Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 97
The midsummer wind blew in through the window with a rotten smell.

It was the night of the first quarter moon, clean and clear.

But at this moment, Wan Yan knew that her life and death were uncertain.

She had seen Shang Wenli, and Shang Wenli was dead now.

When Shang Wenli was sitting in Fan Qing's carriage, Shang Wenli died on the dry cobblestone river bed of Qingshuijian.

Both Fan Shi and Fan Qing are not normal.

This idea made Wan Yan regret it.

It turned out that she had met Shang Wenli before she was alive. So, the people who killed Shang Wenli were Fan Qing and Fan Shi?

Once the floodgate of suspicion was opened, Wan Yan couldn't help but tremble all over.

Fan's murmured insanely, "Master, you promised me not to lie to me."

Repeatedly, shaking like a magic sound.

The disgusting smell in the yard drifted with the wind, and the more I wanted to ignore it, the more it spread from the nasal cavity to the limbs.

At the same time, what rushed to the limbs and bones was also the fear deep in my heart.

Fan Qing's eyes were vicious and impulsive, Wan Yan didn't dare to look at him, this kind of panic made Wan Yan's heart beat wildly.

Looking at the plain white Myrobalan skirt on Fan's body, Wan Yan blindfolded, this skirt was exactly the one Shang Wenli was wearing.

Floral neckline, elegant and dignified.

It's just that at this moment, it's worn on this lunatic.

Wan Yan no longer doubts that the two people in front of her are murderers, and the seemingly crazy Fan may be hiding something deeper.

What is she going to do?
Looking at Fan Shi again, she used to avoid Fan Qing and didn't want to go home with him, but now Fan Shi looked at Fan Qing with longing and attachment.

The previous Fans were all playing tricks?
If it's a play, this woman's performance is even more exciting than that of an actress.

But what if the affection in Fan's eyes is real?
The Fan family has a weakness, she cares about Fan Qing.

The desire to survive in Wan Yan's heart was ignited.

She wants to live.

Thinking of this, Wan Yan stretched out her arms, and the sleeves slipped off, revealing her slender and fair arms.

The slender fingers glowed under the dancing candlelight.

She put all her eggs in one basket, and that's all she could do.

She wanted to protect herself, keep Fan Qing from getting close, and protect her innocence.

Fan Qing was dumbfounded.

Anger instantly lit up in Fan's eyes.

"Fan Shi, what are you trying to do by tricking me here? You said Miss Lu is here, where is she?" Wan Yan kept her voice calm, trying not to look so frightened.

At the same time, Wan Yan straightened her temples and raised her face to the candlelight.

The warm yellow light shone on the little girl's gorgeous and beautiful face, adding a bit of softness and beauty.

My mother said that she looks best from this angle, so when she met an adult for the first time, she put on this beautiful pose.

It's the same now, she is trying to survive, she wants to maintain this angle in front of the murderer, use her beauty to stabilize him, and save her life.

Sure enough, Fan Qing was dumbfounded.

But Fan stared at Wan Yan's smooth arm, furious, "I don't know, you bitch, you specialize in serving men, my husband, don't stay here, you promised me, let's go."

Saying that, Fan grabbed Fan Qing's sleeve to pull him out.

"I promise you, let go first, I can't let her stay here." Fan Qing tried to shake off Fan's arm, but she was caught tightly by her.

Wan Yan couldn't understand the relationship between these two people.

"Fan Shi, I'm already here, and you also said that I'm a servant. Didn't you trick me here to serve your father-in-law?" Wan Yan said these words as tenderly as possible while enduring her nausea.

The ending is long, like a girl full of scheming and passion.

She saw that Fan's eyes were red and he was on the verge of madness.

"You're right, I don't plan to leave here anymore. I'm a prostitute of Jiaofang, and my status has not changed. I can be with you. I'm free again. To be honest, I'm very happy in my heart. Tell me, how will the three of us live in the future?"

Even Fan Qing was taken aback by Wan Yan's words.

He coveted Wanyan for a long time, and tried many ways to catch her. He didn't expect this seemingly serious girl to have such a different mind.

After all, she is a girl from the Jiaofang Division. She has seen the world and is not afraid of anything.

Fan Qing had thought of many ways to make Wan Yan succumb to him before, but the only possibility that he didn't think of was that Wan Yan could compromise with him.

"Are you really obedient to me?" Fan Qing raised his eyebrows lightly, he was no longer the seemingly gentle and elegant man on Tongshan Street.

"Why not?" Wan Yan asked back, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest.

"Sister, let's go." Fan interrupted, Wan Yan's obedience made her feel extremely uncomfortable. If Wan Yan really stayed, would she still have a good life in the future?
When this thought came up, the viciousness in Fan's eyes became deeper, she regretted, she regretted deceiving Wan Yan here.

"Master!" Fan pleaded again.

"Wait until I lock her up, first tonight, don't make trouble, I'll throw her into the cellar, and I'll be right back."

"I'm going too." Fan didn't leave even an inch.

Fan Qing glanced at the sky outside, listened quietly to the sounds around him, and calmly said to Wan Yan: "Now let's go to the yard, if you dare to shout, I will stab you to death, you are obedient, we can talk and discuss. "

"Why are you shouting? What I said just now is my original intention. I am an official prostitute, and I long to regain my freedom. Is there anything more desirable than freedom?"

Fan Qing stared at Wan Yan, trying to see through her.

There is no trace of impurity in the girl's eyes, and they are frank and open. A person with such eyes must have no gaps in his heart.

Wan Yan didn't want to meet Fan Qing's gaze, so she deliberately lowered her eyes, extremely shy: "The days to come are still long, I have to digest what I have experienced today."

Fan Qing's hanging heart fell to the ground. If Wan Yan obeyed, he would not be in vain if he could taste the taste of the head of Jiaofang.

Wan Yan was tricked to come here, Tongshan Mansion is destined to be uneasy tonight, and it is not suitable to see blood.

Fan Qing turned his head and walked out of the room.

Wan Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to cry.

She hoped in her heart that she should use some other means to make Fan's jealousy soar. As long as Fan loses her mind, Fan Qing will definitely not have time to take care of her.

And she can take the opportunity to escape here, or wait for the adults to come to her.

Thinking of the lord, Wan Yan's heart tightened, and mist welled up in her eyes.

My lord, do you know that I'm missing?
Walking out of the main room, Wan Yan felt a pain in her lower back, and Fan pinched her severely.

Wan Yan covered her mouth and made no sound.

While her back was hurting, she was glad that she had made the right bet, and hurriedly expressed her affection to Fan Qing softly, "Thank you, Mr. Fan, please give me some time to accept the status quo, and we will talk about it in detail tomorrow."

Because I thought of the adult's throat tightening just now, Wanyan's voice contained trills, but it sounded like a baby.

Fan Qing was very happy. From the corner of Wan Yan's eyes, she saw Fan's closeness to Fan Qing, with a look of anger, and a trace of impatience flashed across Fan Qing's seemingly irritable face.

Walking out of the main room, the yard smelled like chicken excrement.

Enduring nausea and panic, Wan Yan quietly raised her head to identify the direction, but found nothing.

She didn't know where she was now, and how far it was from Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio.

But counting the time, she should have been out for half an hour, did Xiao Shitou and shopkeeper Xu find that she was missing?

The word "missing" is like a knife, stabbing into the bottom of Wan Yan's heart.

For Shang Wenli's death, Fan Qing and Fan Shi should be the murderers.

The disappearance of Lu Mingyu may also be related to them.

Now she fell into the hands of Fan Qing and Fan Shi.

Is Lu Mingyu still alive?
Can she get out alive?

Wan Yan looked at the dark night sky, her scalp felt numb...

(End of this chapter)