After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 65 Never Been
Having been a killer for many years, Lin Ying's vigilance was engraved in his bones, and his fierce eyes immediately projected towards the dark place.

Sang Yu also became nervous, the wind blew the leaves, but he couldn't see the figure over there.

"Meow-"

There was a meowing sound, and Sang Yu patted his chest, and then he came back to his senses.

Sang Yu's cowardly appearance was noticed by Lin Ying, and he teased mercilessly: "How can you help the prince complete his great cause if you can't carry it on your shoulders?"

Sang Yu's expression moved slightly, his face was full of helplessness: "It seems that you don't believe what I say, so you go back, different ways don't conspire."

"My lord." Lin Ying didn't leave, but instead opened her mouth to stop him: "My lord asked me to give this to you."

These words attracted Sang Yu's attention, he turned around, and what he saw was an exquisite brocade box.

He frowned slightly, not knowing why.

However, Lin Ying opened the brocade box expressionlessly, and there was a medicine inside, instantly making Sang Yu restless: "What do you mean?"

"This is the antidote." Lin Ying's voice was flat, but it did make Sang Yu feel even more uneasy.

"The antidote? Did you poison the Sun Moon Sect?!" Sang Yu rushed over and almost knocked over the pill.

Fortunately, Lin Ying was agile, so even though she was injured, she still escaped his attack.

He closed the brocade box again, staring at Sang Yu without blinking: "It's not Yueyuejiao, but you."

"My lord has poisoned you early in the morning, this is a relief pill."

In an instant, Sang Yu felt that his world had collapsed, and disbelief was written all over his face: "No, this is impossible!"

That was his father, even if he was harsh on himself when he was a child, he would never poison himself!

Lin Ying smiled slightly, and said leisurely, "Master, do you sometimes feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, or pain in your heart for no reason?"

Sang Yu's pupils dilated instantly, but Lin Ying hit them one by one.

At first, he thought it was because he used too much force during dance practice, but he didn't expect that there was such a reason!

"You!" Sang Yu clenched his fists. The ten-year-old had already endured too much, and his eyes turned rosy.

Lin Ying turned her face away, and took out another powder packet from her sleeve: "This is poison."

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Sang Yu felt that he was about to collapse now, and the image of his father's stalwart in the past collapsed even more instantly.

Lin Ying pretended to be good for him: "My lord, don't blame the prince, those who want to achieve big things don't care about trivial matters, as long as you kill the witch according to the prince's wishes, you will get the relief pill on time, absolutely not There is a fear of life."

A killer like him never talks so much nonsense with others.

But Naihe was only a ten-year-old child standing in front of him, it might be really cruel to let him accept the reality for a while.

"Then what if I don't?" Sang Yu clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails had sunk into his palm, and he used the pain to force himself not to cry.

Lin Ying let out a long breath, and lowered her head: "If the young master is disobedient, after your birthday is over, the poison will take hold."

Sang Yu only felt that his mind was blank, and he still couldn't believe this fact.

And Lin Ying's voice still rang in his ears: "The pain that he will have to bear at that time will not be as simple as before."

"Why! Why do you treat me like this?!" Sang Yu couldn't care less, and shouted heart-piercingly.

Lin Ying frowned, firstly because she was afraid that someone would find out his whereabouts, and secondly, she was unwilling to face such a painful Sang Yu.

He dropped the poison bag in his hand, turned around and disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Remember, you must do it before your birth day!"

The moment Lin Ying disappeared, the tears in Sang Yu's eyes could no longer be stopped, crying hysterically...

The eyes were still swollen until the next day, and I couldn't concentrate when I was practicing.

Qingyan 5 also noticed his abnormality, and he was covering his words inside and out, but he didn't get any useful information, so he could only ask Luo Yingying to persuade him.

Luo Yingying was arrested by Luo Bingchuan today to learn how to be a female star, and when she came back, she saw Sang Yu sitting by the wall alone, with her face drooping and her eyes red, as if she had suffered a great grievance .

She couldn't help frowning, moved her steps, and walked carefully: "Brother A Yu, are you feeling unwell?"

The warm and healing voice made Sang Yu's eyes light up.

He is an imposing man, and he doesn't want to cry like this, but he still can't accept the fact that his father poisoned him.

"I..." Sang Yu just wanted to open his mouth when that soft little hand rested on his forehead.

Luo Yingying frowned pretending to think: "I don't have a fever, are you tired?"

When the words of concern came, they knocked on Sang Yu's heart again and again.

Facing such a kind-hearted Luo Yingying, how could he do anything...

Luo Yingying was still worried, so she invited a doctor to give Sang Yu a good examination.

Sang Yu did not refuse, but cooperated very much. He also wanted to know what kind of poison he had been poisoned.

But after a checkup, the doctor said that he has no diseases and is very healthy.

Hearing the good news, Luo Yingying felt relieved, but the depression on Sang Yu's face became more and more intense.

Now Sang Yu only feels that the sky is falling, but he didn't expect his father to be so guarded against him, and the poison he poisoned was so hidden that even the doctors couldn't see it...

"Brother A Yu." Luo Yingying couldn't bear to watch him go on so depressed, lying on the side of the bed, looking at him with vivid eyes.

Sang Yu felt that his heart was going to melt, and forced a smile: "Yingying don't worry, I'm fine."

"When is brother A Yu's birthday?" Luo Yingying tilted her head and asked with concern.

One can't be so depressed all the time, one has to have some fun, if Sang Yu's birthday is approaching, she will definitely hold an unprecedented birthday party for him.

Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, his heart mixed with grief and joy, but what he blurted out was not a date, but a deadline: "Five days later..."

He lowered his head, for a moment he didn't know how to face Luo Yingying.

Luo Yingying, who didn't know the truth, jumped up happily: "That's really great! Our Sun Moon Sect hasn't been busy for a long time, so we just have a special event for you this time!"

Sang Yu choked up, thinking how to kill her, but this girl wanted to plan a birthday party for her...

"Then what did brother A Yu do on his birthday?" Luo Yingying moved her little head over again and asked curiously.

Not for anything else, just to let him find a little bit of home.

And these words dragged Sang Yu into a bottomless abyss: "I have never celebrated my birthday."

(End of this chapter)