The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 105 The Secret Behind

Chapter 109 The Secret Behind

Because after Yao Ziyou's death, no one dared to enter this room, so her appearance still remained the same as before her death.

"How could this be?" Luo Ling'er looked up at the place where Yao Ziyou hanged himself, and then at the ground, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Ma'am," when a servant girl passed by, she saw someone standing in the room whispering, and she went to the door and called out softly.

Luo Ling'er looked back at her, knowing that she had taken care of Yao Ziyou before, so she called her in and asked, "Has anyone touched anything in this room?"

The little maid timidly glanced at the room, and finally stood at the door but still dared not go in.

"No, since Mrs. Yao's death, there is no one who cleans this room..." The little maid knew that everyone was taboo, so she spoke cautiously.

"Really?" For the little maid's cautiousness, Luo Ling'er only felt that she was too timid. "You go to the master and come here, just say that I have something to ask him!"

"Oh!" As long as she could leave this eerie place, the little maid nodded faster than usual.

Luo Linger walked up and down the room, observing carefully. "Who?" When she heard a strange voice from behind, she turned around vigilantly and looked at the empty door.

"Strange!" Seeing that there was no one at the door, Luo Ling'er felt strange, so she casually turned around and went out to have a look...

"Who are you?" As soon as he reached the door, he was attacked. Luo Ling'er dodged the attack in a bit of a panic, and fought back vigorously.

The man in black probably didn't expect her to know martial arts, so he seemed a little dazed for a while, but immediately changed his attack method and became more fierce.

Although Luo Ling'er knows martial arts, she doesn't have much fighting experience after all, so after a few back and forth, she is at a disadvantage.

"Pfft..." Accidentally, Luo Ling'er received a slap and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Holding her chest, her eyes were full of doubts, she didn't understand why such a person appeared in the Hei family.

"Who... are you?" She couldn't figure out why she was hunted down at home because she had never offended anyone. "Why did you kill me?"

"You meddle too much!" The familiar yet indifferent voice filled Luo Ling'er with astonishment.

"Why...how could it be you?" Luo Ling'er couldn't believe it when she thought of the owner of the voice.

"If you don't have much to do, you will live a long life—now, you should die!" There was heartlessness in the cold voice, and he didn't feel the viciousness of himself at all.

"You killed Yao Ziyou?" Suddenly, she understood the doubt in her heart.

After hearing her accusation, the originally gloomy black eyes became even gloomy.

"Yes, is she too?

"Why? No matter what, she doesn't deserve to die - Xianggong is so kind to you, why did you betray him?" Luo Ling'er couldn't figure it out, she didn't understand why things turned out like this.

"I've never loved him, so why did I betray him?" Nangong Liuying sneered and said, "Do you think I'll fall in love with such a monster? Yao Ziyou is very smart, but she shouldn't cause trouble. And you, not only fell in love with this weird man, but also had so many things to do to investigate the cause of Yao Ziyou's death, so I will never let you go!"

Biting her lip, Luo Ling'er thought of the maid who left just now, and she had a trace of hope in her heart, hoping that Hei Yaolin would come as soon as possible—he came, even if she died, she would know the face of Nangong Liuying, Well worth it.

"Ling'er," when Hei Yaolin came, he only saw the man in black in a flash, and he didn't even think that he would encounter such a situation, his expression was completely shocked.When he saw Luo Ling'er lying on the ground dying, his inner feelings were all tangled together.

"Msg... Xianggong," holding her last breath, Luo Ling'er spat out blood and only said two words: "Nangong...," and immediately put her hands down.

Facing such bad news, Hei Yaolin's heart was empty.

No matter whether he has real feelings for Luo Linger or not, the happiness and warmth she brings to him is indelible.

"After that started, did you know that Nangong Liuying has been acting with you?" Yang'er asked in surprise after hearing the final ending of the story.

Shaking his head, Hei Yaolin smiled wryly and said: "Nangong Liuying is too good at pretending, so I didn't really doubt her at the time, until after Ling'er's funeral was done, I accidentally found her at her place. She wrote all kinds of doubts about Yao Ziyou's death, and it was only when I started to formalize this matter that I began to feel that all the turmoil in the Hei family came from her."

"Since you know it's her, why do you keep hiding it like this?" Isn't it tiring for such a person to go before and after?
"I don't know what her real purpose is?" Hei Yaolin said in a deep voice, "So I can only pretend that I don't know, and keep acting with her..."

Touching her chin, Yang'er understood the helplessness and pain in his heart, but felt very puzzled - what purpose does this Nangong Liuying have?

"Ever since I knew about Nangong Liuying's problem, I've been thinking in my heart—a woman's age is not forgiving, and she has been pestering you like this, what purpose does a woman have to sacrifice her own happiness?" Perhaps, now Nangong Liuying has really fallen in love with Hei Yaolin.

However, what is missed will never come back.

"Since I found out the reason of the matter, I have been secretly investigating Nangong Liuying's origin, and finally found out that she came here—it was all because of the Mu family...," Maybe they still didn't give up.

"The Mu family?" Yang'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at him deeply, and asked curiously: "Is there anything important that you haven't told me?" Having said so much, the most important thing is Still nothing.

"Yang'er, can you not be so smart?" Hei Yaolin asked lightly while reaching out to touch her face.

"This has nothing to do with being smart or not," Yang'er took his hand, not wanting to be distracted. "It's just that your experience is like a legendary story. If I don't know the real reason, how can I be willing?" It's like knowing the first half of the wonderful story, but not knowing the ending.

"Ah," sighed deeply, Hei Yaolin suddenly sat up and wanted to turn around...

"What do you want to do?" Seeing him like this, Yang'er thought he was angry, so she quickly grabbed him and said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, don't be like a woman, make trouble!?" She was very cold about this.

Being pulled, Hei Yaolin looked back at her dumbfounded, and said amusedly: "I'm not angry, I just want to tell you some secrets that you don't know."

"Ah!" Is there anyone who says it's a secret?
"I can't lift my hands, help me pull down my clothes..." After several attempts without success, Hei Yaolin simply turned around and asked Yang'er to take off her clothes.

Smiling, Yang'er tugged on his clothes, and teased ambiguously, "Haha, why do you think I'm hungry in this situation?" It was as if she wanted to throw him down, very reminiscent a lot of.

Looking at the half-kneeling woman next to him, Hei Yaolin shook his head and asked, "Yang'er, is there anything you dare not say?" Every time he heard her shocking words, he was always stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. .

Shrugging, Yang'er didn't feel that what she said was too much.

"The words come from the mouth, so why not dare!" Yang'er replied casually, but after seeing Hei Yaolin's back, she was completely dumbfounded. "What... what's going on here?"

The muscular back is densely covered with patterns, which is shocking to look at.

Looking back to see her shocked look, Hei Yaolin smiled.

"Hehe, so you also have times of panic?" He thought she would be calm and restrained no matter what happened, but he didn't expect to be frightened by his back now.

Yang'er glanced at him in astonishment, reached out to touch his back tremblingly, and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Feeling the small hand moving behind him, he shook his head gently and said: "I don't even know when I have these on my back...," he said with memories: "One time, Zhuo Yan found out The secret behind, that my red eyes may have something to do with these..."

After hearing what he said, Yang'er slowly touched his back, and found that there was no flaw at all, as if these pictures were born on his back.

"Could it be painted on with potion?" After thinking for a while, Yang'er said quietly.

The development of traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times is beyond the reach of modern society.She knew that many herbal medicines have the kind that penetrates into the skin and can never fade away, so there is no unevenness on his back, it must be because of the medicine.

"En!" Nodding, Hei Yaolin moved his back, motioning for her to pull up the clothes.

Yang'er followed his instructions and pulled the clothes back, then asked wonderingly: "Who made these things on your back?"

(End of this chapter)