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After enough tea time, the man outside seemed to have made up his mind and pushed the door open.

However, he was facing Jiang Fengyu's pale but smiling face.

"You...you're not dead?"

The visitor was a wealthy middle-aged woman.

When she saw Jiang Fengyu, her expression changed drastically and she screamed, but she quickly covered her mouth.

"Auntie, where do you start talking about this?"

Jiang Fengyu looked at the woman with a half-smile.

From his memory, he learned that this woman was his uncle's wife. She was a mean and mean person. Although her family was relatively wealthy, she always wanted to take advantage of everything.

I have been coveting his house for a long time!

"No...it's okay."

The woman's expression changed several times and returned to normal. She coughed dryly and said, "I just came to see if you are in good health these days."

"Is it?"

Jiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He stared at the woman with a sneer on his lips, "But, why do I think that aunt wants to see if I have become a corpse?!"

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about!"

A trace of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, and she forced herself to calm down, "Are you suspecting that Auntie poisoned you?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Fengyu looked surprised, but the cold look in his eyes was even worse, "Auntie, how did you know that I was poisoned? I don't think... I told you, right?"

"I...I guessed. Xiaoyu, are you really poisoned?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and a happy look appeared on her face.

"yes."

Jiang Fengyu said calmly, "Although we don't know who poisoned it yet, there is a mirror in the Palace of Hell. We will know when the time comes. It won't be too late to come back and kill the whole family of the poisoner."

"you……"

The woman's face suddenly turned pale.

The theories about ghosts and gods are the most frightening, and these ancient people were even more taboo about such things.

Therefore, when Jiang Fengyu said this, she was immediately afraid.

And the woman always felt that Jiang Fengyu seemed to be a different person.

In the past, he was very polite and full of nonsense, and he was a pure and kind person, so he would never say such vicious words!

"Could it be that he is already dead?"

The woman glanced at Jiang Fengyu subconsciously.

However, he saw that his face was as pale as paper, his lips were blue, and his eyes were cold and faint.

Really like a dead person!

Suddenly, the woman's soul was shattered, and her whole body began to tremble with fear.

There was a ghost in her heart, but when she saw Jiang Fengyu looking like a dead person, her anxiety immediately turned into boundless fear!

"Xiao... Xiaoyu..."

The woman was already crying.

She knelt down on the ground with a "plop", "It's because Auntie is obsessed with things. Don't blame Auntie, just go with peace of mind. Auntie will definitely burn paper for you every year..."

"hehe."

Jiang Fengyu smiled lowly.

He stared at the woman lying on the ground and said calmly, "Auntie, what are you doing? I am standing here alive, how does it look like a dead person?"

They look alike everywhere!

The woman was now extremely frightened and did not dare to raise her head.

She just lay on the ground and cried loudly: "Xiao Yu, don't blame auntie. If you want to find me, go to your uncle for revenge. Everything was his idea and his fault... Take him away and give him Just be my companion and let Auntie go!"

What a cruel woman!

A cold light suddenly flashed in Jiang Fengyu's eyes.

In his memory, although the uncle didn't like him either, he still took good care of him for his father's sake.

If nothing unexpected happens, this poisoning... was entirely the work of this poisonous woman!

As the saying goes:

Green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail back needle.

Neither of them is poisonous, but they are the most poisonous to women's hearts!

It's true.

"Auntie, you get up first."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Fengyu said calmly, "Although I have been poisoned, I am not dead yet."

"You're not dead?"

The woman was stunned.

She raised her head and glanced at Jiang Fengyu, then hurriedly got up, "You...are you telling the truth?"

"real."

Jiang Fengyu said indifferently.

next moment.

The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she cursed fiercely: "Okay! Little beast, you dare to lie to me, you are so brave! You..."

Snapped!

A loud slap sounded in the room.

The woman covered her face and looked at Jiang Fengyu in disbelief, "You...you dare to hit me with your hands?"

"I won't dare to do it again."

Jiang Fengyu wiped his hands on his clothes, "It's too dirty."

This is the truth.

The woman's ugly face was covered with a thick layer of powder, which could almost be mixed with dough.

"You...you little beast! I will fight with you!"

The woman screamed and rushed towards Jiang Fengyu with all her teeth and claws.

Bang!

Jiang Fengyu kicked him out and staggered him immediately.

He looked at his feet and murmured to himself: "This body... is really weak."

Moreover, it is not generally weak.

He was originally a poor scholar, but he was still poisoned and should have died. If he hadn't transmigrated here, this body would have been a corpse.

The woman fell to the ground.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly howled miserably: "Hit a woman, hit a woman..."

"How harsh."

Jiang Fengyu's eyes twitched.

He took a step forward suddenly and stared at the woman, "Shut up, or I will kill you now!"