Chapter 601 Mother-in-Law Mermaid

Song Wentao was like a dead housemate, the wrinkles on his face were crowded into a ball, it seemed to be very painful, and even his breathing stopped for a long time, but he still patted his heart with his hand, forcing himself to calm down, and then Barely squeezed out a smile:

"She went out to work...for half a month, come to my house first."

"OK."

Li Jiayu followed Song Wentao, but didn't see his expression. Otherwise, Li Jiayu would have noticed it long ago. Unfortunately, she had driven 80 kilometers and brought down so many inheritors on the road, so she was a little tired. Now, she was thinking of finding a place to rest.

Pedestrians passed by in a hurry. They all noticed Li Jiayu, who was wearing a magic robe and a hood covering half of his face, but this was no surprise. After all, Yangcheng was once a fashion capital in the southern part of China. There are too many people, especially after the advent of the supernatural magic era, strange clothes are more common, magic robes, armor, Taoist robes, tights, everything, and even some berserkers simply don't wear clothes, just like the terminator. Muscles and flails...

Along the way, Li Jiayu noticed a very strange thing, that is, the pedestrians on the road looked at Song Wentao with strange eyes, as if gloating and waiting for him to make a fool of himself, as if he was looking at a superhero who wore a dozen green hats. "Hulk……"

"Hey, Lao Song, why are you still standing here? Your beautiful wife..." A pedestrian laughed.

"Cough...cough...don't talk about it." Song Wentao coughed quickly, preventing the pedestrian from speaking.

"Haha, Lao Song, you are so useless, how come the more you live, the more you go back? Decades ago, you were a very rich man, but then your business plummeted and you became a wholesaler. Now you even run away from your wife, tsk tsk. I'm your danger... I found a piece of tofu and hit him to death!"

"Pharaoh!" Song Wentao stomped his cane and stared at the pedestrian with resentment.

"Haha, I'm just telling the truth... Lao Song, do it yourself, don't get too mad, or you might have to go into the coffin early!"

Pedestrians laughed arrogantly. He was Song Wentao's former business opponent. He fought with Song Wentao in peacetime. Now that the world of doomsday is coming, he will naturally take the opportunity to get down and ridicule the old Song Wentao.

However, this is actually very miserable. The businessmen in the peaceful days were rich and powerful. Now... they are nothing but a group of beggars waiting for the army to distribute relief food, otherwise they will starve to death.

"You...you...Wanru's business doesn't need you to come to Dopp!"

"Of course I don't care, but I just like watching you wear a cuckold, hahahaha, who told you to marry such a beautiful wife, you are destined to have no luck..."

That pedestrian was really a villain with a biting and mean face. Li Jiayu was unhappy for exposing Song Wentao's scars. She walked up directly from behind Song Wentao, kicked the pedestrian over with one foot, and trampled his head viciously. wrote:

"Try again! Be careful your lips will be stuffed down your throat by me!"

The pedestrian was immediately frightened and had to beg for mercy, crying and begging Li Jiayu to let him go. He always thought that Song Wentao was exhausted. How could he expect Song Wentao to be near such a violent magician?

Song Wentao sighed, and said a little dejectedly: "Forget it...for half a month, let's go, don't worry about that person."

"Um.

Li Jiayu followed Song Wentao out of the street and walked to Song Wentao's residence.

Along the way, Li Jiayu wanted to ask aunt Yan Wanru if something happened, but Song Wentao smiled wryly and shook his head without saying a word.

Tsk, this kind of old man is like this. He hides his grievances in his stomach and doesn't want to talk to others. Besides, Song Wentao also thinks that Li Jiayu is a kind of magician with a very poor level, so he doesn't pin his hopes on her.

Song Wentao's home is located in a yard not far away. Although the yard is a little rough, the decoration is not bad, and there are a lot of plants. The air is very refreshing. Usually, only the inheritors are qualified for such a residence. It's a bit incredible that an ordinary person like Song Wentao can live here.

"crunch"

Song Wentao pushed open the iron door and led Li Jiayu into the living room, then sat on the sofa, wiping his face exhaustedly and tiredly with both hands, forced a smile and said:

"Girl Banyue, aren't you in Xijiang City? How come you are in Yangcheng? Um... Is your sister-in-law okay? Is Shisu ok?"

"Well, sister-in-law, she has gone to Yongcheng, she is very safe, and she has been promoted to an ice water dual-type magician..." Li Jiayu sat on the sofa, grabbed the teapot, poured some water on the two cups, and drank it by herself After taking a mouthful to moisten his throat, he handed another cup to Song Wentao.

"That's good, that's good... As long as Zisu is safe, it is better than anything else. The mother and daughter of Zisu are indeed dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are all blessed by God, and they can become unattainable inheritors...hey How can a mediocre person like me be so ordinary..." The wrinkles on Song Wentao's face stretched out, obviously because he was very happy to learn about Yan Zisu's situation.

"Well, sister-in-law, she has a blue heart. She is a very smart and strange woman. She has two inheritances, one is Shuiying, and the other is mermaid..."

Li Jiayu nodded, and was about to ask Song Wentao what inheritance Yan Zisu's mother had acquired, but Song Wentao already asked first:

"Ban Yue, is your cousin okay?"

Li Jiamin is his son-in-law after all, so he naturally has to take care of it. Song Wentao is very satisfied with Li Jiayu and has always been proud of it. After all, Li Jiayu graduated from a prestigious school, is handsome and gentle, and works for an online game company. The foreman of the office has a promising future. Song Wentao used to urge Yan Zisu to let him hold his grandson quickly.

"Cousin..." Li Jiayu's tone was strange. He couldn't say how sad he was, nor how happy he was. He just said vaguely: "I blame my limited cousin for being killed by someone, Dangerous..."

Hearing the bad news of his son-in-law, Song Wentao was stunned, a trace of silence and grief flashed in his cloudy eyes, but he quickly shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"It's fate... Fate dictates, you don't need to blame yourself, under the frenzy of doomsday, no one can resist fate, King Yan Hui wants you to die at the third watch, and will never leave you to the fifth watch... "Song Wentao seems to be too old, like a superstitious old man.

"Uncle Song, can you tell me about Auntie's situation?" Li Jiayu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "She must be in some trouble, right? That passerby said you were wearing a cuckold... Could it be that Auntie doesn't want to? Are you stuck with you? Auntie is not such a person, is she?"

Song Wentao's face stiffened, he quickly waved his hand, shook his head sadly and said, "Girl Banyue, you don't care about this... it's not something you can manage."

"Uncle Song, just tell me if there is anything difficult to say... In this place in Yangcheng, there are no more than five people who can get me."

Li Jiayu's voice came out faintly, she put down the teacup and stood up, walked to Song Wentao, and gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on Song Wentao's chest.

"Ban Yue, how are you...

Song Wentao didn't understand what Li Jiayu was going to do. Just as he was about to ask, he saw a warm white light from Li Jiayu's smooth palm. Suddenly, he felt an extremely comfortable heat flow wrapped around his heart, and then the heat flowed to Among the limbs, his body is full of vitality, every pore is so comfortable that it opens, and the whole person is as comfortable as the spring breeze.

"call

In less than ten seconds, Song Wentao exhaled a turbid breath from his nostrils. He slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was light and light, and the old man's sense of weakness and powerlessness was no longer there. He reached out and touched himself. His cheeks, but he was shocked to find that all the wrinkles on his face had disappeared!

"Well, this... am I dreaming? I'm getting younger?"

Song Wentao looked at his hands, then ripped open his collar abruptly, looked at his chest, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the age spots on his chest had disappeared!

After that, Song Wentao stood up abruptly, rushed into the room and picked up the mirror. He was surprised to find that he had regained his youth, from an old man in his sixties to a middle-aged man in his early forties, his face was red and angry. The blood is prosperous, and even the hair has turned black!

Song Wentao rushed out of the room again in surprise, and was about to thank Li Jiayu, but he was stunned.

Because Li Jiayu had already taken off the hood of the magic robe, revealing the face of the goddess that was so beautiful that it was suffocating. For a time, Nuoda's living room seemed to be illuminated by light, and Song Wentao looked at it with both eyes. Straightening.

"Uncle Song, I forgot to tell you that my strength is not inferior to that of the deputy city lord of Yangcheng... Any trouble, I can use force to solve any trouble. If Aunt Wanru is really in danger, you can tell me, I will crush everything with violence!"

Li Jiayu's business was still very light and soft, like a fluffy feather tickling in his ears. Song Wentao stayed there for a long time before he came back to his senses. He was stunned, pointed his finger at Li Jiayu, and said in a trembling voice:

"You... are you really Banyue? Impossible, I only met Banyue two or three years ago. She obviously doesn't look like this..."

"Uncle Song, I'll explain this later. Right now, I just want to know about Aunt Wanru's critical condition... You know, my sister-in-law is very worried about your safety in Yongcheng, and I also want to bring you two to Yong. Go to the city and live with my sister-in-law."

"Hmm..." Song Wentao pondered for a while, but his eyes were still fixed on Li Jiayu's face. It seemed that he didn't quite believe that she was Li Banyue, but considering that Li Jiayu might have good power, Song Wentao opened his mouth. , said solemnly:

"Wanru, she was captured by the goddamn cult!"

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