Chapter Twenty-Nine: He Zhiyun's Master

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"Oh?"

The masked woman curled the corners of her mouth lightly, as if she was laughing at Yang Huairen for pretending to be confident when he was dying.

But there was a trace of doubt in her eyes that was not easy to be detected, her entire plan had been planned for sixteen years, and it seemed that it was about to succeed, but it was buried in the hands of Yang Huairen, she hated, she hated her for all her sixteen years of hard work in vain.

The pain she had endured, only she knew, and over the years, she had wanted to end her life, to end the pain that had haunted her all the time, and that pain was like fire in her heart every day at sunset, burning her body and tormenting her soul.

In the past month, she has been hiding in the shadows and staring at Suiyuan all the time, even reluctant to blink.

She looked forward to the moment of revenge, but when it came, she did not wait for the thrill of revenge, but waited for the blow of the failure of the plan. The soul-devouring pain deepened, digging through the flesh and carving into the bones.

She has nothing to love, but before she leaves this world, she wants to kill the little cook who ruined her whole plan, and she wants to torture him mercilessly, ravage him, tear him apart, and make him worse than dead.

"Do you think I'm going to be fooled? Hahahaha......"

"You master...... It's too ruthless, it's hard work...... Raising an apprentice is just to watch ...... Is she dead? ā€

The screaming laughter stopped abruptly, and the masked woman looked at Yang Huairen in surprise, he actually saw his identity!

She slowly unveiled herself, revealing a delicately beautiful face.

When Yang Huairen saw her face clearly in a tremble, he was stunned. She is not only He Zhiyun's master, she is also He Zhiyun's mother!

He Zhiyun's beauty is completely inherited from her mother, and the female kidnapper in front of her is at least seventy percent similar to He Zhiyun.

Although she is over thirty years old, she is more mature and charming in appearance, and her skin is even more delicate and round than He Zhiyun, who is still a girl, and the years do not seem to have taken away the elegance of the year from her face.

Just a pair of eyes, like ice holes in the polar regions, dark, hollow, bottomless, as if anything in her sight would tremble, freeze, die.

Yang Huairen's mind suddenly cleared up in a cold state, and the past scenes flashed and roared past him, and he seemed to begin to understand what had happened, but what about the previous events?

"You're smart, you should know why I hate you by now, right?"

"Hehe, I'm ...... Got it. But you...... It's too easy to hate...... The last one. ā€

Yang Huairen trembled even more, his toes had begun to gradually lose sensation, and in order to let the blood flow in the low temperature, he had to struggle to jump on the spot, hoping that the movement of the muscles would generate some heat.

"You men are like this, you are ruthless and unrighteous, but you want to arrange the sins on us women.

I've changed my mind, it's too cheap to kill you guys with a knife, and it might be more interesting for you to feel the pain I've endured.

Aren't you afraid of death? Okay, I'll kill your mother in a while, then your sister, then your apprentice, then that big black and stupid man, and all the people in the Yang Mansion, hahahaha......"

I grass your ancestors!

Yang Huairen thought that he would not survive today, he could accept his fate, maybe it would be another time after death?

Although he didn't get along with his family and friends for a long time, but in just over a month, he fell in love with this kind of family affection, friendship, he could die, and the property he left behind was enough for the people he cared about to have food and clothing for a lifetime.

But he couldn't tolerate it, and he couldn't accept that his relatives and friends were hurt for no reason because of him, which shouldn't have been their own.

He was furious, and his whole body was suddenly filled with strength, and he jumped up with all his might, rushing up to hug the female demon, wanting to die with the female demon.

But the difference in strength was too great, and the female devil lightly flashed the strength of his collision, and her knee was hard against his lower abdomen.

A huge pain spread from his abdomen to his whole body, blood spurted out of his mouth and nostrils, he no longer had the strength to stand firm, his whole body lost its center of gravity and collapsed at the feet of his female demon, he couldn't help but start moaning in pain, accompanied by convulsions all over his body.

"Yo Yo Yo, I'm quite bold", the female devil turned Yang Huairen's entire body over with her feet, looking at his embarrassed and painful appearance, she seemed to feel a great sense of satisfaction.

Yang Huairen regretted a little, he was too reckless, and fighting with her like this would inevitably accelerate his own death. He tried to calm himself down, trying to get his cooling brain to turn again, to see if he could figure out a way to escape, or get the hateful female demon not to hurt his family.

"I said mother-in-law, ahem......

Yang Huairen endured the severe pain and cold invasion all over his body, and squeezed out a smile, "What do we say...... It's also a relative, you let it go...... You will be in-laws in the future, and you can say anything. ā€

"Hahahaha, you slippery head, and now you're here to climb relatives again? You also said just now, I don't care about her own biological daughter, I still care about you? ā€

"You're not going to ...... Revenge? The surname Zhao has already ...... Sent to ...... by a holy decree Yongzhou went, that place ...... The miasma of black smoke must not be happy.

That ...... The old boy is so greedy for money, and now his house has been raided, even in his early years...... The ...... that his brother gave him The Huangzhuang has been sold...... Changing the plate is also ...... for him Painful, maybe more than dead...... It's uncomfortable. ā€

When the female devil heard this, she was suddenly stunned, the man surnamed Zhao was unlucky and was relegated to a savage place, and this time she may have been left there for the rest of her life.

But what she wanted to see was the man in pain, the man who had given him love and abandoned her at the same time...... She was so enchanted that she thought about it, and the cold meaning in her eyes suddenly dissipated, revealing a little tenderness.

She staggered to a wall of ice, her fingers lightly touching the cold ice bricks, as if she was enchanted, as if she remembered some old past, and actually hummed to herself.

"The Han soldiers have slighted the ground, and the Quartet is singing. The king is exhausted, and the concubine is ...... alive."

The song is poignant and tactful, full of endless pathos and affection, but in this cold ice cellar, it is strange and eerie to make people chill.

The witch felt a small flower from her chest, this poppy had been flattened by the air, but the blood-red petals were still bright as if they were about to drip blood.

She gently put the dry flower on her lips, sniffed deeply intoxicated, and the murderous aura in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and the intoxication was replaced by endless and tender feelings.

"Jiurou, why did you leave me behind and leave alone......"

Yang Huairen saw that the female devil was crazy, so he cheered up and quietly crawled towards the stone door of the ice cellar.