Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 613 To avenge the blood of that year!

Chapter 613 To avenge the blood of that year!
Fu Yuejun has always been cruel and merciless, so she rarely feels this way, but at this moment, seeing Fu Linxue's chest heaving and spitting out blood, she felt very sad.

When he died, Fu Linxue still thought about her.

In this treacherous backyard, only Fu Yuejun is connected with her by blood.

Fu Yuejun hugged her and comforted her with red eyes: "I know, I don't blame you, don't talk now, I have asked Mr. Ji to come, he will save you when he comes, you will be fine."

"It's useless..." Fu Linxue shook her head, her consciousness began to slacken, and she looked at the beam blankly: "I used to be so afraid of death, but now I'm really going to die, but I feel that it's nothing more than that..."

Everyone is going to die, it's just a matter of time.

Her chest trembled violently, and a mouthful of black blood spat out from her mouth. When the breath was about to dissipate, she uttered a sentence: "Be careful of the second and third wives..."

Fu Yuejun was stunned for a moment, and before she could ask, Fu Linxue had already died.

Trembling, she raised her hand to check Fu Linxue's breath, and she was out of breath, and when her fingertips touched her face, Fu Yuejun felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

This life is over.

"Go at ease, I will seek justice for you." Fu Yuejun gritted his teeth, took the cloak and put it on Fu Linxue: "Don't want to be reborn into a family of officials in the next life, you are too impatient, if no one protects you, Not long."

When she raised her head, her eyes were red and filled with grief and anger. She called for a few guards and ordered: "Send her to Fu's house and place her carefully."

"Ninth Miss..." The guard hurriedly stopped her: "This is the wife of the Young Marshal. Now she has died for no apparent reason. She needs to be reported to the Young Marshal. You can't take her..."

"Dead for no apparent reason?" Fu Yuejun sneered, glanced sideways, with a knife in his eyebrows: "You Duan family murderers, don't even try to escape."

Fu Yuejun's tone was cold and cold, and there was no room for discussion: "I will take it away if I say so. She is from my Fu family and has nothing to do with your Duan family!"

The guards looked ugly and said hesitantly, "But..."

"In that case, then Miss Ben will give you a chance. Whoever survives this Miss's gun is safe, and this Miss will not bother you anymore!" Fu Yuejun raised his eyes contemptuously, and the weapon in his hand was already loaded.

The guards subconsciously took a step back, not daring to stop him.

One must know that Fu Yuejun is such a person, they can't afford to offend, even their Second Young Marshal Duan Siyan, Duan Siyan, has to respect her three points, and fighting her would be courting death.

Because of this, knowing that Fu Yuejun's actions were unreasonable, Fu Linxue was already married to Duan Chengye, but she still had to bear with it and sent her body to the Fu family.

Fu Yuejun found Duan Siyan in the gazebo, and shot him directly in the arm, hitting his arm.

"Duan Siyan, you insulted my Fifth Sister. I should have killed you, but letting you die now is simply too satisfying." Fu Yuejun stood facing the wind, with a murderous look on his brows: "I want you to die, I can't ask for death, to avenge my blood!"

It's hard to hate.

The devil that had been fed in her heart all year round began to cheer. She wanted to shoot this shot into his heart so that he would die now.

But not.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

Duan Siyan is not her ultimate goal.

(End of this chapter)

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