Chapter 7 Paper Wedding Dress (7)
The sticky blood quickly covered the soles of the shoes. When I stepped on them, the blood on the soles of the shoes was still sticky.
Passing by the three horrifying corpses, Chen Rou covered her mouth, held back the feeling of stomach acid and vomiting, lowered her head and left here in a hurry.
Looking at the two people coming over, Li Jingjing looked down at the bloody footprints under her feet, and finally felt better.
After coming out, the chubby housekeeper was the first to jump across the blood river.
As for Yu Mu, he flew over the roof with an expressionless face and easily reached the other side.
Only Li Jingjing, who was at the door, looked at the blood river in front of her with a tingling scalp.
She looked up at Yu Mu and found that he looked at her, and then looked away with an expressionless face.
In the end, Li Jingjing could only choose to walk across the blood river alone.
Now seeing the appearance of Yu Zhen and Chen Rou, Li Jingjing's heart was finally balanced.
Li Jingjing watched them coming over, and the housekeeper didn't wait any longer, but turned around and led the way.
Li Jingjing walked beside Yu Mu, thinking about Yu Mu's flying and wall-climbing operation just now, and couldn't bear the doubts in her heart, she whispered to Yu Mu: "Um, Yu Mu, before you came here, were you a martial arts substitute in the Hengdian crew?"
Yu Mu's expression was faint, "Is it true."
What is a martial arts substitute? Fighting? That should be it.
She fights fiercely.
...Is it true?
Li Jingjing was a little confused. This young lady always spoke in a foggy way, and it seemed that the meaning of every sentence was unclear.
Li Jingjing asked again: "Yu Mu, I see that the workmanship and fabric of this dress on you seem to be very good. What kind of crew can let the martial arts substitute wear such good clothes?"
Yu Mu: "It's pretty good." After digging out the old Dragon King's background, snatching the Hun Tian Baozhu and Su Jiao Ling, and refining clothes for 9981 days with real fire, can it be good?
Li Jingjing: "..."
She's been talking to death all day, how can you let her continue?
Facing a person like Yu Mu who won't be persuaded by soft or hard words, Li Jingjing's three-inch eloquence in the business circle is completely useless.
Behind him, Chen Rou was still complaining to Yu Zhen, disdaining the blood on her feet.
The old housekeeper who was jumping in front suddenly slowed down his pace, and his dry and dull voice came from the front, "The two guests who came later, I have just introduced myself to the two guests in front, and now I will introduce myself to you again. I am the housekeeper of the Wu Mansion, my last name is Zhong. The four guests who came today must also be here to attend our young lady's wedding banquet. There are still seven days before the wedding of our young lady of the Wu Mansion. Please stay in the mansion for seven days and attend the grand wedding ceremony seven days later."
Yu Zhen paused, the wedding of the young lady of the Wu Mansion?
"Wedding? No, we are not here to attend the wedding, we-" Chen Rou hurriedly wanted to explain, but Yu Zhen quickly covered Chen Rou's mouth.
Butler Zhong, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped. His pale face, which was covered with rouge and powder, turned around. His eyes were white with a little black pupil, and he looked directly at Chen Rou who had just spoken.
The old butler smiled with his lips half painted with rouge, "What did this lady say just now?"
Looking at the old butler's face, Chen Rou was so scared that tears came out. Chu Yuzhen covered her mouth, and she could only shake her head in panic: "Um... Um..."