Number One Zombie Wife 《第一尸妻》Di Yi Shi Qi
Number One Zombie Wife, Chapter 123: Be virtuous.
Mu Yifan looked at Zheng Jiaming’s serious face and felt that Zheng Jiaming was planning something.
The light in Zheng Jiaming’s eyes was obscure and he lowered his head, not speaking.
Mu Yifan raised an eyebrow and sighed, “Since you don’t want to talk about it, I won’t ask any more questions but you should also protect yourself from quacks with white hair.”
Zheng Jiaming weakly responded, “I will trouble you to take care of my father, I will come to him after things are done, will you stay in K-city all the time from now on?”
“Not.” Mu Yifan counted the days in his mind and added, “In another ten days and a half, we’ll continue north to B. When that happens, you’ll come to us in B.”
“Okay.” Zheng Jiaming put his hand on Mu Yifan’s shoulder and pressed it a little harder as a gesture of thanks.
Mu Yifan asked again, “Are you sure you don’t want to go see your father?”
Zheng Jiaming shook his head and said: “It’s not that I don’t want to but I can’t for now, otherwise, I wouldn’t have come here in the dark to check it out.”
“Fear of being discovered your identity?”
“That’s about right.” Zheng Jiaming didn’t want to continue this topic any longer and said, “I’m leaving, I can’t stay here too long.”
“Well, when the time comes, you’ll have to meet us in B City.”
Zheng Jiaming nodded, turned around and walked towards the alleyway.
When he reached the alleyway, he stopped suddenly.
Mu Yifan, who was following behind, asked with a frown, “What’s wrong?”
He poked his head out, only to see the alley door outside standing a tall, straight figure in the dark night, like a black cheetah, pitch black eyes incomparably fierce and intimidating.
Mu Yifan fixed his eyes and was shocked when he saw the face of the person.
The man standing in the alleyway was Zhan Beitian.
Oh, my God!
What’s he doing here?
Mu Yifan came back to his senses and quickly walked forward to block Zheng Jiaming’s body.
Zhan Beitian’s eyes shifted from Zheng Jiaming’s face to Mu Yifan’s, his eyebrows knitted and he asked in a deep voice, “Why are you here?”
When he was on patrol just now, he noticed the smell of zombies nearby and came here, he never thought Mu Yifan would be here.
Mu Yifan came up with a random excuse and said: “I… I couldn’t sleep, so I came out for a walk.”
Zhan Beitian didn’t expose him either and said: “Come here.”
Mu Yifan obediently walked over and when he came to Zhan Beitian’s face, he suddenly hugged Zhan Beitian’s waist and shouted and said: “Jiaming, you should go.”
Zheng Jiaming raised his eyebrows, not expecting Mu Yifan to be higher than this one.
Zhan Beitian tried to ask him what he was doing but was interrupted by Mu Yifan, “Zhan Beitian, I believe the death of the mutant has nothing to do with Zheng Jiaming, just let him go.”
In the meantime, Zhan Beitian looked to Zheng Jiaming.
Zheng Jiaming didn’t explain whether he did it or not.
Mu Yifan saw that Zhan Beitian was silent and then quickly said, “Zhan Beitian, you have to look at the Buddha‘s face as well as the monk’s face and be virtous done to you, please let Zheng Jiaming go for the sake of the quack doctor taking care of our son.”
When Zheng Jiaming heard this, his eyes couldn’t help but shift to Mu Yifan’s flat stomach, somewhat surprised and said: “You gave birth?”
Before, when he told me about it, he didn’t believe that a man could get pregnant but he didn’t think it would take him long to give birth to a child.
Mu Yifan was depressed and said: “Zheng Jiaming, why don’t you go.”
At a time like this, you’re worried about whether I have children or not.
“What did you just say?” asked Zhan Beitian, lowering his head.
Mu Yifan raised his head and looked at Zhan Beitian and said: “I say, just let Zheng Jiaming go.”
“And the preceding sentence.”
One more sentence?
Mu Yifan was stunned and thought, “For the sake of the quack taking care of our son…”
That’s the word!
Zhan Beitian raised his head with great satisfaction, looking at Zheng Jiaming and said: “You may go.”
Zheng Jiaming: “…”
Why did he think Zhan Beitian was suddenly looking at him so much gentler?
Zhan Beitian bowed his head to the man holding him and said, “Going back.”
Mu Yifan was worried that Zhan Beitian would go back on his word but he was busy holding Zhan Beitian’s hand and walking back to the apartment complex.
It was bedtime and the apartment building was quiet.
They went back to their rooms gently.
Zhan Beitian walked to the end of the bed in the dark by the light of the moon shining through the window and sat down and immediately, felt something hard against him under the covers.
He got up quickly, picked up the gun and pointed it at the blanket.
“Don’t shoot, don’t shoot.” Mu Yifan stopped me and said: “Don’t shoot, if there is a hole in the blanket or in my clothes, then how can I wear them again.”
He quickly lifted up the blanket, which, in addition to a pile of clothes, contained a bucket and the steel rod that Zhan Beitian had used to polish Mu Yifan’s nails.
Zhan Beitian’s eye snapped hard and said: “If you wanted to go out, you could have told me, why sneak around like this?”
Mu Yifan replied haughtily, “I’ll tell you first then, will you give me a chance to run out all night?”
Zhan Beitian: “…”
Of course not.
“Even if you did, you’d ask what I was going out for and you wouldn’t give it to me without asking.”
Zhan Beitian: “…”
You really know him.
Zhan Beitian took out a flashlight to illuminate Mu Yifan and saw Mu Yifan shoving the unfolded clothes into the wardrobe.
This scene is simply ravaging Zhan Beitian’s eyes, he has always liked tidiness, how can he tolerate Mu Yifan shoved the clothes back into the closet.
He got up, took the pile of clothes out again, put them on the bed and folded them one by one.
When Mu Yifan saw how skillfully he folded the clothes and how neatly they were folded as if they were on sale in a big store, he said, “Zhan Beitian, you are a good man.”
In reality, Zhan Beitian, too, can’t get used to him stuffing unfolded clothes in the closet.
Zhan Beitian glanced at him faintly, without making a sound.
Mu Yifan added, “Zhan Beitian, how did you just show up near the apartment complex, shouldn’t you have left the apartment complex and gone out on patrol?”
“Who said I was going out on patrol?”
Zhan Beitian’s words left Mu Yifan speechless, which Zhan Beitian really didn’t say during the day.
“But, Lu Lin, why are they out?”
“They went to work.”
Mu Yifan knew that Lu Lin and the others were there to capture and kill the mutant and said: “Then why didn’t you go?”
“If I leave, the mutant killers might be in our apartment complex.”
Zhan Beitian looked at Mu Yifan, who was lying on the bed and asked in a soft voice and said: “Why are you so protective of Zheng Jiaming, you should know that the arrival of the end times has nothing to do with him.”
Mu Yifan lowered his eyelids and looked at the folded clothes and said: “He didn’t turn into a zombie of his own free will and biting humans is not something he can control, in fact, he hates himself more than anyone for being like this.”
He rolled over and looked at the ceiling, “Think about it, after he bites a human, the infected human will bite others, one after another and eventually, those people will bite his mother and his friends and relatives will die and become zombies. Is it painful for his heart?”
As the author of this book, he can understand Zheng Jiaming’s mind.
Zhan Beitian: “…”
He didn’t think Mu Yifan would see it that way.
“As for me becoming a zombie, it’s not because Jiaming bit me that I became like this, it’s because Mu Yihang got the virus from one of his friends at the National Research Institute when I was suffering from bone cancer and needed a checkup by my family doctor and Li Qingtian injected the virus into my body..”
Zhan Beitian paused in the act of folding his clothes, it was the first time he had heard Mu Yifan talk about himself.
“At what point did you discover that you had been injected with a virus?”
“I found out…”
Mu Yifan said only three words before he stopped and looked at Zhan Beitian alertly and said: “Are you trying to get me to say something?”
The original Mu Yifan only found out about the virus after he turned into a zombie, unlike him who found out early on.
“I know you’re a zombie. Do you think I need to get you to say that? I just want to know when and how you found out that your body was injected with the virus.” Zhan Beitian said quietly.
Mu Yifan snorted, “I’m not going to tell you, I’m going to sleep.”
Zhan Beitian: “…”