Zhu Changming is an Omega
On the wedding day, Huo Tinglan made it very clear: "You are just a pillar in the house, don't think of yourself as a human being."
The old man of the Huo family believed the sorcerer's words, saying that he would find a tasteless person to guard the house for three years, until the house was full and the disaster would disappear.
Zhu Changming is the person who has no taste.
The whole city knew that Master Huo had a dead man in his heart - Fu Wujiu, the third son of the Fu family. He had been chasing him for seven years, but he hadn't even caught his eye.
Zhu Changming also knew. The tablet was on the back hill. He would go up there and clean it twice a month. If it couldn't be cleaned, there would be no dinner.
On the third anniversary of his death, the Huo family set up thirty-two tables.
All the respectable people in the city came to offer incense to a dead man.
Halfway through lighting the incense, the dead man pushed the door open and came in.
The pheromones in the whole hall were suppressed, and half of the people's legs went weak on the spot.
Only Zhu Changming felt nothing. He was kneeling there, the only person in the hall still looking up.
The first thing Huo Tinglan did when he turned around was to pull Zhu Changming off the chair and throw him to the ground.
"Who asked you to sit? Are you worthy?"
Fu Wujiu didn't look at Huo Tinglan.
He walked up to Zhu Changming and squatted down.
Tuck the lock of hair that has been covered for three years behind your ears.
Then he turned around and asked Huo Tinglan, "Which hand did you touch him with just now?"
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Later, someone asked Fu Wujiu what he was planning.
He said, "Everyone in this city gets weak when they smell me. He is the only one who doesn't."
Later, all thirty-two tables of the Huo family received an invitation.
Two names on the invitation.
One is Fu Wujiu.
The other is Zhu Changming.
