Chapter 3

A seemingly calm carriage parked outside Yunfu, not far away.

"Master, there seems to be an accident in Yunfu, shall we still go?" the guard driving the car asked in a low voice.

In the compartment covered by the bead curtain, a low and intoxicating voice came out, "Another day."

"Yes!"

After speaking, the carriage turned around and drove in the other direction.

In front of the gate of Yunfu, it wasn't until Yun Luoer walked in that the crowd came to their senses and discussed a lot.

"That was Yun Luoer just now?!"

"There's nothing to be proud of. Even if she's not stupid now, she's just a broken flower."

"Stay away from her in the future, and save even your reputation from being tarnished."

Yun Zhongtian regained his composure, looked at the slender figure with deep eyes, pursed his lips without saying a word, and went straight to the inside of Yunfu.

The gate of Yunfu cut off the two worlds inside and outside.

In the Yun Mansion, one can see the state of magnificence everywhere.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, on the roof, the tiles are as dense as fish scales, and the momentum is amazing.

The further you go into the backyard, the more deserted the surroundings become, and the courtyard is desolate.

In the firewood room, Yun Luoer lazily leaned on the haystack, squinted her eyes, and put her arm behind her head, the look in her eyes deepened.

She doesn't dislike the poor environment at all. She has stayed in tropical rainforests that are dozens of times worse than this. The firewood house is not a good place for her.

Yun Luoer's last memory flashed through her mind again and again, that Beicheng was no better than a beast, and Yun Xijin sneered.

That kind of anger doesn't belong to me, but it's like experiencing it personally, especially after experiencing the double betrayal of my sister and her boyfriend, the two feelings overlap so damn well.

Bang!
The door of the firewood room was kicked open roughly.

The voice interrupted her thoughts, Yun Luoer's expression turned serious, and she squinted at the man who walked in.

Tall figure, contemptuous gaze, condescending.

Dressed in brocade clothes and a jade belt, wearing a beautiful crown, snorting coldly with his nostrils upturned, he looks like a villain.

"Fool, are you still alive? Let me tell you good news. The crown prince has sent you a letter of divorce. Now you can give up your mind completely."

The servant beside him respectfully handed over a piece of paper in his hand, and said with a flattering smile, "Fourth young master!"

With a malicious expression on his face, Yun Zixiong opened the paper in his hand, shook it in front of her, and said proudly, "See, the prince has already divorced you."

Yun Luoer looked at her coldly, what a divorce letter, so impatient to see her die?

The fourth child of the Yun family, Yun Zixiong!

The Yun family is an aristocratic family with many branches and leaves. In addition to his former wife, Yun Luoer's mother, Yun Zhongtian also has five aunts.

Although there are many aunts and brothers and sisters, there are only two males in the main line, Yun Ziling and Yun Zixiong.

Yun Ziling is Yun Luoer's older brother, and Yun Zixiong...

It is Yun Xijin's younger brother, a compatriot from the same mother, and they are both descendants of the current eldest lady, Fu Qinyao.

Ever since Yun Luoer's mother, Luo Yunxian, announced her death to the public, Fu Qinyao, the aunt, took advantage of the power of the Fu family behind her to take the position of the mistress of the Yun family.

According to Yun Luoer's memory, Luo Yunxian didn't die, but disappeared.

Yun Luoer's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of sadness, and she was suppressed in the bottom of her heart in just a moment.

It's the original bodily reaction.

Yun Zixiong saw her lowering his eyes, and the corner of his mouth suddenly flashed with the pleasure of being fierce. He pulled her hair, pulled it forward violently, and pointed at her nose fiercely, "Master I am talking to you, do you hear me! I warn you, Don't appear in front of the prince again, the prince likes sister Jin, not you, did you hear?"

He spat out the last sentence in an almost commanding tone, grabbed her hair, and then tightened it so hard that it almost tore her scalp off.

"What are you!" Yun Luoer looked indifferent, a bloodthirsty murderous look flashed across her eyes, she raised her hand, grabbed his wrist, and made a click.

Just listen to the crisp cracking sound, the sound of crushing bones.

The cold tone, like the cold north wind, spits out lightly, causing a chill to rise from the depths of the soul.

Yun Zixiong couldn't believe it, looking at the arms hanging down limply, his eyes looked at the woman in front of him in horror, like a hell Shura, with an expressionless face, murderous without blinking.

His complexion was as pale as paper in an instant, fine sweat dripped from his forehead, "You—"

With cold eyes, Yun Luoer glanced coldly at the stunned boy, "What are you looking at, take him with you, get out!"

The little servant was so frightened that his butt peed, and hurriedly helped Yun Zixiong, who was almost dead, stumbled and ran out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the firewood room, there was a ghostly howl outside.

"Second Miss killed someone! Second Miss killed someone!"

"Master! What's wrong with you, Master!"

"Zixiong, what's wrong with you, Zixiong, wake up, wake up."

"Please doctor... quick! quick!"

A burst of chaos.

Yun Luoer closed her eyes, suppressing the murderous look in her eyes, the next moment, she heard Yun Xijin's voice amidst the shouts as she walked away.

turn out to be!She was on the side again, hiding outside to watch a good show!
Yun Luoer laughed back angrily, leaning gently on the haystack behind her, with one hand on the pillow, and the other hand resting leisurely on her lap, without any sense of tension.

Some people wanted her to die, but she didn't want to die.

Instead of not dying, she will make people die!
Killing chickens to warn monkeys today, there must be a lot of fun in the future.

She just has to wait here—

In Yunfu, in the next few hours, the doctor will almost step through the threshold.

In the east wing of Yunfu, in Fulin Garden, there were bursts of hoarse howls, "Ah! It hurts me to death! Mother, please save me, it hurts so much, ah!"

On the bed, Yun Zixiong's face was pale, and against the white underwear, he looked like a ghost, and his sweat was like rain.

In the room of Fulin Court, Fu Qinyao couldn't help but get red-eyed, no longer caring about the graceful and luxurious image, and hurried forward.

"Doctor Li, you are—"

"Ma'am, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your arm." The old doctor sighed.

"Doctor Qian."

"Ma'am, I'm sorry for my ignorance, I'd better invite someone else."

"Doctor Zhang."

"Oh, nothing can be done."

……

Seeing that all the doctors came with a plan in mind, they all shook their heads and returned.

Yun Zixiong wailed in pain, every time, it was like a needle piercing into Fu Qinyao's heart, the anxiety in his heart was more, and the hatred was more.

(End of this chapter)

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