Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Within the room, a tense atmosphere permeated the air between the two of them.

Zhong Ziyu did not expect Yue Dansheng to return after leaving, nor did she expect that Yue Dansheng would take the initiative to have a talk with him alone.

The confined space made him extremely nervous.

Zhong Ziyu looked at him and couldn't help but clench his hands into fists. Yue

When Dan Sheng saw this, he squinted his eyes and sneered, "You want to make a move?"

These words were said in a hateful manner, because they knew that Zhong Ziyu was not the same as before. He did not have any Inner Qi, how could they even talk about making a move?

Yue Dansheng felt uncomfortable under his gaze, he looked around the small room and asked: "Do you remember the last time we met?" Top

The next time we meet, is it when we meet in the county magistrate court?

Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, Yue Dansheng said with a slightly mocking tone, "That time at the Greencloud Nation."

When these words came out, Zhong Ziyu's face visibly paled by several degrees. cyan

The last time they met in Yun Nation was the day Yue Dansheng made a move on him. That day, this person suddenly appeared and without any forewarning, this person found the place where he was staying and asked to talk to him alone. Zhong Ziyu remembered her feelings at that time, although she was suspicious, but excited, even in his dreams he wished to sit down with Yue Dansheng one day and talk to him peacefully. However, had never given him this chance.

That day, he was so immersed in the joy of getting rid of his old enemy that he wasn't prepared for any actions from his friend. Then, he drank a cup of tea that his friend had poured for him. in

To use medicine in the tea, what kind of clumsy methods was that? However, Zhong Ziyu was so pleased that she fell for it. meridian

In the night, when he woke up, his clothes had already been stripped off. That person was sitting on a bench in front of the candle flame, rubbing a small bone scalpel. The edge of the scalpel was shining with a silver light, and the man looked at him, sneering, "I have something to pick up." peeling

Perhaps this was called retribution. When he was peeling someone else's skin, he had never thought that one day, he himself would also taste the taste of such a person's life. See

As his complexion became worse, Yue Dansheng knew that Zhong Ziyu had already remembered something. With a cold face, his fingertips lightly tapped on the table and he said sinisterly: "This room is around the same size as the room we saw last time." clock

This time, even his lips turned white. He looked at him and asked, "You want to kill me?" Yue

Dan Sheng's voice was cold as he said, "I should have killed you long ago."

Zhong Ziyu frowned: "Didn't you just save him earlier … …"

"Why did I save you, do you not know?" Yue Dansheng asked coldly. Seeing that Zhong Ziyu was on the verge of collapse, he proudly walked two steps forward, walked in front of him, raised her hand and pulled out the dagger from her waist.

With a "peng" sound, the tip of the blade was inserted into the round table in front of him.

"Your Big Brother Wei said something to me. He said that after Zhong Ming died, your life would not be good either. He said that you blame yourself very much and that you regret it very much. Is that true?"

The blade edge flashed with a cold light, Zhong Ziyu stared at the short blade on the table, she looked up, and then looked at the young man in front of him, who was just inches away from him.

When he mentioned Yue Chongming, Yue Dansheng's expression was very serious. No matter how much time passed since his sister died, she would always be the thorn in his heart, and no one could pull it out.

Zhong Ziyu looked at him intently, the killing intent in her eyes was getting thicker and thicker, he suddenly became extremely tired, until her voice became weaker: "Yue Dansheng, I have never answered you before, why did you do this? Today, I want to say, do you want to hear?" Yue

Shi Xiaobai looked at him solemnly as he straightened his body. In his hand, he was still holding onto the short knife. "Tell me about it." clock

"I am a madman, you know."

Yue Dansheng frowned. clock

He firmly stared into's eyes: "You put a madman together with your own sister, have you never worried?"

Yue Dansheng pulled the dagger out from the table and placed it horizontally in front of Zhong Ziyu's neck.

His hand tightened around the hilt of his knife. clock

Zi Yu looked at him. "You know that too."

Yue Dansheng pushed her short blade forward a few inches, and grinded her teeth: "Right, I know, I really regret not stopping her back then.

"Yes, you should have stopped her." Zhong Ziyu roared, her tone filled with resentment: "Why didn't you stop her? Why do you want to match us? I am alone and free. Why do you want me to marry your sick sister? What makes you think I would agree? "

The word "sickly" brought Yue Dansheng's anger to its peak. Holding onto the handle of the blade with one hand and Zhong Ziyu's collar with the other, she pulled him in front of herself: "Say that again!" clock

Zi Yu's eyes reddened. "It's still the same to say it ten times! That's what I thought! I can see through your intentions, but I don't want to marry her. After you left, I told her, I don't want to take care of her, I don't want to stay there, I don't want to accompany her every night, I don't want to be bored. I want to go find you. Why do I have to take care of your sister like a servant! As for you, you won't come back for one month, three months, half a year, or even a year! Why do you trust me so much? Why did you entrust Yue Chongming to me? "That's not the life I want. She's a burden, a burden to you, a burden to me!"

"Shut up!" Yue Dansheng trembled in anger, he threw her short blade and punched on the side of Zhong Ziyu's face.

Zhong Ziyu was flung to the ground, she raised her head and said stubbornly: "I say, marry his, find someone to marry, with a husband, with a husband, you don't need to follow us anymore, she said that, marry then, if someone is willing to marry her, willing to marry a sickly woman, she will marry then … …" As she spoke till here, Zhong Ziyu had already started crying. He was lying on the ground with her eyes bloodshot: "When that man appeared, both she and I heaved a sigh of relief, but afterwards … "Later on..."

Later on, someone told them that the man had a wife, and there were even several sons, but it was this news that hurt the already weak Yue Chongming. Before that, the man mentioned that as long as she was willing to give him his body, he would immediately marry her. can

The marriage was fake, and the body delivered up, but it was real. very

He was even pregnant with a child. Yue

Chong Qing had given birth to that child, and that man had died in Zhong Ziyu's hands.

Even so, Yue Chongming still died. He died, and on the day the child was born, the cause of death was difficult to give birth, and her body was unable to bear the long process of giving birth to a full-term baby. That baby's birth exhausted the last of her life's blood and sweat.

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