210. The little beggar sent it to test the medicine
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This upper room has two beds. Su Sanyuan is in bed with Luo'er, and Yunhe is in a bed.
The window forgot to close. The coolness outside the night style blew the curtains, Su Sanyuan loved the bed, couldn't sleep for a while, carefully put the sleeping Luo Er in her hand, tightened the quilt for her, turned over and got out of bed. Through the hazy moonlight, out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed the crane like a statue sitting cross-legged and exercising.
Su Sanyuan muttered, "Don't you often sleep?"
Yunhe opened his eyes and said lightly, "Do you know who I am?"
"I think you're a white-clad person!" Su Sanyuan was afraid that Luo Er would be noisy, so she stood up and walked to the chair opposite Yunhe and sat down, "It's just that I don't know who you are?"
Yunhe was silent for a moment. After a long time, he said: "I was Bai Chengan's subordinate before, and later, we became used by each other...... Sharp weapon. If it hadn't been for that accident, I would have slaughtered Bai Chengan a long time ago. ”
"So you're that Yunhe!"
Yunhe raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Did Bai Chengan tell you about me?"
"Almost." The person who almost killed Bai Cheng'an that night, wasn't it similar to the aura of the man in front of him? If it hadn't happened halfway, Bai Chengan would indeed have been slaughtered by him. Su Sanyuan looked at him and said calmly: "You don't look like someone who can't deal with him, why do you have to use an innocent person like me?"
"Do you know why I couldn't kill him that time?"
"For the girl you like?" The words of that night were vaguely heard.
"He even told you this?" Yunhe's voice became more and more indifferent.
Su Sanyuan didn't answer. Just waiting for Yunhe, always feeling that he might say something, or have a chance to hear something about him, Bai Cheng'an, and that girl.
Yunhe closed his eyes and practiced quietly.
Su Sanyuan got up and walked over to close the window, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure flying by below, as well as three black shadows following closely behind, the sharpness of the blade was particularly noticeable in the dark. Su Sanyuan's hand paused, and then closed the window.
Turning back to the chair and sitting down, "Will you find a chance to kill him in the future?"
Yunhe opened his eyes, "I want to let him taste betrayal, and heartache." Only then did I willingly let him die. Otherwise, I will imprison him for the rest of his life, so that he will not be able to survive and die day and night!"
Su Sanyuan gasped.
Su Sanyuan's heart beat suddenly, and she looked at Yunhe's sharp eyes, and at that moment she inexplicably felt that Yunhe could say this, and she would definitely do it in the future. Because the hatred in his eyes was burning in the night.
"What is it that makes you hate him so much?" Su Sanyuan asked.
"What kind of hatred?" Yunhe pursed his lips and sneered, "He made the person I love the most resentful of me again!" Bai Cheng's behavior as a despicable villain, if I can't cramp and peel him off, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart?"
How could Bai Chengan do such a thing?
Su Sanyuan vetoed Yunhe's words without thinking. But Yunhe's eyes that hide deep resentment make people dare not look at them calmly. Su Sanyuan subconsciously avoided her gaze, and couldn't help but quibble: "Could it be that you misunderstood Bai ......?"
The throat was grabbed by a large hand. The rest of the words were swallowed back into her stomach, and in the dark night, Su Sanyuan felt that the distance between her toes and the ground was getting farther and farther, and the feeling of suffocation made her hands clasp Yunhe's hands tightly. Yunhe only used one hand to pinch Su Sanyuan and lift it up......
Death is getting closer.
Su Sanyuan simply stopped struggling, closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
"Big brother."
A crisp voice sounded, "You promised me that you wouldn't hurt my sister." Isn't it?"
Yunhe snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and pulled Luo Er away with his hand, and shouted coldly: "Get out!" Get out of here!"
Su Sanyuan sat on the ground and coughed violently.
Luo Er cried and reached out to hug Yunhe's arm tightly, "Big brother, you can't do without me!" If you don't even want me, I'll be a little beggar with no one to love in the future. "Whimpering cries.
"Shut up, don't cry!" Yunhe shouted coldly.
Luo Er blinked, tears fell, and said with a pout: "Big brother is not allowed to drive me away, then I won't cry!"
"Yes."
Su Sanyuan sat up with support.
The door was slammed open and kicked open.
"It's all here."
The person who appeared outside the door, Su Sanyuan recognized, turned out to be the leader of the White-clothed Sect, Lu Zhanming! The black mole at the corner of the eye, revealing the cunning of a fox, made the air freeze for a moment. Yunhe didn't expect that the person who appeared would be the sect leader, so he made a move, knelt on the ground, and saluted the sect leader.
Lu Zhanming walked into the room and looked in the direction of Su Sanyuan.
The men who followed him quickly stepped forward to light the candles, and their eyes lit up for a while. Lu Zhanming chose a chair to sit down, squinted slightly and looked at the little girl hiding behind Yunhe with a smile, and asked in a dumb voice, "Who is that?"
"Picked up beggars." Yunhe said indifferently.
Lu Zhanming beckoned, "Little beggar, come to the sect leader." ”
Luo Er hesitated, glanced at Su Sanyuan on the ground, and thought of Yunhe blocking in front of him. The faces of the two of them changed drastically, I am afraid that this person in front of him who is big and powerful without anger is not easy to mess with! One step at a time, and finally the distance was a little two steps away, Luo Er hurriedly knelt on the ground, prostrate and did not dare to look up.
"Good." Lu Zhanming hooked his lips and sneered. looked in the direction of Su Sanyuan and beckoned, "You come over too." ”
Su Sanyuan took a deep breath, calmed the fear welling up in her heart, and slowly walked in his direction. The paragraph about Lu Zhanming unconsciously poured out of his mind: this person is ruthless and has killed more than 100 people in his own family with his own hands!
Lu Zhanming raised his hand, held Su Sanyuan's hand, and pushed her sleeve up. Looking at her lotus-white wrists, she flattened Su Sanyuan's palms and looked at the lines of her palms seriously, "This sect really likes your hands, but unfortunately they can't be cut, what do you say?"
Su Sanyuan was frightened. I always felt that Lu Zhanming's hand was more like a big python, wrapped around her hand, cold and piercing. Following Lu Zhanming's words, Su Sanyuan looked fixedly at the right hand that was grabbed by Lu Zhanming. I kept asking myself: What would I do if I lost my right hand?
"Is that stupid?" Lu Zhanming sneered, and said in a strange tone: "The people they picked are really bad."
They?
Su Sanyuan subconsciously took a few steps back, but she was intimidated by Lu Zhanming's aura and didn't dare to ask out loud.
Lu Zhanming put his hands behind his back, looked at Yunhe with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's still useful for her to keep it, don't ruin it."
Yunhe lowered his head and responded with a fist.
Lu Zhanming said lightly: "This little beggar, if it is useless, give it to Sanniang to test the medicine, so that she will only be pestering Bai Cheng'an all year round, and the sect will feel upset when she sees it."