Chapter 18 Red Leaf Villa
There was no light in the room, and it was dark. Master Ye, who woke up from the pain in his heart, felt that his throat was extremely dry and hoarse. He coughed twice but no one responded. Only then did he realize that the pillow was empty.My heart suddenly panicked, could it be...

Wisps of horror suddenly crawled up from the soles of his feet, and invaded his whole body in an instant.

That night, he could see clearly that the child who ran past the door was the evil seed born by Wang's family.For so many years, Wu's sickness has been plagued by illness, so it must be inseparable from him.

He gritted his teeth and supported the edge of the bed to get up, without bothering to light the lamp, he hurried to the door and called the night watchwoman, "Come, come!" But he called for a long time, but no one answered, and the courtyard was very quiet. gloomy.

Could it be that evil species really took Wu away?No, he can't let that evil species behave like this.

Zhuangzhu Ye pulled up his shoes and put on a coat, and he didn't care about being afraid, so he shouted: "You son of a bitch, what complaints and worries do you have, come to me, I ordered you to be poisoned to death, don't hurt me. And innocent!"

His voice sounded bleak and eerie in the empty yard.Taking a deep breath, he seemed to think of something, "He must have gone to the backyard." Thinking of this, Master Ye hurriedly ran to Wang's side.

I don't know if it was because everyone didn't have a good rest during the fire last night, so he didn't even see a night guard on the road.It's just that at this moment, Zhuangzhu Ye is worried about Wu's life and death, and he is so anxious that he can't notice it.

Regardless of his sick body, he ran over without stopping, sweating profusely.When I arrived at the door, I saw that there was light in the courtyard, and the courtyard door was half closed.

Owner Ye couldn't help being surprised, did that evil species really bring Wu Shi here?He reached out anxiously and was about to push the door open when he heard a familiar voice from inside.

"Wait for the dawn, and there will be news that Madam killed her husband. At that time, the villa will have no owner! Hehe..."

Master Ye was horrified again, isn't this the voice of Fulai?He took a deep breath, in order to prove that he was hallucinating just now, so he pressed his face to the crack of the door, and looked inside in fear through the crack of thinking.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but when you see a man and a woman sitting leisurely in the yard, Zhuangzhu Ye only feels that the blood is blocked in his heart, and he can't breathe for a while.

In the courtyard, Mrs. Wang was bound and curled up on the ground with disheveled hair. Not far in front of her were sitting on the two grand master chairs, besides Ye Fulai, the butler of the villa, and the petite, exquisite and pitiful Mrs. Wu.

It's just that the expression on Wu's face at this moment is not a bit delicate, but vicious and proud. "Sister, you said that you are also stupid. Your unlucky child died as soon as he died. You just give in to that old man. Maybe after a long time, he will investigate this matter again. But you have to lock yourself Those who eat fast and chant Buddha in this deep courtyard, even you are going to die now, that old thing will not live long, why don't you see the Bodhisattva you worship day and night come to save you from the fire and water?"

Wang raised her head with difficulty, and the wind blew through her frosty hair, and she could see the palm prints on her face, but she had a calm face: "Karma retribution, the cycle of heaven, it's not not retribution, it's The hour has not come."

Wu sneered disapprovingly: "It's ridiculous!" Obviously, he didn't take the cycle of cause and effect seriously.

Ye Fulai next to her also had a smug face, as if he wanted to make Wang's death clear: "Do you know why Chang'an's blood couldn't be fused with the owner's when blood was used to recognize relatives?"

Betrayed by her childhood sweetheart, the father-in-law, Wang's hope of survival is her son Chang'an.But one day, a strange man came suddenly, and kept saying that he was close to her skin, and that he wanted to confess his relationship with blood.

Naturally, Mrs. Wang is not afraid, and she is not afraid of the shadow slanting when she is upright.But when Chang'an's blood fused with that strange man's blood, she felt that something was wrong.

Next, as everyone expected, Chang'an's blood couldn't fuse with Ye Zhuangzhu's blood.

Everything that happened that day was like a brand, deeply imprinted on my heart, and I could still vividly remember it even when I tossed and turned in the middle of the night.Her Chang'an suddenly became what others called a bastard. For the sake of the villa's reputation, the three-year-old was ordered to be forcibly drugged.

In the end, even the corpses were thrown into the wilderness.

The last time Mrs. Wang saw him was when she confessed her relatives with a drop of blood.Her emotions suddenly became agitated, "Why?" The deeply puzzled gaze seemed to not only wonder why the blood could not be fused, but also to explore why they would have the heart to attack such a child.

Hearing Mrs. Wu giggle, the originally crisp and pleasant voice now sounds like the noise of hens, which is disgusting, "Because, alum was added to the bowl where your unlucky boy and that man dripped blood, and The bowl with the master has added salt."

Wang's face was clear, and the excitement slowly receded: "So that's how it is."

But Wu's became a little impatient, and urged Ye Fulai: "Hurry up and get ready, or it will be dawn later."

Ye Fulai responded, looked at the bewildered Wang, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Ma'am, do you think I should kill you and bring you there first, or take you there and let you watch that old thing die in front of you? And then strangling you to death, making it look like you committed suicide in fear of crime?"

Wang thought that even if she heard that they were going to kill that person, she would be indifferent, but she didn't expect that her heart would still hurt.With a wry smile, infinitely desolate: "What's the difference? Everything around you is calculated by you."

Ye Fulai seemed to have thought of something suddenly, "By the way, I almost forgot that you and your husband live and die together. This way, it will be cheaper for you to hang on for a while longer."

Seeing that Ye Fulai said the same thing, Mrs. Wu couldn't help mocking: "Why do you even believe these nonsense?" It's just an excuse for the old man to keep Wang's life and suppress himself.

But Ye Fulai explained with a serious face: "This is true. Although I don't know how to explain it, the owners and wives of the villa have been like this for generations. Even if one of them is not in the villa, as long as one of them has an accident, Then the other one will die suddenly!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Wu couldn't help feeling a little scared: "Could it be cursed?"

Ye Fulai is a rough man, how can he think about such a thing, he waved his hands and said: "Don't think about it, let him be, anyway, we are not the real Ye family, so I'm afraid this is some kind of curse." He ordered Wu: "Go to her room to get the scissors. I'll carry the person there first. Come here quickly."

Zhuangzhu Ye outside the door felt that his breathing had completely stopped!The whole person collapsed stiffly on the stone steps at the door, unable to move.

What the hell has he done all these years?He wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but found that his mouth could not be opened at all, and only a pair of eyeballs could still move.

The footsteps inside were getting closer and closer, and the door was finally opened from the inside.

An unprecedented despair drowned Master Ye, and death seemed to be approaching him.

(End of this chapter)

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