Evil Wife Defying Heaven

Chapter 103 108: I want to invite you to play a play (one more)
On the sixth day after the bombing, Hara Joy, who had been in a coma, finally opened his eyes.

When he learned that his whole body was severely burned and his limbs were completely disabled, Yuan Qiaoyi fell into a state of madness. The screams of the whole ward were like the screams of evil spirits from the Nine Nether Purgatory, which made people feel chills and frightened.

However, just when everyone thought Yuan Qiaoyi would go crazy and finally become a delirious lunatic, she suddenly became quiet.

Lying on the hospital bed without making any noise, his face was cold and stiff, with a cold and ferocious look like a ghost, and with that half of his face that would burn, he looked even more like a ghost who was looking for his life.

Those lifeless eyes no longer had the arrogance and beauty they used to have, instead they were just horrifyingly sinister and ferocious, that kind of destructive dark color, distorted and chilling.

Hua Zhiquan, who came in, saw her look, frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust was barely visible in his eyes. The next moment, distress and worry surfaced in his brows and eyes, and he let out a low sigh.

"The old man sent Yuan Xianchong over. He is already on his way, and he should be there by next night at the most."

Hua Zhiquan walked up to Yuan Qiaoyi and sat down, talking softly, then picked up the apple on the table and began to peel it.

Yuan Qiaoyi heard the words, his lifeless eyeballs rolled, and a strange light appeared, his dry lips opened and closed, and said: "Lezheng... How is the family... How is it?"

The hoarse voice was as difficult as dead wood, and like the wind blowing from hell, it was full of bloodthirsty and ferocious smell.

Hua Zhiquan's apple-peeling hand paused, and then he asked in confusion: "Why do you think of asking Le Zheng's family? What happened that night? Do you know who attacked you?"

Hua Zhiquan asked three questions unhurriedly, his tone was full of deep affection and worry, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find that there is a coldness inside, and even a hint of sarcasm.

That murderous night suddenly appeared in Yuan Qiaoyi's mind, a ferocious bloodthirsty murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he let out a low growl with his eyes wide open.

"It's Lezheng's family! It's Lezheng's family! I want them all to die!..."

Hua Zhiquan looked at Yuan Qiaoyi's hideous and distorted appearance. Although it was scary, Hua Zhiquan had seen zombies before, so how could he be afraid of Yuan Qiaoyi's ghostly appearance, but the disgust and hatred in his heart became more and more intense , but with hesitation on his face.

"You mean that Lezheng's family did what happened that day? Could there be... some misunderstanding?"

"What's the misunderstanding?!" Yuan Qiaoyi screamed piercingly, glaring at Hua Zhiquan viciously: "There is no misunderstanding! It's these bitches! They are afraid that I will retaliate, and they are afraid that I will destroy them as Yan'er Revenge! It turns out that there is no real murderer at all! It was all fabricated by that little bitch Le Zhenggan in order to get rid of the crime! Just to make me relax my vigilance, so that they can kill me completely to prevent future troubles!"

The more Yuan Qiaoyi talked, the more crazy he became, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally let out a series of ferocious laughter: "Hahaha... How could they have thought that I, Yuan Qiaoyi, would be so hard-working! Even the enemy's bombs can't kill me! This is God wanting to save me to avenge myself! I will definitely let Lezheng's whole family die without a whole body!"

Hua Zhiquan looked at Yuan Qiaoyi's ferocious, crazy and obviously bewildered appearance, but just watched quietly, and didn't say anything.

He was admiring, admiring Yuan Qiaoyi's inhuman and ghost appearance, admiring her retribution.

At five o'clock in the evening, a group of people walked in the corridor of the hospital, followed by six bodyguards in black. The young man who walked in the front was about eighteen or nineteen years old. His long white British style coat modified his figure even more. Evenly tall, fine and short hair exudes a mysterious cold silver color under the light, dazzling and dazzling, but it also makes people feel cold unconsciously.

However, this coldness has not yet spread. When I saw the warm and handsome face of the young man clearly, the corners of the lips were naturally curved, with a friendly and charming smile, the fine and delicate bridge of the nose, rose Lips of bright color, a pair of pupils of silvery glaze hidden in the black, warm and pure like black pearls buried in the winter snow, one piece of black and one piece of white.

He is obviously a bit strange, but because of his oval face as beautiful as a spring flower and his bright and warm smile, it is easy for people to feel as if they are being blown by a warm wind, and they feel warm in their hearts, and can't help but get close to him.

And when the young man walks through the corridor, as long as he finds someone stopping to look at him, there will be an obvious and soft polite smile on the corners of his raised lips, which makes the nurses and patients passing by can't help the deer bumping around. The feeling of being warmed.

It wasn't until the young man passed by that the passers-by came to their senses belatedly, and let out a low cry.

"So warm... so gentle..."

"Like a prince in a fairy tale..."

"No, more noble and beautiful than a prince..."

……

The young man listened to the discussion behind him, and the smile on his lips deepened by three points, but the six bodyguards following him couldn't help but stiffen their bodies...

When he came to the door of Yuan Qiaoyi's ward, the young man paused and said, "You guys wait outside."

"Yes, sir."

But before the young man approached the ward, he was stopped by the bodyguards guarding the door.

"who are you?"

The bodyguard asked aloud, probably because the young man in front of him was too beautiful and warm, or maybe because the aura of the person behind the young man was too unusual, making people subconsciously alert, so there was an imperceptible cautiousness in the bodyguard's voice and temptation, and did not have the usual indifference and arrogance when dealing with other visitors.

The young man turned his eyes to look at the bodyguard. At that moment, the bodyguard suddenly saw a strange and coquettish silver in the youth's dark eyes. The silver was too cold, completely contrary to the warmth of the young man's smile, which made the bodyguard The body froze suddenly.

When I came back to look carefully, I found that those eyes were curved, black and bright, although a little silver was reflected, they were also gorgeous and pure white.

The bodyguard secretly reassured himself that maybe he was wrong, and then he heard a unique voice that was a bit between adulthood and youth.

"Are you new here? Never seen it before."

The bodyguard was taken aback, and said, "Well, we only started working in the last few days."

Those people who had been with Yuan Qiaoyi all the year round were killed in the fire.

Hearing the words, the young man raised his lips and smiled, and said politely, "I am Yuan Xianchong, Yuan Qiaoyi's... nephew."

When the bodyguard heard this, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. He knew Yuan Qiaoyi's identity. If the person in front of him was Yuan Qiaoyi's nephew, then he was the young master of the Yuan family!
The bodyguard paused in his heart, and quickly and politely opened the door for Yuan Xianchong. After Yuan Xianchong thanked him and walked in, the bodyguard showed a strange emotion that was belatedly realized.

I always feel that the original idle pet paused unintentionally just now, which has a very meaningful taste...

Pushing the door open, Yuan Xianchong saw a mummy-like woman wrapped in death and hostility on the hospital bed, with a springy smile on her lips, and whispered: "Auntie..."

Originally staring at the ceiling with dark eyes, Yuan Qiaoyi, who kept thinking about the most tormenting and most life-threatening tortures in his mind, when he heard this charming and gentle call, his emotions let out a little, and he seemed to be in a daze for a moment. Dazed, his head turned a little stiffly, and he looked towards the door.

When she saw the handsome and warm young man walking towards her, for a moment, she was hurt by the eyes pierced by the holy light on his body.

Looking at the young man in white clothes with a warm smile, Yuan Qiaoyi's eyes were in a trance, strange and familiar. Thinking about it carefully, she hasn't seen this child for three years, since he went to Jundu to study three years ago. , I didn't expect it to grow so big in a blink of an eye.

It has become warmer and more beautiful, more spring-like and beautiful, and there is also a touch of holy light that is difficult to stare at and bewitching.

Could it be because he became a cultivator?
Just when Yuan Qiaoyi was in a trance, Yuan Xianchong had already walked in front of her, stood beside the hospital bed and stared at her with his head down. Those beautiful eyes with silver light in the black were warm and clear, with a kind smile.

It was easy for people to overlook the condescending sense of oppression brought about by his movement of looking down from top to bottom.

"Auntie." Yuan Xianchong called again with a smile.

Only then did Joey come back to his senses, tears of excitement spilled out of his dazed eyes in an instant, his injured cheekbones were heavy and thin, his eyes were blue and black, and his eyes were darkened because of the sudden excitement. It appeared a bit hideous and terrifying.

"Xiao Chong... Xiao Chong... You are Xiao Chong... Wuwu... Xiao Chong, you finally came to see your mother... Mom hates me so much! I hate me so much..."

Yuan Qiaoyi cried miserably and somewhat madly, and the words in her mouth seemed extremely incoherent. People who didn't know thought she had hallucinations, and thought Yuan Xianchong was Hua Yan.

However, when Yuan Xianchong, who was standing in front of the hospital bed, heard this, his originally smiling face became brighter and brighter. His curved eyebrows, heart-warming and sunny smile made him more holy and eye-catching. There was a trace of compassion and benevolence in his breath for no reason.

I just heard him say in a bright and warm tone of spring flowers: "Auntie, have you forgotten? I am your nephew, this is what you once said~"

The slightly raised tone added a trace of joyful innocence, which made Yuan Qiaoyi's aggrieved cry come to an abrupt end.

Speechlessly looking at the holy and handsome child in front of him, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't seem to know what to say.

But such embarrassment and hesitation were only for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, Yuan Qiaoyi was tearful again, crying pitifully.

"Xiao Chong... Xiao Chong, I am my mother... Didn't you always want to call me mom? Now you can call me mom. There is no one else here. Mom needs you, and mom wants you to help me avenge , kill them! Kill them! I want everyone in the Lezheng family to be ashes!..."

Yuan Qiaoyi's words at the beginning were clear and affectionate, but at the end of the speech, he couldn't help being mad and violent anymore, and those blue eyes were full of brutal hatred.

Yuan Xianchong looked at her with a smile, his brows and eyes seemed to have a touch of deep pity, he reached out his hand lovingly to touch Yuan Qiaoyi's black eye sockets, and said gently.

"Don't worry, mom, I will avenge you, whether it's mom or aunt, you are Xiao Chong's relatives~ No one can hurt you..."

except me...

After comforting Yuan Qiaoyi, she seemed to be tired from crying, and slowly fell asleep.

After a while, Hua Zhiquan came in with food, and when he saw Yuan Xianchong, who was sitting beside the bed, gently stroking Yuan Qiaoyi's hair and softly humming a song, his footsteps stopped, and there was a smile on his face. Then a strange emotion appeared for a moment, and then a gentle smile appeared.

"Xiao Chong is here, how about staying at my aunt's house tonight?"

Yuan Xianchong turned his head to look at Hua Zhiquan, smiled, nodded and said: "Well, I will listen to my uncle's arrangement, but it is better to settle my aunt's grudge as soon as possible. I will stay with my aunt in the hospital tonight."

A glimmer of unclear light flashed across Hua Zhiquan's eyes, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "That's okay, the old man entrusted you with this matter?"

"Well, my aunt is also from the Yuan family. How can the Yuan family be bullied at will." Yuan Xianchong stroked Yuan Qiaoyi's hair, his movements were gentle, and even his voice was extremely soft, completely listening Without the slightest hostility.

It may be because of this that it makes people feel weird and... chilling.

Hua Zhiquan secretly looked at the child whom he hadn't seen for three years. He seemed to have never changed, but he seemed to have changed a lot.

What hasn't changed is that he still loves to smile, and his smile is still as warm as before. It has become a holy light that makes people almost dare not look directly at him, and there is also an inexplicable sense of danger and weirdness.

It wasn't until he savored and pondered for a long time that Hua Zhiquan figured out what the weirdness was. It was an unpredictable danger, a dark aura that made people dare not touch it lightly...

Just when the relatives here met each other, Lezheng Muyang on the other side began to fidget when he received the news that Yuan Qiaoyi had woken up. He even paid special money to find someone from the Mocry Mercenary Corps to protect him.

But a day later, the news that Lin Cheng brought was not good news.

"Master, the members of the Mocry Mercenary Corps rejected the protection mission when they heard that we offended the Yuan family..."

"What?!" Lezheng Muyang stood up abruptly, and the next moment he didn't know if it was too much stimulation that made him stagger, and fell on the sofa again, murmuring in disbelief: "How is this possible... ..."

Although the Yuan family is indeed at the top of the center of power in China, it is not the topmost existence. An international mercenary organization like the Mocry Mercenary Corps should not be afraid of the Yuan family.

Not to mention the Yuan family, even the Xie family, who ranks in the top eight out of the ten powers holding military power, dare to oppose it, how could they refuse? ...

Lin Cheng also felt that there was something wrong with this matter, and frowned and said: "I tried to ask the reason before, and they only said that the current situation of the original family is a bit special, and maybe the Ten Powers of Shangjing will reshuffle the cards soon, so during this period of time, I don't plan to Enemy with the original family."

Specifically, he wanted to ask again, but the other party was unwilling to say anything. This matter always made him a little uneasy, and he always felt that something big was about to happen...

"Reshuffle the cards?" Lezheng Muyang was startled, and looked at Lin Cheng, feeling uncertain.

There are ten powers and nine nobles in Shangjing. If the nine nobles are the central network that controls the lifeline of the Chinese economy, then the ten powers are the central area of ​​power that controls the Chinese regime.

Although the top ten families all obey the rulers of China, they also exist to check and balance each other. There will be no changes for so many years. Since the establishment of the new century, the only two changes in the top ten families have been bloody. The Song family fell eight years ago and was replaced by the Ye family, and the Xue family fell five years ago and was replaced by the Yuan family...

The turbulence and bloodshed caused by the two changes in family power made the people who watched with their own eyes palpitate. Even those who were on the periphery of the power center felt cold when they heard it. Unexpectedly, in this special period, another To happen again.

Obviously he is in Hangzhou, far away from the turmoil in Shangjing, why does he feel so uneasy when he hears this news, and always feels that something unpredictable is about to happen...

However, before Lezheng Muyang sent someone to go to Beijing to investigate, when he put all the bodyguards around him on alert, and found a lot of good bodyguards from outside to protect him, the bloody storm came so quickly, Lezheng's family was not given too much time to prepare, and the moon was covered by clouds and mist, and the chilly night quietly spread.

Standing in the beautiful manor among the mountains and rivers, bodyguards formed a team of three to patrol back and forth, guarding the entire manor as solid as gold, without any dead ends.

The cold wind was blowing slowly, and it was shady and piercing. One of the bodyguards shivered suddenly, and looked up at the covered moon. The thick fog in the dark night made people feel an inexplicable sense of eerie silence, which made the bodyguards Feeling uneasy for no reason.

"Do you think tonight is very suitable for killing and destroying corpses?"

"What are you talking about, don't be crowed here." Another bodyguard immediately rolled his eyes.

"I didn't..." Just as the bodyguard was about to say something, his voice suddenly stopped, and the two bodyguards on patrol with him turned their heads to look at him suspiciously, and their eyes widened in shock.

I saw the companion's eyes widened as well, as if he was a little dazed, and his chest was penetrating from the back to the front with a clear cold... Frost arrow dripping with blood.

hiss!
The two suddenly gasped, and were about to call out to their companions, but suddenly felt a hair on their backs, which was their sensitivity to the imminent danger of life and death.

However, this crisis came so fast that they had no time to react. The next moment, the head was pierced by two ice arrows, and the blood that exploded in an instant did not kick off the bloody bloody tonight.

The cold wind blew up, causing the surrounding trees to sway and sway. The whirring sound of the wind was particularly strange in this dead night, as if it was accompanied by a mighty melody for the ensuing massacre...

Lezheng Muyang, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, sweating profusely, obviously having a nightmare. After seeing the environment he was in, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat on his head, and looked around him who was asleep After confirming that there was really no danger around, the person looked a little more dazed.

Since the founding of the new century, he has long forgotten the nightmares of the last days. In the past few years after the end of the last days, he had nightmares almost every day, with a lingering shadow. It was only when he forgot, that he gradually forgot. It has been more than ten years since that nightmare continued.

Unexpectedly, tonight, I suddenly dreamed of the three days when the end of the world happened, the prelude to the nightmare unfolding.

Dark red torrential rain, three consecutive nights of darkness without light, as the light came again, what appeared in front of my eyes was not the light representing new life, but destruction, fear, death, and the fear and killing day after day ...

After thinking about it, Lezheng Muyang lost his sleepiness, put on some clothes, got out of bed and walked towards the bed, opened the curtains and looked out the window at the dark night without moonlight, feeling more and more uneasy.

For a moment, Lezheng Muyang suddenly felt something was wrong...

Ning Mei thought about it carefully, and then realized why something was wrong.

The window of his bedroom is facing the garden outside. Before that, he asked Lin Cheng to explain that everyone patrolled the entire manor day and night without any dead ends. It stands to reason that even if he didn't see anyone at the beginning, he definitely would after 3 minutes. Someone needs to pass by the garden.

But he stood here for 5 minutes, but he didn't see anyone!

Lezheng Muyang's heart tightened, and when he was about to turn around and go out to have a look, the door was kicked open suddenly.

The sound of 'Bang' woke up the middle-aged woman lying on the bed.

"what happened?"

The woman looked around sleepily, and when she saw the intruder at the door and the tense Lezheng Muyang, she suddenly became vigilant, turned over and landed beside Lezheng Muyang.

"Are you sent by Yuan Qiaoyi?" Lezheng Muyang asked calmly, but there was a hint of viciousness and fear in his eyes.

"You two, come out and go to the living room. Our master wants to invite you to play a play."

　Hehe, the Lunjia Jubi didn’t deliberately get stuck here to divide the chapters. It’s too late to continue writing. I covered my face, so I haven’t reached [-] words. There are chapters, and there is a second update. See you, the most exciting and exciting sadomasochism, the end of Lezheng's family, hehe~ Let's move the bench to watch the show with Lord Chen, haha~
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