When Xu Nian saw this scene, he seemed to understand something. He took off the paintings on the wall and tore them off one by one, but the scene where the contents of the paintings disappeared did not appear again.

He finally felt relieved.

But the doubts in his heart were still not solved.

The reason why he was pulled into the painting for the first time was because he touched the painting. But Zhou Qi had been sleeping, so it was impossible to touch the painting on the wall?

How did he get pulled in?

Moreover, so far, he has not sensed anyone hiding in this room, and the soul-inducing lamp has not gathered even a single spirit. So how did these paintings become so weird?

As time passed, the doubts in Xu Nian's heart did not diminish until his son flew over dusty.

"What's wrong? Is there anything unusual?"

Xu Nian glanced at his son with burning eyes.

The son nodded solemnly and waved his hand, signaling Xu Nian to follow him.

Xu Nian put the black gold giant sword in his hand on his shoulder and followed his son to the kitchen with light steps.

The kitchen of Fang Shuwan's house was next to the west side of the living room, so before he even walked to the kitchen, he saw Fang Shuwan wearing an apron and busy.

Fang Shuwan was obviously in a very happy mood. She was thinking about something while cutting vegetables, always showing a shy smile.

Xu Nian's heart became even heavier, and his steps became lighter and lighter, and he could hardly hear a sound.

The son flew into the kitchen, pointed to the freezer layer under the refrigerator, and nodded heavily.

Xu Nian was shocked, thought for a moment, put away the black gold sword, and walked over with a warm smile on his face.

"Shuwan, Xiaoqi has been found!"

"Oh, really? Thank you so much. By the way, are you hungry? Wait a moment, I'll make it right away!"

When Fang Shuwan heard Xu Nian's voice, she turned her head with joy. Then she seemed to have thought of something, and the speed of chopping vegetables increased.

Xu Nian narrowed his eyes and said as if unintentionally: "I'm a little thirsty and want to drink something."

With that said, he reached out and opened the refrigerator next to him.

"Wait a moment."

Fang Shuwan's chopping hand suddenly stopped, and then she looked at Xu Nian faintly: "Drinking is not good for your health. Can you wait a moment? I have some soup for you."

As she spoke, she pointed to the steaming pressure cooker.

Xu Nian was stunned for a moment, sniffed his nose slightly, and said in surprise: "It smells so good!"

"Really? Hehe, as long as you like it."

Fang Shuwan seemed to like Xu Nian's praise, and the blush on her face became even stronger.

However, Xu Nian took advantage of the other party's distraction, suddenly opened the bottom of the refrigerator, and muttered: "But I'm too drunk, let me see if there is any ice cream?"

The words just fell.

Xu Nian was stunned.

Because Zuo Qiuyue was huddled motionless in the refrigerator with her face covered with frost.

His heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Although he didn't raise his head, in an instant, he felt a sinister gaze locked on him.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and met Shang Shuwan's strange, resentful, gloomy, and cold eyes.

"Xu Nian, why do you have to apologize to me?"

Xu Nian was stunned, and his face suddenly darkened. He did not speak, but squatted down and took Zuo Qiuyue out of the refrigerator. After confirming that she was still alive, he let his son control her body and left the kitchen.

Fang Shuwan watched Xu Nian's every move, but had no reaction. She just said resentfully: "He is like this, and so are you. I just want to make delicious food for you. Why do you have to do this to me?"

"he?"

After Xu Nian saw his son controlling Zuo Qiuyue's body and leaving, he felt relieved and said in a complex tone: "Shuwan, how did Zhou Yun die?"

A cold flash flashed in Fang Shuwan's eyes: "While he was resting, I stabbed his throat with his paintbrush, and then I put him in the refrigerator."

Xu Nian took a breath of air, inexplicably thinking that the rice cooked by Fang Shuwan that he had eaten before was unusually fragrant. He couldn't help but think of something, and his stomach turned.

"You misunderstood. The meat and soup were stewed by stray cats on the street, not Zhou Yun."

As she said that, there was a trace of regret on her face: "Maybe it's because Zhou Yun doesn't exercise often. His meat is very old and his bones are not brittle. After I tasted it once, I gave it all to Xiao Qi. It’s a heart-to-heart relationship between father and son.”

"abnormal!"

Xu Nian almost squeezed out these two words through his teeth, his eyes filled with grief.

Is this still the kind and gentle Fang Shuwan he knew?

Or is all of this just her disguise?

"Are you perverted? That's what he said about me back then." Fang Shuwan raised her head slightly, with memories in her eyes, "I remember at that time, he once found me killing a wild dog, and his eyes were exactly the same as yours now. My heart It hurts, it hurts. Obviously I did it all for you, and you were so happy eating without knowing it, but because you saw the so-called truth, you started to hate me and call me a pervert. Tell me, are you too much? Too much?"

Xu Nian pursed his lips and said hoarsely: "So you killed him?"

"Really?" Fang Shuwan shook her head again, "Speaking of which, it seems that he was the one who reminded me. He said, you perverted woman, you kill dogs and cats, why don't you kill others? When I thought about it at that time, I understood why he When he got angry, he blamed me for not killing anyone and the ingredients I chose were not good enough.”

As she spoke, her mouth corners raised high, her face full of hideous smile: "So, that day, I killed him, I stewed his meat myself and tasted it, well. The taste was average, but Xiaoqi said it was very fragrant and delicious. What else can I do? My son is happy, so I will leave it all for him to eat!"

Xu Nian was horrified and had goose bumps all over his body. He was now very sure that Fang Shuwan was sick, a very serious mental illness.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said in a deep voice: "What about me? Why do you have to let me eat the food you cook?"

"Because you like it!" Fang Shuwan blinked, "Do you remember the painting I hung in the living room? That was the first time you came to my house for dinner. At that time, you said that the food I cooked was delicious, better than anyone else's. I was very happy to hear that. I found that in addition to him and my son, there are people in the world who think that the food I cook is the most delicious."

Xu Nian took a breath and said: "If it's because of this, why did you kidnap Zuo Qiuyue?"

"Because I fell in love with you." Fang Shuwan's hideous face Kong Shang showed a shy smile, pinching the corner of his clothes with his hands, "Do you remember that time when you helped me fight the lawsuit with the Zhou family, I often brought you food. Whenever I saw your satisfied expression while eating, I felt that it was the happiest time of my life, so I secretly swore that no one would take you away from me."

"And she is young and beautiful, and she looks like a lady of noble birth. In addition, the way she looks at you. I am afraid that you will like her."

Fang Shuwan said, her eyes gradually became gloomy: "The most important thing is that this bitch actually wants to cook for you."

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