The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 95 It's About Me
Chapter 98 It's About Me
"You... would you really do this?" Obviously, Lin Chunxue was full of distrust for such words.

How can a person who has been struggling on the verge of death believe these words?For them, death is actually a relief—but they are still struggling because they want to live.

People are such rascals!
"I will do what I say!" Yang'er looked at her seriously, and said softly: "You are still very young, you have not started anything, why are you involved in these struggles and conspiracies? Live for yourself, live out Come on like yourself, don't let yourself be hindered, okay?"

Some excited, but also a little timid.

Faced with such conditions, it would be a lie to say that you are not motivated.But how many opportunities does she have to enjoy these?
The forces behind it will only make her suffer from the shadow of death and never get rid of it.

"Think about it yourself, I will arrange someone to protect you well..." It was very late, and I couldn't let Hei Yaolin, an injured person, stay up like this all night, so I tied her up first and said up.

"Madam," from the look in her eyes, she felt that what Madam said was sincere, so she was tempted. "I said it, will you really protect me for the rest of my life?" She was just a little girl, and she wanted to live a normal life.

How could she not be tempted by such a choice?
"Yes!" Yang'er replied resolutely, without even the slightest hesitation.

"..." After hesitating for a moment, Lin Chunxue finally nodded and said, "Okay, let me say...," as long as she had the chance, she would rather try to escape from death.

Seeing that people who were not even afraid of death are actually willing to speak out, everyone's expression is very surprised.They were attracted by this soft and tough woman, and they were full of admiration for her.

"What are you going to talk about tomorrow!?" Mu Fengxing looked at the sky, frowned and said, "If this drags on, the sky will be dawn——should we ask after dawn!?"

"Ah!" When Mu Fengxing said it, Yang'er yawned, and felt that what Mu Fengxing said was right.

"Well, everyone is tired, so go back and rest first." Yang'er nodded, and then said to Zhuo Yan: "She can't let go now, and people in the mansion can't know that she is here to assassinate Hei Yaolin." Yes, so why don't you take her to the medicine house!?" At least it will be much quieter there, and there won't be too many idlers waiting.

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Yan replied, "Okay, I'll take her there now!"

Seeing that they were really making arrangements for her, Lin Chunxue didn't want to abandon her, so she said excitedly, "Madam, Chun'er, thank you for your life-saving grace. In fact, Chun'er is... ah...!" The originally excited words It didn't last, Lin Chunxue's screams startled everyone.

"Who?" Chun'er's screams sounded, Mu Fengxing and Zhuo Yan immediately shouted, and chased them out...

"Chun'er, what's wrong with you?" Yang'er ran up to her nervously, raised her upper body, and asked cautiously.

"I...I can't do it anymore," she felt the power of the poison, and it only took a little time for her to die. "Ma'am... Let me tell you, that...," I wanted to say a lot of words, but I couldn't find them all at once.

"Then what?" Yang'er didn't want to delay, and lied to herself that she would be saved. "Chun'er, who sent you here? Tell me quickly!?"

"I...I said...," Consciousness is already out of the soul.

She wanted to say a lot, but she still didn't say it in the end.No matter how Yang'er swayed, Lin Chunxue still left unwillingly and with many regrets.

"How could this be?" At the beginning, she was just joking—but when he saw the real dead man in front of her, she was stunned.Obviously Lin Chunxue wanted to live a good life, why did she become like this now?
"Yang'er," Hei Yaolin heard her whisper, and struggled to sit up.

Although she was saddened by Lin Chunxue's death, she was absolutely unambiguous about Hei Yaolin's matter.

"Hei Yaolin, are you enough?" The injuries on his body are not healed, what is he struggling with? "Who allowed you to get up?"

"I...," without explanation, Hei Yaolin's Hong Miao just looked at her fixedly, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Dead," Yang'er said calmly as she put down Lin Chunxue's body.

It's almost time to ask everything, why is it like this now?

"Don't be sad," he said with an indifferent smile after reaching out and being caught by her, "Maybe death is the best thing for her!"

Yang'er didn't answer right away, she waited quietly for the news, hoping that Mu Fengxing and Zhuo Yan could really catch the person who killed Chun'er.

"But she already wants to be reborn, why is she so cruel?" Just a little bit, just a little bit, really pissed off.

"Yang'er, you're tired, come up and have a rest!?" Cars came and went, but none of them he knew.

Watching him lift up a corner of the quilt generously, Yang'er's expression changed again and again, not knowing how to deal with it.He really didn't expect that he would make such a decision.

Shaking her head, Yang'er changed her mind.

"They haven't left yet, and they're all grabbing the person who killed Lin Chunxue, so why would I ask myself to rest first without reason?" She didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Rebirth also requires courage, Yang'er, let someone carry Chun'er down!?" He could see that Yang'er was angry because of such a thing, but the fact could not be changed.

"I...," even if she didn't want to, Yang'er had no choice. "I'll have someone carry Chun'er's body down..." This night was wasted.

She thought she would catch what she wanted the most, but it turned out to be empty joy—up to now, she didn't even know what Chun'er's goal was, and she really failed.

The body was carried down, and Mu Fengxing and Zhuo Yan also came back.The two of them were empty-handed, and their faces were not very good-looking, so Yang'er knew what happened without asking.

"The qinggong is too high, I didn't even see the figure!" Zhuo Yan clenched his hands and said suppressedly.

After planning for so long, I didn't expect it to fall short.

"Having such a high lightness skill is not to be underestimated. Well, this is the end of tonight's business, you all go back to rest!?" Hei Yaolin, who was seriously injured and lying on the bed, still did not change his attitude. True color, that arrogance of looking down on everything, has not been restrained because of the injury.

Mu Fengxing sighed and said: "I always feel that someone is watching everything about the Hei family, otherwise, who would know such a secret thing?" At that time, Lin Chunxue was silenced.

"Forget it, I can't figure it out now, you guys go back!" Yang'er waved her hands, her eyes full of disappointment.For what happened that night, she was really discouraged to the extreme.

All along, she felt that everything was within her expectations, but Lin Chunxue came at night, which was beyond her expectations.In the end, people were killed right under her nose, how could she not be discouraged?
This blow is really big.

In the room, only Hei Yaolin and Yang'er are left.

"Come up and have a rest," Hei Yaolin said softly as he lifted a corner of the quilt.

Yang'er smiled wryly, looked down at the bloodstains and embarrassment on her body, shook her head and said, "I'll just lean on the chair and squint for a while."

"If you want me to get out of bed and lift you up, you just keep going!" Being rejected, Hei Yaolin's expression was particularly ugly.

There was no kindness in Yang'er's eyes, she was very impatient with Hei Yaolin's forcing herself so much—although he was injured and couldn't do anything to herself.But she really didn't like being directed like this.

"It's almost dawn, do you just want to confront me like this?" Facing her uncompromising black eyes, Hei Yaolin said lightly.

After a moment of silence, Yang'er finally compromised after being silent for a while.

It's not that I'm afraid of confronting Hei Yaolin, but that if I don't rest, a body like Hei Yaolin's body needs to be well cultivated.With a silent sigh, she took off her coat, threw it on the ground, and walked forward slowly...

"What are you thinking?" After laying on the bed, the person who should have been exhausted was now particularly energetic.Yang'er opened her piercing black eyes, looked up, and asked calmly.

"I didn't think about anything..." Hei Yaolin turned around and glanced at her, put his arms around her shoulders, and said softly: "Don't think about it, get a good sleep, there are still many things for you to do tomorrow Do!"

What else is going on?
Yang'er didn't answer, but just leaned forward even more.I don't know why, she is so strong, she feels very tired at such a moment.This embrace made her feel very gentle, and she wanted to have a good night's sleep—a sense of peace without any turmoil or conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)