Chapter 132 The Owner of the Village and Her Inconsistent Wife [54]

The old nun looked a little crazy at the moment, with bloodshot eyes.

The man was grabbed by the old nun's shoulder and shook desperately.

Then he pouted in disgust, raised his hand and pushed the old nun away.

He came to kill her, yet she dared to shake herself?

He is afraid that the little girl next to him is good, but it does not mean that he is afraid of this old nun!

The man moved another place, avoiding the old nun, and said, "Just say it a second time, forget it if you don't hear it clearly!"

As he said that, he touched the aching shoulder that was grabbed by the old nun, feeling a little distressed for himself.

"Oh?" Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows.

The man froze for a moment, and immediately smiled, "But if you didn't hear clearly, auntie, you can repeat it as many times as you want."

Old nun:  …

748 disgusted, "Dog legs."

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you?"

748:  …

Ako who wants to refute, but feels like she can't refute?

And the man on the ground apologized to Shen Wanqing, and when he turned his head to face the old nun, his expression became extremely disgusting again.

He said a little impatiently: "Send me here to kill you is Shen Zhiying from the General's Mansion, do you understand Shen Zhiying?"

After speaking, he looked at the stunned expression of the old nun, thinking that she had not heard clearly, and her temper was a little grumpy.

He got up from the ground and yelled into the old nun's ear.

"Shen Zhiying! Read with me, Shen-zhi-ying-can you hear it clearly? Old nun!"

"No...impossible!"

The old nun looked shocked, shook her head and murmured, staggering back.

"How could it be her, how could it be..."

The man frowned when he heard the old nun's words, "Why is it impossible, could I still lie?!"

As soon as these words came out, the old nun immediately looked up at him.

His temper came again, "I'm joking with you, you really look at me! I'm a killer, a murderer! What am I lying to you for? I lied to you for money!"

"It can't be her! It's impossible!" the old nun roared with some emotional breakdown.

"Why is it impossible!" The man's temper also came, and he was arguing with the old nun.

The old nun's expression collapsed and she murmured, "I'm her... I'm her..."

The old nun murmured for a while, but she didn't see her say the second half of the sentence.

"You are her mother, aren't you?"

Just when the man couldn't bear the curiosity and wanted to ask the old nun the second half of the sentence, Shen Wanqing's leisurely voice came over.

Hearing Shen Wanqing's words, the old nun looked like she heard some terrifying words, her body was covered with spikes, and she turned her head fiercely to look at Shen Wanqing.

"you……"

The old nun was trembling all over and couldn't believe it, "Why do you know?"

"Who knows!" Shen Wanqing took a mouthful of Wangzai's milk and smiled meaningfully.

The killer over there was staring at Shen Wanqing suspiciously, or more accurately, the unknown red jar that Shen Wanqing was holding in his hand.

He frowned, thinking back.

She didn't seem to have this can in her hand just now, did she?

Although the can is not big, it is very obvious whether it is placed on the sleeve or the chest.

So obvious.

But...why didn't he find out?

748 looked at Shen Wanqing who sneaked out Wangzai's milk to drink, glanced at it, and looked away.

It has given up struggling.

But when it noticed the killer's suspicious gaze, it was startled.

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