Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!
Chapter 1149: 100: You Had a Great Time with Your Sister-in-law
Chapter 1149: Chapter 100: You Had a Great Time with Your Sister-in-law
Despite picking up the tab today, Young Master Wu wasn’t very enthusiastic.
Young men looking for fun generally don’t come to places like Liusheng Dojo.
After all, it’s a high-end business club, with more business-oriented packages, suitable for those who have ideas but can’t express them, hiding their wicked thoughts with grand words — the hypocritical scoundrels, the seemingly cultured degenerates.
The girl was too cold; spending money didn’t quite bring joy.
Today he just came to spend money.
“Young Master Wu, we’re out here having fun, why the long face? As they say, out with the old and in with the new…”
Wrapped in towels as they stepped into the hot spring, his mischievous friends began to console him.
“Old my ass, I’ve become a damn joke now!”
“It’s not that bad, you separated from the missus, that’s kind of embracing new trends. Nowadays, you can’t keep concubines, you know how many people are stuck with their nagging wives, wanting a divorce but not daring, unlike how freely you’re living now.”
“You know jack shit.”
“Exactly, I don’t know, hence my curiosity. By all accounts, your wife’s family background and looks aren’t bad, and her character is good too, how did you two end up this way?”
Young Master Wu sighed deeply, his expression becoming very complicated.
“You remember last year, the Shen Family suddenly held that auction?”
In the neighboring room, Shen Qingxi, who was questioning Li Mumu about what she saw, suddenly froze.
The dojo’s soundproofing was, of course, good, but at this distance, even cement walls meant nothing to her.
Meanwhile, Wang Yunxiao, who was playing cards on the other side, discreetly perked up his ears.
Shen Family auction… Young Master Wu?
“I heard someone impersonated your family and snuck into the auction?”
“It’s absurd to say the least; those robbers broke into my house, tied up my parents and us, then dressed in our clothes, disguised as us… Even our own people couldn’t tell them apart.”
“What? Was your wife taken advantage of during that time?”
“That’s not it, but those two scoundrels were wearing our pajamas, made up to look like us, sleeping in our bed.”
“Damn, those two really know how to play!”
Nanyun Qianye looked on in confusion as Li Mumu suddenly approached, but instead of taking advantage of him, took the katana from his hand.
“Young Master Mu, you…”
“You’ve maintained this katana well.”
Li Mumu grasped the handle, slowly drawing the katana from its sheath, eyes fixed on the gleaming blade.
Shen Qingxi squinted at her, thought for a moment, then widened her eyes as her mouth began to curl upward.
“Wow—”
“Afterwards, I felt disgusted and replaced everything in the house.”
“That’s appropriate, having been used by someone else, it’s unlucky.”
“But she really liked those silk pajamas and bought an identical set the next day.”
“Pajamas come in only a few styles, how fancy can they be?”
“But since then, every time I hugged her to sleep, I’d think of that damn woman.”
“Was the female robber very pretty?”
“It’s not about being pretty or not, it’s… her chest was very big.”
“Uh…”
Han Bin glanced at his cards and muttered under his breath, “I heard from friends in the Jianghu World that the Wu Family incident was done by the Swallow Sect, they also stole the Imperial Jade Seal back then.”
“When we went on our last business trip, we met that one who poisoned dozens of people…”
Yan Yu’an nodded, “Indeed very big.”
Yagyu Junko seemed half-knowledgeable.
Wang Yunxiao had a sheen of sweat on his forehead.
“Young Master Wu, not to criticize you, but have we not seen women with big chests? Why such a fuss?”
Young Master Wu sighed, “It’s not my issue, it’s your sister-in-law… Every time I touch her, she accuses me of thinking about that woman with the big chest.”
“Well… that indeed spoils the mood.”
“Not all that spoils it.”
“Hmm?”
“Later, I just tied her up…”
“Ah?”
“She even complained that I wasn’t as strong as that man.”
“Wait, Young Master Wu… from what I hear, you and your wife were having fun, why did things suddenly go sour?”
Young Master Wu sighed passionately, filled with melancholy.
“No choice, gradually it just… felt more empty. Fake is, after all, fake, couldn’t find that initial feeling.”
“Still, it’s not to that extent…”
“On the seventh of last month, I went home early and caught her and that man in bed.”
“What?”
“It’s Bai Xiaoyuan’s husband.”
“Who’s Bai Xiaoyuan… oh, oh, oh, I remember now, the chick who danced with us last time, isn’t her husband…”
“Could I tolerate something like that?”
“…”
“Why the silent expression?”
“We’re all buddies…”
“What the damn buddies, who’s out there hasn’t slept with Bai Xiaoyuan, doesn’t he know what his own wife is like? Can my wife be the same as his?”
…….
“Where the hell did my ninja go?”
Maeda Chuoichi waited in the room for ages, neither hearing back from Yagyu Junko nor receiving a report from his ninja.
The person?
Is your Liusheng Dojo some place that eats people and doesn’t spit out the bones?
Seems like it is…
The long wait finally exhausted Maeda Chuoichi’s patience, he picked up the teacup, signaled to the bodyguard at the door.
Go look for them; even if they’re dead, there should be some traces.
What the hell does it mean to make someone disappear silently like this?
The bodyguard opened the door and walked out, immediately spotting Afu nearby holding a kerosene lamp with a scowling face.
The bodyguard instinctively wanted to pull out his gun, but recalled what happened to his colleague’s finger, hesitating momentarily with his hand.
Afu instinctively thought about spitting fire, but considering the fragile and thin Fusang-style tatami mats around, he hesitated.
Already broke, freeloading here, what if he accidentally burns the place down, wouldn’t he have to sell himself?
The two silently stared at each other for a long time, reaching a tacit understanding, quietly heading one after the other towards the restroom.
The bodyguard went in first, checked the stalls, found no one, unbuckled his trousers and stood at the urinal to relieve himself.
Afu followed in, placed the oil lamp on the sink, and stood beside the urinal.
The bodyguard, relieving himself while taking a cigarette from his pocket and putting it in his mouth, spoke in clumsy Chinese, “Hey, borrow a light.”
Afu held his brother with one hand, opened the lamp’s cover with the other, and handed it over.
“Seen a girl around here…?”
“Aren’t girls all over here?”
“A girl with very long hair.”
“How long is very long?”
“Several floors long.”
“You say that and it rings a bell, the one wearing very little clothes?”
“That’s right.”
“I’ve seen her, but she vanished before my eyes in a blink.”
“Where at?”
“Hot spring in the backyard.”