Pretty idiots are born to be played with and ruined by their husbands.

Chapter 92 Please don't kill me, husband.

Upon arriving at the school, Zhou Gangxun immediately inquired with Fang Meiling about Ruan Zhijuan's recent situation at the school.

His wife loves reading, so for him to not want to go to school anymore, something terrible must have happened at school that made him feel awful and disgusted.

Sure enough, Fang Meiling said that a boy named Gao Shengze from high school had been appearing around Ruan Zhijuan these past two days.

Then there's the matter of Ruan Zhijuan that some people are discussing today.

Zhou Gangxun inquired about the person's appearance and waited outside the teaching building.

……

On his way home after evening classes, Gao Shengze felt, for some reason, that he was being watched, with a chilling and uncomfortable gaze, as if he were being targeted by some evil spirit.

But every time I looked back, I couldn't find anything, only darkness.

"Could it be a ghost?"

Gao Shengze felt uneasy and quickened his pace, taking two more steps forward. Suddenly, a dangerous chill rushed past him from behind.

Gao Shengze instinctively tried to dodge, but before he could turn around and check the situation, his vision went black and he lost consciousness.

His body fell to the ground with a thud, and there was a clear bloody gash on his temple.

Zhou Gangxun's eyes turned cold. He leaned down without any emotion, raised the wrench, and smashed it down on the man's head—once, twice, three times—before stopping.

The force was well controlled, just enough to make him suffer in the hospital, but not to the point of death.

The bleeding was well controlled, and not much of it splashed onto Zhou Gangxun himself.

On the ground, a flower bloomed on Gao Shengze's head.

……

Ruan Zhijuan waited at home for ten minutes, but Zhou Gangxun did not return as he had said.

He picked out a few bags of snacks, but didn't eat them. He just felt that holding them would make him feel more at ease, so he squatted down at the door and waited.

The little black cricket crawled to Ruan Zhijuan's side and waited for the head of the family to return home.

Twenty minutes later, the door lock made a turning sound.

Zhou Gangxun returned carrying two bags. One bag contained several different flavors of canned goods, and the other bag contained spicy roasted pig's trotters, spicy stir-fried chicken feet, and watermelon juice. He looked no different from someone who had just gone out to buy late-night snacks.

"Why did you take so long? It's been twenty minutes already." Ruan Zhijuan licked his lips and complained as usual. He knew that when Zhou Gangxun said he was going to buy canned food, he wouldn't just buy canned food.

But the next second, as Zhou Gangxun fully entered the room, Ruan Zhijuan smelled a metallic, sweet rusty smell on him.

He smelled it when he died from a head injury in his previous life; it was the smell of blood.

"Zhou Gangxun, did you just go out and kill someone?" Ruan Zhijuan blurted out, only realizing after speaking that she seemed to have accidentally spoken her true feelings.

He darted his eyes around rapidly, staring guiltily at Zhou Gangxun, and tentatively asked, "Zhou Gangxun, I was just joking, I don't know anything, haha..."

Ruan Zhijuan cleared her throat. "Then... if I accidentally find out, will you kill me?"

Zhou Gangxun quietly looked at Ruan Zhijuan, his dark eyes fixed on him. His mind was still in a state of unease, his nerves throbbing. He was multitasking, checking every step of what had just happened. The other person hadn't seen his face, nor had any skin tissue been left behind...

No identification was left, the wrench was a common model and purchased several days ago, nothing special...

There were no eyewitnesses or bystanders, and no footage was captured by surveillance cameras or dashcams...

There were no obvious bloodstains or signs of a struggle on his body.

He moved closer to Ruan Zhijuan, staring at him, cleared his dry throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "What if?"

When Ruan Zhijuan heard Zhou Gangxun's question, which he couldn't quite believe, he froze. He hesitated for a moment, and his beautiful face trembled as it grew larger and larger in front of Zhou Gangxun, his moist lips slurring against his face.

It made a quick, perfunctory "pop" sound.

The dizziness in Zhou Gangxun's brain intensified, blood rushed to his head, and his eardrums were ringing from the pounding of his heart.

"Please don't kill me, okay? Husband." Unaware of the situation, Ruan Zhijuan continued to plead for herself, pressing her chest forward and deliberately brushing against Zhou Gangxun's arm, stating the facts and reasoning, "We've always been doing well, haven't we? You've been eating well, haven't you? Husband, how could you kill me..."

Ruan Zhijuan actually felt quite confident that Zhou Gangxun would spare his life.

After all, Zhou Gangxun must have been reluctant to part with his underwear and the flesh on his body.

Zhou Gangxun stared at Ruan Zhijuan's incessantly muttering mouth. To be honest, he couldn't hear a single word clearly; he could only hear a series of muffled sounds.

See, his wife knows exactly how to seduce him and how to make him soften his heart.

"Do you think that's enough? Just a quick touch like wiping your mouth, and you expect me to spare your life?" Zhou Gangxun pinched Ruan Zhijuan's flesh. "Now you know, you stupid wife, all the men in this world are no good. They'll only drag you down, cheat you out of your money, use you, and manipulate you..."

Ruan Zhijuan hummed softly, her eyes immediately welling up with moisture. She tilted her head back to reach Zhou Gangxun, making kissing sounds on his face, "I...I'll kiss you nicely, husband..."

Zhou Gangxun stared at Ruan Zhijuan's lips. What a seductive mouth! It was supposed to be warm and cool, but when it touched his skin, it burned and made him itch, and then a large red, burning mark appeared.

"Then keep going, or I'll ruin the baby tonight." Zhou Gangxun gently lifted Ruan Zhijuan by the back of her neck, holding her in his arms. He then carried the pig's trotters and canned food to the sofa. "What happened at school today?"

Ruan Zhijuan pouted and complained to Zhou Gangxun, "They... they said I was your mistress, that you had a family outside, humph... you have a wife and children at home..."

I have a wife and children at home...

Zhou Gangxun sneered. He couldn't have children, and Ruan Zhijuan couldn't conceive either. He only needed one stupid wife. "A bunch of worthless bums who just parrot others, why are you getting angry with them?"

"If I say that to you today, you'll be begging me tomorrow." Zhou Gangxun rubbed Ruan Zhijuan's cheek and unpacked the pig's trotters and canned food for him. "Please let them go. They're wrong. They don't have their own judgment. They have brains but don't know how to use them. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against them. They all have to live by your whims..."

"Hmph." Ruan Zhijuan was pleased with himself and said, taking a bite of Zhou Gangxun and a bite of pig's trotter, "I think so too."

Ruan Zhijuan thought for a moment and then tentatively asked, "Husband, I have nowhere to spit out the bones."

Zhou Gangxun, with a cold face, stretched out his palm to catch Ruan Zhijuan's mouth and said, "Spit it out."

Ruan Zhijuan spat it in, scoffing to herself, "See? Zhou Gangxun is his dog again. That means he definitely won't kill him to silence him."

Thinking about it, he secretly wiped Zhou Gangxun's mouth, humph, his breath smelled like dog.