Fast time travel villain purification in progress

Chapter 145 The vicious original wife VS the poor villain 44

Chapter 145 The vicious original wife VS the poor villain 44
Mr. Wei's eyes were already filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid, even if you are going to hell, it won't be now." Yin Ling looked at Mr. Wei with a frown.

"Death is too easy after all, right?"

"I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet again in the future, so I came here to give Grandpa a gift."

Mr. Wei's eyes were full of resistance.

"Grandpa, are you afraid of nightmares?"

"After all these years, have the people you killed often come to see you in their dreams?"

"Congratulations. From now on, as long as you close your eyes, you can see them." As he said that, Yin Ling laughed softly, with a bright and innocent smile on his lips.

The rise and fall of Mr. Wei's chest never slowed down.

He just stared at Yin Ling.

Yin Ling sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes slightly, and began to sing softly.

The ethereal and cold singing sounded, and it was clear that the ethereal and pure Sanskrit music reached his ears, but Mr. Wei only felt creepy when he listened to it.

It's like the devil's whisper, with a bewitching meaning, echoing in the ears, tempting people, and leading them to fall.

Listening to Yin Ling's singing, Mr. Wei's expression became more and more trance-like.

After humming, Yin Ling stood up.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will send the person who harmed you in for you."

"Your Wei family, I will also help you make arrangements."

After saying that, Yin Ling turned around and left.

In the days to come, he will never be like this.

I'm haunted by nightmares and can't get a good night's sleep.

However, he cannot die.

At least, he won't die within ten years.

He couldn't even commit suicide.

……

Opening the door to the ward, Wei Lan was huddled against the wall at the door.

He grabbed his hair and buried his head in his knees.

Yin Ling stopped in front of Wei Lan, squatted down, reached out and rubbed the top of Wei Lan's hair.

The young man's figure stiffened.

"Sister, I'm sorry." "Why are you saying sorry?" Yin Ling gently rubbed Wei Lan's head with her fingers.

"I'm sorry, I...I'm not kind, and I haven't become a good person, but..."

At this point, the young man suddenly raised his head, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. The ends of his eyes were slightly red, and the dark under his eyes was surging. "But, I am obedient, and I can be very obedient."

"Can you, please don't leave me?" His tone was pitiful and well-behaved.

Wei Lan reached out and grabbed Yin Ling's hand, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.

"Don't be afraid." Yin Ling's eyes were gentle, and his smile was clean and bright.

"My sister is here."

"Sister." Wei Lan raised his head slightly and looked at Yin Ling.

"Do you want to go with sister?" His eyes became gentler and filled with a hint of lingering temptation.

"Let's go? Wherever my sister goes, I will go?"

"Even if I sacrifice your soul?" Yin Ling tilted his head and looked at Wei Lan.

"Even if I sacrifice my soul, I still have to follow my sister."

Yin Ling's eyebrows were curved, the smile in his eyes was deep, and he pulled his hand away from the young man's hand little by little.

No matter how hard the boy grabbed it, his hand was eventually pulled away.

"Sister...sister." Wei Lan's eyes were filled with uneasiness.

Yin Ling put his hand into his pocket and took out a bell.

"A gift for turning 20." Yin Ling arched her eyebrows and handed the bell in her hand to the boy.

The young man stretched out his hand blankly and took it.

I don't understand why Yin Ling suddenly gave him a bell.

Still a bell that doesn't ring.

"Wear it and it will lead you to me wherever I go."

"No, are you following your sister all the time?" Wei Lan raised his head slightly and looked at Yin Ling.

If you ignore the dark color and madness in his eyes, he looks a bit pitiful.

"No." Yin Ling's eyes were gentle, but he refused simply.

This was the first time that Yin Ling refused his request.

Faintly, Wei Lan felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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