The night of the wedding.
Shen Du appeared at the door of the new house covered in blood, wanting to see her screaming in fear.
Jiang Luo crossed her legs and ate melon seeds on the bed: "Hey, you're back? The bathtub is ready and the water is still hot."
Shen Du:......
There is something wrong with this woman.
And later.
Everyone in the capital knew that Shen Du married a woman who was more terrifying than him.
"Mrs. Shen is an expert in autopsy, and there is no case that she cannot solve."
"I heard that she will also let the King of Hell change the fate of life and death?"
"Fart, that's because she disliked the inefficiency of the King of Hell and took matters into her own hands."
When Jiang Luo heard this, his face was expressionless: "King of Hell? Don't mention him to me. He robbed me of a body last time, and I haven't settled the score with him yet."
Shen Du silently suppressed the thought of "wanting to kiss her" and turned around to continue investigating the case.