Chapter 390 The evil god An dares to deceive me!(2/2)
"Madams, the ladies are waiting in the backyard, waiting..."
"Start up!"
Zhao Zhijing pushed open the door and hurried towards the backyard.
Huh ~
The night breeze blew, and the yard was filled with coldness.
Before Zhao Zhijing came to the backyard, he woke up from drinking, and felt even more and more wrong.
Walking towards the backyard with big strides.
Woo ~
As soon as he walked into the backyard, he heard a low cry of a woman coming from the room with candlelight.
"Lingzi!"
Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard the crying. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword from his waist, shouted loudly and rushed into the room.
Bang!
The night wind flows back into the house.
Zhao Zhijing glanced at him and saw the curtain, a woman cried in front of the mirror.
When the woman heard the sound, she shook first, and when she saw Zhao Zhijing, she burst into tears again:
"Husband, you, you are back!"
The woman rushed into Zhao Zhijing's arms, and her beautiful face was filled with tears, and she cried so sadly.
"Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Zhijing felt ache in his heart and helped the woman up. He observed it in detail. At a glance, he saw that the woman's body was blue and purple, and there were traces of ropes strangled on her neck.
"Husband, you, you have caused me... to suffer a few sisters."
The woman just cried loudly, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but feel angry.
Zhao Zhijing was crying and was frightened and angry:
“What the hell happened?!”
The woman cried for a while before she said, "Husband, do you still remember the God of Wealth you invited?"
Zhao Zhijing's heart skipped a beat.
How he can't remember.
A few years ago, his family was in ruins and his servants scattered, and he could not do anything, and almost lost all his wealth. Later, after listening to the introduction of a friend, he invited a "God of Giving Money".
Visit and burn incense every day.
After a few years, I did make a lot of money and made several dollars. Although I was a little worse than the original family, I was much better than when I was in decline.
Therefore, he became more and more grateful to the "God of Giving Money". He kowtowed and burned incense almost three times a day, and he would bow to him every time he went out far away.
"That day, the mansion went out and went out...at night, the god of wealth appeared, scaring away the maid, servant, raped, raped my wife...wow~"
As he said that, the woman threw herself on the table, crying as if she was about to die:
"Several sisters, all of them have been raped by him..."
Zhao Zhijing was killed by thunder, his body twitched and his eyes were red as if he was about to bleed.
Then, an uncontrollable roar burst out from his chest:
Chapter completed!