Honey-colored giants: Ex-wife is too hard to quit

Chapter 6
Zhao Yun knelt down in front of the Buddha statue devoutly, with her eyes closed, her hands clasped together, and she prayed silently.

Since she personally pushed her elder sister Zhao Zixuan into the river three years ago, she hasn't had a solid night's sleep and often wakes up from nightmares.

It wasn't until she began to believe in Buddhism that this situation gradually decreased.

Lan waited for Lin to stand in front of Zhao Yun, bent slightly, and looked at Zhao Yun's familiar face through the gap between the hair covering her face.

She couldn't help but see the baby's figure, and the scene of Zhao Yun pushing Lan to wait for Lin to go down the river that night, and a thought suddenly came to her heart to kill her.

Once this kind of thought popped up, she couldn't hold it back any longer. Lan Dailin's eyes gradually turned red, and she stretched out her hands unconsciously towards Zhao Yun's neck.

Seeing that the pale hands with manicures were about to strangle Zhao Yun's neck, Zhao Yun, who had her eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them.

Three years later, the two once again saw their shadow in each other's eyes.

Zhao Yun was so frightened by the woman's face that suddenly appeared in front of her that she subconsciously leaned back, barely letting Lan Dailin's hands grab her neck.

However, the long and narrow red manicure on Lan Dailin's fingers still scratched two red marks on her neck.

"Who are you?

She was stunned before she finished speaking, Zhao Zixuan, that's right, it was Zhao Zixuan who often appeared in her nightmares, her face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Zhao Yun, my good sister, don't you recognize me? I'm your sister, I'm Zixuan! I died so badly! I died so badly!"

"Zhao Zixuan" in front of her had no blood on her face, her bare hands were pale, and what was even more frightening was her blood-red nails that were five or six centimeters long.

"I...I..." Seeing "Zhao Zixuan" slowly drifting over, Zhao Yun looked at "Zhao Zixuan" in horror, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Every few days on Zhao Zixuan's death day, she always had the same nightmare, dreaming that Zhao Zixuan came to claim her life and pierced her neck with sharp nails.

Every time she woke up from the nightmare, she curled up in the quilt and shivered until the sun shone on the earth.

It is precisely because of this that she, who has always been an atheist, began to believe in Buddhism, and began to come to Qixia Temple on the day of Zhao Zixuan's death, praying all night, and bowing down devoutly, just hoping to stop having nightmares about Zhao Zixuan.

But she never expected that Zhao Zixuan's wronged soul would openly appear in the monastery today, in front of the Buddha statue, and wanted to pierce her neck with her blood-red nails.

The wronged soul of "Zhao Zixuan" did not stop because of her begging, and now Zhao Yun completely collapsed.

"I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I shouldn't have harmed you, I shouldn't have separated you and Ling Shao. Ling Shao has never touched me these years, and I have already received retribution. Sister, please let me go Let me go!" Zhao Yun suddenly knelt down in front of "Zhao Zixuan" and kowtowed non-stop.

Blood was slowly oozing from her forehead, but she didn't notice it.

Lan Dailin, who was mistaken for "Zhao Zixuan" by Zhao Yun, was extremely happy to see Zhao Yun's terrified appearance.

"I let you go, but who will let me go? Tell me, what grudge do I have with you? Why did you kill me!"

"me……"

"Are you going to tell me? If you don't say it, then I have no choice but to take you to King Yan to make it clear in person!"

There was a trace of chill in Lan's waiting for Lin's voice, she raised her right hand high and slowly grabbed Zhao Yun's arm, Zhao Yun shrank back in fright.

When Zhao Yun heard that "Zhao Zixuan" asked her to go to see the King of Hades and the judge together, she was frightened out of her wits. Isn't this clearly telling her to die?
She's still young and doesn't want to die yet.

She retreated all the way to the wall, realizing that there was no way she could retreat, and then completely collapsed on the ground.

"Say, I'll say, I'll say it now! Please don't take me there..." Zhao Yun's desire to survive overcame her reason. At this time, she seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. beg for mercy.

"As long as you say it, I'll let you go!" Lan Dailin showed an imperceptible sneer at the corner of her mouth. Zhao Yun was already swayed by fear. Not obediently do what you say.

"The thing is, that day I..."

At the moment when Zhao Yun began to speak, Lan Dailin quietly turned on the switch of the recording pen hidden in the cuff.

This recording is very important, enough to put Zhao Yun in a situation where there is no redemption.

(End of this chapter)