Chapter 450: Vengeful Heart

Duan Hanting moved quickly, and when he came out of the bathroom, Rong Yin still maintained his movements and sat quietly under the lampstand.

Her emotions weren't right.

Duan Hanting wiped her hair twice with a towel and walked towards Rong Yin, only when she was still uncomfortable with the words that Murong Yan said during the day, she opened her mouth and just wanted to coax her a few words, when she saw the handkerchief in her hand.

He was so keen, as soon as he looked at the picture on the handkerchief, his eyes suddenly shrank, "This is?" ”

Arming map!

"Where did it come from?"

Duan Hanting looked at Rong Yin with some surprise, this was obviously not the deployment map of the Feng army, it was......

Rong Yin said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Murong gave it to me." ”

So it is the deployment map of the Hunan army.

Duan Hanting was shocked and surprised, and looked at the extremely detailed picture in disbelief, although it was simple, "Where was it in the garden in the afternoon?" ”

Rong Yin nodded.

"Why did she give this to you?"

Duan Hanting was very suspicious, thinking that this might be Murong Heng's conspiracy, Mrs. Murong was so decent, why did she betray him?

Rong Yin looked at the handkerchief and opened her lips slightly, "Do you remember Murong Heng's original wife, what is her surname?" ”

"Of course I remember that the young lady of the Ling Jun Cheng family seems to be called ...... Cheng Xuese? ”

Duan Hanting has a good memory, and he still has an impression of the name he has scanned before.

Rong Yin said again: "Fu Xin is Cheng Xuese. ”

Duan Hanting's pupils shrank again.

But he also instantly understood where this defense map came from.

Fu Xin, does it refer to the heart of revenge?

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After the wedding banquet, Murong Heng and his party returned to Changsha overnight.

Murong Yan sat in the passenger seat, fell asleep, tilted her head slightly, Murong Heng saw the injury on her face, frowned, turned her head and asked Fu Xin, "You beat her?" ”

"What did I hit her for."

Fu Xin said: "She fought it herself." ”

Murong Heng's expression was cold for a moment, and he scolded, "Something that doesn't have a chance!" ”

Fu Xin twisted his eyebrows and patted him lightly, "You be quiet." ”

Murong Heng's face was displeased, he lit a cigarette, rolled down the window, and lit the ash outward, flashing a little starlight in the night.

"What did you and Mrs. Duan talk about in the garden today?"

He smoked all year round, and his throat was burned with smoke and hoarseness.

Fu Xin leaned back in the chair, stared at the full moon outside the window, and said lightly: "I didn't talk about anything, the left is just a few parents." ”

"Oh?"

Murong Heng looked at her sideways, her side face glowed silver in the moonlight, the straight bridge of Qiong Yao's nose, curled and curved eyelashes, delicate like a doll.

With a thought, he broke her face, a faint smoke hit her face, and his voice was cold, "You don't like to talk to people about family affairs. ”

Fu Xin heard the distrust in his words, his heart tightened slightly, but his face was as calm as stagnant water.

"I'm a person with no friends and no family, who to talk to about my family's shortcomings?"

Murong Heng frowned slightly, and the hand pinching her chin loosened, "You can tell me that I am your friend and your family." ”

The corners of Fu Xin's lips raised a sarcastic smile, I don't know if he was laughing at him or himself.

"Yes, you made me lose the whole world, and you are the only one left in my world."

Her pair of sheared autumn pupils were full of clear hatred, and Murong Heng panicked, slammed the back of her head and grabbed her lips.

There was also a driver in the car, and Murong Yan!

Fu Xin's eyes widened, instinctively wanting to push him away, but his strength was very heavy, the more she resisted, the more strength he had to imprison her, she was in pain, and she also tasted blood in her mouth.

She closes her eyes, bastard, brute, beast!

Murong Heng leaned her against the car window, wiped the blood from her mouth, wiped her broken lips, and said in a low voice: "In your world, it is enough to have me alone." ”

Fu Xin still closed her eyes and didn't look at him, she was like a rotten wood that was about to dry up, she had experienced too much rain and wind, and now all the wounds had lost their pain and were numb to her.

She was lying there like a zombie, waiting for his next move, in the car, it was not the first time, and it was not the first time in front of people, what else did she have to be ashamed of?

But Murong Heng didn't go further, but helped her up, and even tidied up her clothes with his hands.

Fu Xin opened his eyes and looked at him, a little surprised.

Murong Heng's gaze looked ahead, Fu Xin followed his gaze, and saw that Murong Yan had woken up at some point.

He didn't care about the driver, he still cared about his sister in the end, Fu Xin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then listened to the man next to him say: "Asu, find a hotel, rest for one night and then leave." ”

The driver answered yes and continued to drive forward, and there was a big hotel not far away, with the lights on.

The heart that had just fallen came up again, Fu Xin looked sideways at Murong Heng, his expression was very calm, and it seemed that he really wanted to find a hotel to rest.

When she arrived at the hotel and opened two rooms, Murong Yan went upstairs with the key, glanced back at Murong Heng and Fu Xin, caught a glimpse of Fu Xin's pale face, and couldn't help but say, "Fourth brother, let go of your sister-in-law." ”

I had been tossing all night last night, and it was already a miracle that Fu Xin was able to get up and go to the wedding banquet with him today.

Murong Heng said with a cold face: "It's not your right to speak, you can take care of yourself." ”

As he spoke, he ignored her, took the key to open the door, and walked in with Fu Xin.

The door slammed shut.

Murong Yan looked at the closed door, her eyes were a little dim and helpless, thinking of what Fu Xin told her during the day, "Your brother and I are destined to die", she only felt a chill.

Why do two people who obviously love each other have to hurt each other?

How difficult it is to have someone you really like and happen to like you...... Murong Yan evoked a bitter smile and entered the room weakly.

In another door, a man and a woman are kissing.

Murong Heng endured not doing anything in the car, not because he was afraid of scaring his sister, but because he was afraid that Fu Xin would be uncomfortable, he was shameless, but how thick his skin was, how thin her skin was.

When she was Fu Xin, he only regarded her as a darling, and he didn't care about playing at will, and pushed her in front of everyone......

Murong Heng pressed her wrist and felt a raised scar, and his heart sank.

He stopped, looked at the woman whose chest was heaving, and jerked her up and moved her to the bed.

But when he was anxious to peel off her dress, but it was stained with blood on his hand, Murong Heng was startled, and when he saw that there was also blood stains on his dress, he immediately looked at Fu Xin in a panic, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Xin's face was terrifyingly pale.

Murong Heng rolled over her body and frowned, "Are you here for that?" ”

Fu Xin blushed and shook his head weakly.

"What's going on?"

Murong Yi was so anxious that he pulled the table lamp, the incandescent lamp was as bright as day, shining on Fu Xin's body, he took a closer look, and immediately tightened his eyebrows, "Why is it injured like this?" ”

Fu Xin stared at him, was silent for a while, and said lukewarmly, "What do you say?" ”

Thinking of the storm in the hotel last night, Murong Yi felt empty.

He put the quilt on Fu Xin's body and touched her forehead, it was so hot, she was actually feverish, no wonder her face was so ugly!

"Why don't you tell me if you're uncomfortable?"

Murong Heng grimaced, remembering that she was still accompanying him to the banquet today, and she had drunk so much wine, Yan Yan smiled as if she was fine, and her heart was anxious and painful.

Fu Xin said lightly: "You are not a doctor, what's the use of telling you." ”

She didn't answer the question, which also made Murong Heng choke heavily.

He should have noticed that Ah Yan had even reminded him just now, but he didn't hear what she meant in his anger, he was really careless.

"You're lying down, I'll buy you medicine."

Murong Heng tucked the quilt for her and was about to go out, but her wrist was grabbed.

Fu Xin's bloodless lips opened weakly, "It's so late, the clinics are closed, where do you go to buy medicine?" ”

"Go to the hospital when the clinic is closed, you don't care."

Fu Xin dragged him again and pointed to his handbag, "There is medicine in there, you can just take it and apply it to me." ”

Murong Heng was stunned, hurriedly got up and took her handbag, and saw that there was indeed a packet of medicine inside, not only wiping that place, but also anti-inflammatory, "Where did you get it?" ”

She didn't have the habit of carrying medicine with her, and when she left home, he brought her a handbag, and there was no medicine.

"Given by Rongyin." Fu Xin said lightly.

Murong Heng was stunned for a moment, and only remembered that Mrs. Duan was once a doctor.