Yusui Chang'an

Chapter 7 Curse and death wish
Lin Jinyan picked up a corner of the cuff that was not stained with blood, gently wiped away the blood on Lin Siyuan's face and neck, arranged his hair and clothes, and said softly:

"Dad, our family can be reunited again."

After doing this, Lin Jinyan sat up straight with great effort and looked directly at Chu Chengyao and Zhou Yuexue with cold eyes.

Zhou Yuexue smiled and said, "Why does sister Jinyan look at me like this?"

Lin Jinyan gritted her teeth and said: "Chu Chengyao! Zhou Yuexue! You two ruthless and inhumane thieves! The bone-breaking hatred between you and my Gu Lin family! It's hard to fill up the hatred! Betrayal! Framing loyalty! Abandoned by both humans and gods. ! You deserve to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts! Destroyed by heaven and earth! I, Lin Jinyan, will curse your great achievements to be in vain even if I live for one day! I will have no descendants! I will be trampled under the feet of others! I will be reviled by thousands of people! Even if I die, I will turn into a fierce ghost and live forever. I will fight you two until death!!!"

After cursing with all his strength, Lin Jinyan coughed up a large mouthful of blood.Chu Chengyao's face turned gloomy because of Lin Jinyan's vicious curse, and he looked at Lin Jinyan fiercely.

Lin Jinyan looked at Chu Chengyao's gloomy face, but laughed like a maniac. Almost all the scars on his face were cracked, and the bloody face was mixed with tears and blood. It really looked like a ghost seeking life.

Zhou Yuexue was frightened when she saw it, and said to Chu Chengyao:

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid sister Jinyan is crazy. Let's go back."

Chu Chengyao really didn't want to hear Lin Jinyan's curses, so he stood up with a dark face and walked out, followed closely by Zhou Yuexue.

Lin Jinyan coughed a few more times, lost her strength, and fell back to the ground. She looked at Chu Chengyao and Zhou Yuexue who were walking out, and continued to curse:
"Chu Chengyao! Zhou Yuexue! You two will be damned to death, hahahahahahahaha..."

When Chu Chengyao walked to the door, he felt his temples beating with anger. He paused and quickly walked out of the house and ordered:

"Come here! Burn this for me!"

Soon the guards and eunuchs brought firewood, placed it around the house and poured oil on it. Chu Chengyao listened to the constant cursing in the house and gave the decisive order:

"point!"

The fire was raging, and the curses inside continued:
"I won't die well! Hahahahahaha..."

As the fire grew stronger, the sound of burning gradually covered up the curses, but if you listen carefully you can still hear the words crying.

"Chu Chengyao! You will be punished by heaven! Zhou Yuexue! Chu Chengyao! The Gu Jialin family will fall asleep every night! You two will not be able to sleep peacefully from now on! Chu Chengyao..."

Gradually, except for the crackling sound of fire, no sound could be heard. Chu Chengyao stood gloomily in the distance, watching the house being burned to the ground.

Mid-autumn night.

Although there is still a bit of heat during the day, it is already very cool at night.

In Tai'an City, the capital of Tianchu Kingdom, there is no curfew during the festival today, and people are everywhere admiring the moon and the scenery.

In a mansion with exquisite scenery, no one was admiring the moon. The people in charge of the mansion gathered together and sat in the hall with anxious faces.

Lying on the bed in the inner room was an eighty-nine-year-old child, his head covered with a wet handkerchief and his face flushed with heat.

A beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties frowned and sat by the bed to check the child's pulse.After the woman put the child's hand back into the quilt, the old lady with white hair and luxurious clothes next to her asked, "How's it going?"

The beautiful woman replied: "Don't worry, old lady. Her heart and lungs are choked by the water. She needs to take a good two days to recover. The medicine is still taking it. The high fever is a little troublesome. It should be fine if she gets over it tomorrow morning."

Old lady: "It's okay. I'm sorry to bother you."

(End of this chapter)