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Guide to tame my villainous husbands novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39: A+++ crop

Mo Qiang originally wanted to forget the promise that she had given to Shao Hui but it turned out that even if she wanted to forget it Shao Hui was not willing to forget it that easily, the next morning when Mo Qiang woke up she found a very attractive letter which was written on a tablet lying in front of her door.

It was not attractive because it was written with red blood-like colour but because there was a flashy image of a woman who looked exceptionally similar to her and was being roasted on fire while being rotated three hundred and sixty degrees.

Mo Qiang: ....?

She looked at the tablet which was lying casually on the threshold of her room and started to read it,

' Dear wife,' it read. ' I am sending this letter to remind you of the promise that you made to me yesterday. Though my father still has some time and I am bent on becoming an idol for some quick money, I am writing this letter to remind you that if you dared to lie to me, I will have to upgrade the punishment that I have for you in my mind, love Hui'er.'

" That brat is seriously unhinged in his head, isn't he?" Mo Qiang muttered as she looked at the flashy screen that was getting covered with blood again and again as Mo Qiang look like got burned to death.

She was thinking about forgetting the promise but here she was reminding her that if she failed, he will come after her life.

"Looks like you have no other choice but to fulfil the promise," said Little Jiao as she looked at the flashy screen with a curious expression before turning to look at Mo Qiang and asking, " What do you think? If I start giving out such letters to my subordinates what will they do?"

" Jump off the cliff what else?" Mo Qiang answered as she threw the tablet on the bed and then walked out of the room, looks like she had no other choice but to work harder than before.

" What? Are you going to jump off the cliff as well? There is no need to take things so hard we can discuss it, Mo Qiang!" Little Jiao screeched into Mo Qiang's ear who ignored him and then walked down to the living room where everyone was sitting on the floating dining table with matching chairs that hovered in the air with circular bottom and a deep crevice in the shape of an oval in the middle that glowed with a blue light.

Though that was not what caught her attention, it was the grilled whole chicken that was sitting in the middle while being charred to the point that it could not even be called chicken that caused her mouth to fall agape while looking at the poor thing and pray for its soul that died for such a horrible result.

If he continued he will have six-pack abs on his jaw by the time this chicken was finished. He gulped the chicken that was giving him a hell of torture and then turned to look at his daughter before saying, " Its actually Hui Hui, who cooked this despite his evident lack of skills——" frёewebηovel.cѳm

If not for the fact that it cost them an arm and leg, she would have not swallowed this thing down.

Mo Xifeng worked her mouth furiously before drowning her fifth glass of water and then breathed heavily as if she just finished battling a monster but she still looked at Shao Hui while trying to suppress her gag reflex and said, " It ...is really...good... cough...awh"

" Stop before your soul escapes from your mouth and don't vomit on my dining table I brought the table cloth for fifty gold coins," said Wen Gui with a disgusted look before turning to look at Shao Hui who was playing with his breakfast. " Please tell me that you have not cooked this thing for your father?"

" I... did?" Shao Hui answered with a raise of his head causing Wen Gui to smile as he turned to look at his wife and said, " Dear will you please order a customised coffin? customized ----death by an abomination written on it please lest someone says that my daughter killed their father.."

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