"Why don't you beg me instead of him?"

After Zhao Jiu'er her and was poisoned, she was extremely hoarse, and her tearing voice squatted in front of Meng Ying's eyes.

Meng Ying's pupils shrank with him, and she said in a trembling voice, "I...... I didn't mean to, you let me go. ”

Zhao Jiu'er hooked her lips, "Then how can you do it?" ”

She covered Mengying's eyes with one hand and pulled the scared guy up.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Meng Ying wailed and cried in her arms.

Su Qinghe seemed to be unbearable, and the eldest prince had a complicated complexion.

Zhao Jiu'er, the victim, walked to the door of the hall step by step with the perpetrator, and stabbed Meng Ying in the neck without anyone expecting it.

Still maintaining this posture as if to surprise her lover, with a poof, the silver-colored knife pierced her throat, and Meng Ying's mouth suddenly opened as if she let out a long, extremely sharp and painful scream.

Her eyes were opened, and the ultimate fear and fright stayed in them.

"Do you feel dead?"

Zhao Jiu'er's hand held the handle of the knife with a slight force, and the knife cut the throat and came to the collarbone, and the blood that slanted out looked like someone's vomit.

Mengying stepped into death in an instant, fear was her last expression, and her body that was pulled up on the ground fell little by little.

Before she could fall completely, Zhao Jiu'er swung her knife and slashed down.

"Vomit ......"

Someone in the courtyard was stunned on the spot.

Zhao Jiu'er raised her eyes and saw that everyone was her admiring expression.

She deliberately turned her head to look at Su Qinghe and found that there was nothing to appreciate in this expression.

"What about you?"

Clanging sounds.

Zhao Jiu'er grabbed Feng Wan'er's neck with one hand and dragged her to the door wall.

"Hmm," the piercing coldness ran down the hand on her neck, hitting all the limbs, Feng Wan'er's head hole shrank, and she could break her breath in the next second, and she couldn't even raise her hand to grab the hand that was choking her throat.

Nausea, suffocation, fear, trembling, bursts of coolness, tears quickly dripped from the corners of Feng Wan'er's eyes, and these crystal clear eyes were silently begging for mercy.

People are often very honest at this time, Zhao Jiu'er likes to stare at people at this time, and clearly feels that as soon as he lets go, this person who hates her, hates her, and wishes that she died will kneel on the ground.

"Let her go."

Su Qinghe's trembling voice made Zhao Jiu'er look away before admiring the prey.

"Let her go?" She wondered, "Why did I let her go?" ”

Meng Ying, who was disemboweled, died in front of the door like garbage, showing the world Zhao Jiu'er's cruelty and blood.

Su Qinghe didn't know her at all, and he even felt like he was floating when he spoke.

"It's none of Wan'er's business," he said.

"It's good that someone as unsightly as me is gone," Zhao Jiu'er repeated Mengying's previous words, turning her head to look at Wan'er, who had finally raised her hands and grabbed her wrists, struggling.

She asked Su Qinghe, "Is she worthy?" ”

"If you know what I've done to survive until now, and how lucky I have been to live until now, you will know, understand, and even look forward to me, and I can't die easily."

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Zhao Jiu'er looked at him coldly and said, "No." ”

These two words seemed to answer all of Su Qinghe's questions.

He stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Jiu'er's hand that was about to strangle Feng Wan'er to death.

But how could Su Qinghe easily pull her hand away?

His low voice was like a roar, "Even if Wan'er said that kind of thing, she wouldn't be guilty of death—"

"Let her go!"

"Okay."

Zhao Jiu'er's face that still showed poisoning smiled wryly.

"Then pay me yourself," she said.

If it wasn't good to say whether it was stunned surprise or something, Su Qinghe looked straight at her.

Zhao Jiu'er said very clearly: "Divorce this woman, if she dares to appear in the Su family again, I will kill her family together." ”

"Mark my words."

She stepped on Mengying's blood and left.

Feng Wan'er fell to the ground obliquely, and the people in the entire hall were stunned and watched Xue Yang and them walk out one by one.

"Gross-"

The big iron pillars, hairy heads, they vomited when they walked out of the hall.

Xue Yang's fat man crooked, they didn't expect the boss's methods to be so ruthless.

But that doesn't mean Meng Ying doesn't deserve to die.

Xue Yang only walked a few steps and helped Zhao Jiu'er, who was a little unable to hold on, to the horse.

"Invite all the good doctors who can be called to the village," Xue Yang explained and turned over and rode another horse, and nervously asked Zhao Jiu'er, who was pale and unpopular, "Boss, can you still withstand it?" ”

"Poof—"

It was black, as if it had been polluted by something, and blood spurted out of Zhao Jiu'er's mouth and nose.

But as if trying to see something, she stared at the front of her, and after a while, she relieved herself and said, "...... Let's go. ”

Su family.

The fourth wife, who came out and only glanced at it, fainted to death on the spot.

vomited, frightened, but no one dared to move Mengying, who died tragically.

The eldest prince shouted for someone to find something and cover the body.

The fourth master's face turned pale, "The means are so cruel, is she still a person?" ”

"Even bandits don't ...... people like that"

"Even if this girl was poisoned first, there is no reason to kill people by disemboweling and disemboweling like this, that Zhao Jiu'er has no humanity."

"From today onwards, the Su family is not allowed to have any dealings with Zhao Jiu'er."

"The people who witnessed this will keep their mouths shut, if they talk to outsiders indiscriminately, how many Shu Su families will drive out."

The fourth old man closed his eyes, "Bury this girl, and seal more silver for her family." ”

The fourth wife had already fainted to death, and Feng Wan'er's affairs could only be arranged by the fourth master, and he asked the maid to carry the person away first.

He looked at his youngest and best son with complicated eyes, "Qinghe, come with me." ”

Zhao Jiu'er is gone, but the remaining things can't be left undone.

The four masters, the eldest lord, the eldest prince, and Su Qinghe, the steps of the four of them came to the study in the front yard one by one.

The fourth old man's hand covered his face and rubbed it a few times: "We can't afford to provoke someone like her." ”

Several people were silent.

The fourth grandfather raised his eyes and looked at Qinghe with complicated and sad eyes, "I don't know why you are destined to have this catastrophe, Suizhou can't stay any longer, I will send you to the capital and go to your second uncle to temporarily avoid the limelight." As for Wan'er......"

The eldest prince said, "Fourth uncle, don't hesitate, get out of the marriage." ”

"Alas," the eldest man sighed, "It is difficult to find a cruel woman like Zhao Jiu'er in the world, but she called Qinghe, and our Su family met her." That Feng Wan'er is too, and she caused this disaster with the maid's nonsense, which is simply a disaster. Qinghe, you are destined to have no fate if you follow Feng Wan'er. ”

The eldest prince followed and comforted, "Qinghe, you don't have any pressure, just pack up and leave, everything is still with us and the fourth uncle, you will concentrate on preparing for the exam in the capital, and these things over the years are nothing." ”

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