pieces, she is very big. Although the bird cage is big, it can just be filled.
Some pieces of meat were squeezed out.
Drenched with blood.
After doing all this, Zhang Jia smiled ferociously and left covered in blood.
Seeing this, Li Jun couldn't help but frown.
Ordinary people usually kill people based on their whims. After killing someone, they will definitely be panicked and helpless. Li Jun has never seen someone as calm and composed as Zhang Jia, who dismembered the corpse and put it on in an orderly manner. Li Jun had never seen him before.
Especially when he was devouring the parrot, his eyes were bloodshot and excited, and he didn't look like a human at all.
Li Jun suddenly felt a shock all over. Aunt Hong was dead, and Zhang Jia might have been dead too.
By the way, Li Jun suddenly realized that he had overlooked a very important issue.
The Zhang Mansion is haunted. According to human nature, why aren't these servants afraid? Why don't they run away?
Are they all dead?
Who did it?
A name appeared in Li Jun's mind: "Huangshan Jun?"
Li Jun remembered the incident in the theater, and the mastermind behind the incident was Huangshan Jun. Later, through Yan Shi's thoughts, Li Jun also met Huangshan Jun.
This man was definitely not willing to accept the fact that he had been framed several times in a row, so the Zhang Mansion incident was most likely a trap set by him.
After thinking about this.
Li Jun simply found a place in Qiushiyuan, sat down and meditated, and let the faint crying sound come from outside, like resentment or weeping.
Since the Zhang Mansion is a trap, the cries of the female ghost that are now in the open must also be a bait, tempting him to pursue him.
In this case, it is better to wait until daytime and confront Mr. Zhang directly.
"By the way, after Zhang Jia killed his wife, he locked Cheng Jiaoyan's body in a cabinet. Later, where did the memory of Zhang Jia dismembering Aunt Hong and devouring the parrot come from?
Cheng Jiaoyan should not be able to see it!"
The sky was about to break at dawn, but it was still dark. Zhang Ning sat beside Li Jun uneasily, touching the beads for a while and looking at Li Jun for a while. Time passed so slowly!