Fairy Doctor

Chapter 918
Chapter 918
"Let's... go back." Lin Yu walked up to Yang Mingzhu and said tentatively.

It has been a long time since Yang Mingzhu has been in the hair industry without saying a word. Lin Yu worried that she would have an emotional breakdown due to excessive sadness, so she stayed with her all the time.

Yang Mingzhu still didn't speak, she just nodded slightly, since Uncle Liang's body was found until now, she has hardly said a word, she has been silent all the time, even shed few tears.

Lin Yu sighed, she helped Yang Mingzhu up, and took her away.

After sending Yang Mingzhu home, Lin Yu turned on the light, helped her sit on the sofa, and poured her a glass of water.

"If you want to cry, just cry out loud." Lin Yu put the water on the table. He saw that Yang Mingzhu's condition was not very good. She seemed to be a tight string. If the string Once she can't bear it, she will be disconnected suddenly. At that time, she will completely collapse. Once she really collapses, Lin Yu can't guarantee what will happen to her.

Yang Mingzhu still didn't say a word, she just sat there, as if her soul had been sucked out, she didn't say a word, stared at the front without blinking her eyelids.

There was no expression on her face. Uncle Liang's death undoubtedly hit her hard, because a woman without any relatives could feel a little affection and care from that old man, and she regarded him as her own. Relatives, but now relatives suddenly leave her, which makes Yang Mingzhu feel like being taken out of time.

She knew that Uncle Liang was entirely her own fault. Uncle Liang was just an ordinary person. If it wasn't for her, he might not be in the catastrophe he is today. If it wasn't for her, he would still be guarding his small shop and waiting for someday. I stopped moving, changed shops, and then went back to the countryside to live a leisurely life.

If it wasn't for her...the tragedy might not have happened. As for what the police said was an accident, Yang Mingzhu didn't believe it. She didn't believe that such an accident would happen.

As Lin Yu said, it is winter now, even if the liquefier leaks, it cannot easily cause an explosion. There is only one possibility for what happened tonight, and that is man-made.

Yang Mingzhu couldn't accept this fact, but she had to try to accept it, because Uncle Liang's death was already a fact.

"In fact, everyone has their own destination." Lin Yu sighed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation of heaven, everything in the world is like this, eternal life, you can think that Uncle Liang has gone to another world now."

"The living are like passers-by, and the dead are returning home." Lin Yu looked at Yang Mingzhu and said, "Everyone has his own destiny, so this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself."

"I want revenge." Yang Mingzhu spoke suddenly, her voice was extremely indifferent, without a trace of expression, and at the moment Uncle Liang was engulfed by the flames, this woman's heart had already turned to ice.

"Revenge must be avenged." Lin Yu held Yang Mingzhu's hand and said, "We play like this, and we have our rules, but they broke the rules. No matter what, they can't lead the flames of war to ordinary people."

"Chu Yihan must die." Yang Mingzhu said still coldly.

"Don't you think that death is a kind of relief for him?" Lin Yu smiled, "The highest level of revenge for a person is not to let him die, but to make his life worse than death."

"How can I make his life worse than death?" Yang Mingzhu looked at Lin Yu, and she said with a pleading look: "Lin Yu, please teach me how to make that life worse than death."

"I'll help you do it." Lin Yu said: "This matter also has something to do with me. In our circle, we can play to death, or we can tear ourselves to death, but the premise is that we can't attack ordinary people."

"Chu Yihan broke the rules, and he is responsible for his actions." Lin Yu said, "Don't worry, I will let him pay the price he deserves."

"Lin Yu." Yang Mingzhu burst into tears suddenly, and she threw herself into Lin Yu's arms, weeping bitterly and said: "I have no relatives, Uncle Liang is my relatives, he has helped me a lot, he gave It's as warm as my home."

"He cares about me very much, he regards me as his own daughter, but I have caused him trouble, this matter can be avoided completely, if we had killed Chu Yihan earlier, this matter would never have happened, it is all my fault ,Blame me……"

Lin Yu felt that Yang Mingzhu's body was a little chilly. It could be seen that she was extremely depressed before that. If she hadn't cried aloud, it would be serious. Although she was crying very sad now, at least she was crying. All her self-blame and sorrow were vented out.

"Don't blame you, everyone has their own fate." Lin Yu comforted: "What our enemy has done to us today, we will make him repay ten times."

"I want to make Chu Yihan's life worse than death." Yang Mingzhu hugged Lin Yu tightly, she said through gritted teeth.

A huge amount of hatred erupted from Yang Mingzhu's body. Lin Yu was surprised that this woman, who had always been submissive in front of Chu Yihan, would burst out with such a strong hatred.

"Master Chu...the operation failed."

In a resplendent private room, Chu Yihan was sitting there with a glass of wine and a cigar in his left hand, smoking.

One of his subordinates stood in front of him tremblingly. He knew that his boss was at a time when he was unhappy, and the failure of this operation might make him transfer his anger to himself.

"Failed?" Chu Yihan stood up, staring at that subordinate, as if waiting for his confirmation.

"Yes... yes, it failed." The subordinate nodded bravely and said, "Our people made a mistake in their calculations, so only one old man was killed. Lin Yu and Yang Mingzhu are fine."

"Hehe." Chu Yihan suddenly smiled, and he stretched out the cigar in his hand.

That subordinate knew what he meant, he quickly stretched out his hands to hold the cigarette ash in Chu Yihan's hand, Chu Yihan picked up the cigarette butt in his hand, and pressed it directly to that subordinate's.

With a snort, a puff of blue smoke came out of the man's hand, accompanied by a burning smell, and he was sweating profusely from the cigarette butt, but he still had to bite the bullet and say nothing, because He knew that if he made a sound, what awaited him would be a more severe punishment.

The cigarette butt was extinguished, Chu Yihan casually threw the cigarette butt into the palm of his subordinate, and then lit another one. He exhaled a long smoke ring, and said, "What about the aftermath?"

(End of this chapter)