The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 413 Jian Yue's tragic death

But Jianyue laughed immediately when she heard it, her smile seemed so satisfied, staring at Wang Chenyang, her smile gradually became a little sarcastic, and she said: "I know you lied to me, if it wasn't because I was about to If you die, you will definitely say no, but I am very happy, you are finally willing to accommodate me, even if you pity me, I am still very happy."

Wang Chenyang was silent, unable to say anything.

Jian Yue took a deep look at Wang Chenyang, she might want to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat, she couldn't say anything, she tried very hard to say it, but when she died, she still couldn't say anything come out.

Wang Chenyang hugged Jian Yue's cold body, her eyes couldn't bear it, she closed her eyes, and silently closed the eyes that she had refused to open wide for Jian Yue.

I have never felt that I am so sinful. Even if I killed someone with my own hands, Wang Chenyang was not moved at all. However, at the moment Jianyue died, Wang Chenyang felt that she was the one who should really die. But Jianyue treated her badly. .

Wang Chenyang sent Jian Yue's body back to the village and put her on her boudoir bed.

Jian Yue lying on the bed had a serene expression, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a wonderful dream. Her skin was as pale as snow, as if she had been coated with white powder.

The patriarch arrived soon after, and saw Jian Yue lying on the bed with a pale face, like a dead person, he let out an ah, took a step back, and almost fainted.

Fortunately, the people behind supported him quickly, so the patriarch barely supported himself, staggered to the bedside, knelt there, grabbed Jianyue's stiff palm, and whispered: "Jianyue, Dad is here, you Open your eyes and look at Dad."

After finishing the sentence, the patriarch couldn't help crying. He held Jian Yue's hand and wept. He seemed to be twice as old in an instant, and the sad face on his face made tears flow when he heard it.

Wang Chenyang stood up from the bed silently, and when he was about to leave, he saw Mr. Shengji standing there.

Mr. Shengji's face was ugly, and his face was full of sadness. When she saw Wang Chenyang, she narrowed her eyes slightly. Seeing Wang Chenyang coming, Mr. Shengji stopped her and said, "I have something to tell you. , you come with me."

Wang Chenyang knew that Mr. Shengji had something to ask her, so he didn't refuse, and left with Mr. Shengji.

Lord Shengji took Wang Chenyang to a place where no one was around. She looked back at Wang Chenyang with sharp eyes and asked, "Tell the truth, how did Jian Yue die?"

Wang Chenyang seemed to have known that Lord Shengji was going to ask this question, so he sighed and said, "I was killed by someone who was infected by the flame corpse gu."

Master Shengji's face suddenly changed, as if she remembered something, her eyes widened, and her eyeballs rolled around, what was she thinking?
Wang Chenyang noticed Lord Shengji's strange expression, and asked, "Master Shengji, what's wrong with you? Do you know something?"

Lord Shengji shook his head and denied it: "It's nothing, I know what you said, you go first."

Wang Chenyang knew that Lord Shengji must have known something, but she just refused to say it, and she didn't force anything, but nodded and said, "Then I'll go first, and Lord Shengji's condolences will change."

Thinking of Jian Yue's death, Mr. Shengji felt a burst of heartache. The little girl who seemed to be laughing in front of him yesterday was lying there today as a dead body. Thinking of it, it hurts like a knife. In this world, heartache There is nothing like a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

Lord Shengji waved weakly and let Wang Chenyang go.

Wang Chenyang said his farewell, then turned and left, but Wang Chenyang did not go far, but hid in a corner, peeping at Master Shengji's actions.

Not long after she left, the patriarch came over. He walked up to Mr. Shengji, bent slightly, and before he could speak, Mr. Shengji stretched out his hand and slapped the patriarch fiercely.

The patriarch covered his face in surprise, seeing the doubt and anger on Master Shengji's face. As the patriarch, he was beaten for no reason, how could he not be angry?
Lord Shengji didn't know what he said, and the patriarch's aura suddenly weakened. His face was full of guilt, and he lowered his head slightly, as if he had said something.

Master Shengji's face became even colder. She looked at the patriarch with cold eyes, gritted her teeth and said a few words before leaving.

The patriarch stood there for a while, then sighed, and then left.

Wang Chenyang took the whole process into his eyes. Although they were too far away to hear what Lord Shengji said, judging from their actions, it seemed that Lord Shengji was trying to settle accounts with the patriarch, but why did he ask the patriarch? Settle the bill, what is the entanglement here?

Puzzled, Wang Chenyang decided to leave first.

After a night of exhaustion, Wang Chenyang's complexion looked bad, but she still held on.

Duanmuze looked at her struggling with distress, he reached out and touched Wang Chenyang's cheek, and said: "Your clothes are all wrinkled, I have someone prepare hot water, you go wash it, and change into a clean one." clothes."

But Wang Chenyang didn't want to move, she just reached out and hugged Duan Muze's waist, pressed against his lower abdomen, closed her eyes, and said, "I'm so tired, I don't want to move."

Duan Muze naturally understood what Wang Chenyang was thinking. Although she always said that she was a murderous demon who deserved to go to hell after death, only Duan Muze understood that under her cold and hard shell, there was an unusually soft heart.

Jianyue's death was undoubtedly a huge blow to Wang Chenyang. If possible, Wang Chenyang would try her best to save Jianyue. Watching Jian Yue die.

If Jian Yue came to look for Wang Chenyang in the rain, she wouldn't be targeted, and she wouldn't die so badly. If I didn't kill Boren, Boren died because of me, and he was equally guilty.

Duan Muze looked at the aggrieved Wang Chenyang, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't think too much, you've tried your best, and she won't blame you."

Wang Chenyang's voice was choked with sobs, and he said: "But I still feel sorry for her. If I hadn't lied to her back then, she wouldn't have been sad, and she wouldn't have died so badly. I regret it. If I had known it was now With this ending, I should stay away from her."

Hearing her voice, Duan Muze sighed silently again, and said, "You don't even think about it, it has already happened and there is no way to change it, all you can do now is to find that person as soon as possible, kill him, and avenge Jian Yue. "

Although the words are correct, but Wang Chenyang's heart is not at ease at all, even if he finds that person and kills him, Jian Yue will not come back, it is too late to make amends.

(End of this chapter)