My Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 246

“You…” Mr. Zhong sighed, “Young man, that’s life. Even if you feel bad, you can’t toss your body like this. Your parents will be sad if they know so.”

Kerry Ye smiled and said in a hoarse voice, “They died long ago.”

Mr. Zhong was startled, and he didn’t know how to comfort him, so he went into the kitchen to cook.

At around eight o’clock, Tianye Mu finally called. Kerry gazed at the screen for a while, and took a deep breath before answering it.

“Hello?”

Tianye hesitated for a few seconds, “Kerry?”

“Of course it’s me.”

“What happened to your throat? It doesn’t sound good.”

Kerry rubbed his brow, “I didn’t sleep last night. How’s the result?”

Tianye seemed to deliberately make him anxious, so he spoke after a while, “It’s not Venus Mu.”

Kerry instantly felt relived and spoke in a relaxed tone, “Okay, I see.”

They hung up the phone without saying too much.

Even though he hadn’t slept all night, Kerry was lit up by this result.

When he left Mr. Zhong’s house, Henry took out 2,000 yuan to pay for their lodging and food, which annoyed Mr. Zhong.

“Don’t. I won’t take it.” He said. “Sir, please.”

“I won’t. My wife and I don’t need the money.” Mr. Zhong said seriously.

Henry, at the moment, was not sure whether he should take the money back or not.

The old lady smiled kindly and said, “We are very happy that you have come to stay with us. We don’t need the money. If you insist, he will be pissed off.”

Kerry, standing beside Kerry, spoke, “Henry, go and help them pack up their things.”

When Henry heard this, he put the money in his pocket.

The old lady saw the haggard Kerry, comforting him, “Young man, do you ever hear this? If there’s no news, that’s good news. Take it easy, she will be blessed by God.”

“Thank you and thanks for the dinner last night. It’s delicious.” Kerry said. Although he ate little, it tasted great.

The old lady was happy to hear this, “You’re indeed a good boy. Thank you.”

The old man was speechless beside her. Old ladies still loved handsome young men.

In the morning, Kerry continued their way.

Five kilometers away, in a village, a good-looking girl was basking in the sun, whose movements were a little stagnant. Her beautiful eyes covered with a thin layer of mist, with strange expressions.

A fatty middle-aged woman came out of the house and put the food on the stone table in the courtyard, shouted at her, “Come here. It’s time to eat.”

When the girl heard the voice, she turned her head to look at her, dumbfounded.