Chapter 93: Love Prison (20)

The backyard door suddenly "clanged" open.

The man came from outside the door and slowly descended the stairs, like a drunken traveler, stumbling and stumbling.

Although he didn't move, it made several people stunned in place for a moment.

Even the woman in red was stunned when she saw someone coming, and her bright red eyes instantly faded away from ferocity, dying with a few touches of stunned and helplessness.

"Father!" Chu Mo almost blurted out, but in the next moment he denied his innermost thoughts.

No, that man is not a father!

The man drew closer and closer in despair, and gradually made people see his appearance—a very ordinary appearance, a square face, an unclear outline, thick eyebrows, black eyes, and a dark complexion.

But under such an ordinary appearance, he has a slender figure that is extremely inconsistent with his appearance - tall, thin and straight, or even thin. What's even more amazing is that he is wearing the Chu clan uniform that only Chu Yu is qualified to wear - a dark blue robe, embroidered with brocade threads, and a brave and extraordinary dragon is hooked with gold threads on his chest. The dragon treads the water and plays the waves, swallows the wind and spits out the fog, and looks at the mist on the distant river surface, and looks awe-inspiring.

In the upper left corner of the dragon, there is a clear "Chu" character, which is the position where the head of the family is qualified to embroider the words.

The man walked step by step, and Yun Lingxiu clearly felt that the woman in red in front of him shrank her shoulders and calmed down again.

"Why!?"

The man walked slowly, even unsteadily, and seemed to ignore everyone present. He held a red bag in his hand and walked straight towards the woman in red, his eyes were completely bright, as black as a deep valley cave where he couldn't see his fingers.

"Why!?"

He stopped, staring at the woman in red, as if trying to find the slightest answer in her eyes, asking almost word for word.

That familiar voice is clearly the father.

Chu Mo's pupils fluttered slightly, and he looked at the man's waist, and a fine dragon-shaped jade pendant was hanging from his waist—the jade ...... The identity symbol of the head of the Chu family will never be wrong! She trembled and stretched out her hand, as if trying to grab the person in front of her, but he interrupted her.

"Why!?"

He took another step closer, stood in front of the woman in red, and asked these three words for the third time. There was no expectation in his tone.

The woman in red stared at the bag in his hand, her eyelashes trembling, and she didn't say a word. After the man asked these three times, he muttered for a moment and called out two words, "Yulang ......"

Hearing these two words, Chu Mo's head exploded, that person was Chu Yu - the head of the Chu family - her beloved father since childhood! Even the old butler who was lying on the ground stood up strongly, his face was as white as paper in an instant, his whole body trembled, and his words were fragmented, "No wonder....... No wonder....... It turns out that you are ...... Hit this idea! ”

And Chu Yu turned a deaf ear, and there seemed to be only the woman in red in front of him.

"Don't call me!" Hearing those two words, his eyes that were as silent as death instantly swelled with anger, and he grabbed the shoulder of the woman in red suddenly, his eyes were split, "You lied to me!" ”

"No...... No......" The woman in red shook her head again and again, her expression seemed innocent.

"Isn't it?"

Hearing this, Chu Yu let go of her, raised his head and laughed, handed the red bag to the woman's eyes, and his hands trembled slightly, "You said no?" Well? Ahaha... No... Ha ha... It's not..."

Chu Yu muttered a moment of laughter, and then picked up the face of the woman in red in front of him. That face is gentle and soft, with three points of weakness, and there are tears in his eyes at the moment, which adds a bit of grievance and innocence, which is extremely pitiful.

Chu Yu gently rubbed the cheek of the woman in red, lifted her chin, and her expression was gentle like water, "Do you know? That's the expression...... How distressed I am......" Then, he smiled self-deprecatingly and asked sadly, "A-Qing...... What the hell are you when I am? ”

"No...... Yu Lang ......." The woman in red had an eager expression, as if she was about to cry in the next second, "You listen to me......"

"Say!"

Chu Yufu became excited again, so angry that he took several big steps back, stood unsteady for a while, and almost fell to the ground. The brown-haired family dog sprang up and stood up like a human, its front paws outstretched to hold him.

"You mean! Look at my face......."

As soon as Chu Yu stood firm, he suddenly leaned over, almost stuffing his current ordinary and unfamiliar face into her eyes, "Look at it! Take a closer look! What are you going to say! ”

"I don't know ......"

"Don't know?" Chu Yu evoked a mocking smile, his face was extremely sad, and he seemed to be torn apart.

"The spiritual consciousness in the sachet... Isn't that exactly the person you have in mind?! ”

At the end of the words, the long words of the big family were full of sorrow, and his voice trembled, as if he was powerless to speak, "Ah Qing, you have never really believed me!" ”

The woman in red lowered her eyes and was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

"You speak!" Chu Yu couldn't see her aggrieved and silent, so she was angry, threw the bag on the ground, and roared in a low voice, "Speak!" ”

The woman in red shook her head slowly, and a few words popped out of her throat, "I... But... Casually..."

These words were like thunder, one after another, and they exploded in Chu Yu's heart one after another, almost making his flesh and blood blurred. The man, who has always been elegant and moderate, laughed wildly at this time, like crazy.

He stood slumped, his body swaying, the corners of his lips trembling, and he repeated the words.

"Say ...... casually"

"Just casually... Haha..."

"What a casual remark!"

Seeing Chu Yu's dejected appearance, the woman in red was furious. I can't tell why that sudden anger came, like a magma explosion, which instantly devoured her reason, burning her expression and frantic expression, blurted out, "Yes! The spiritual sense in the bag is not Rokuro's at all! ”

"Don't pretend, if you hadn't been secretly obstructing, how could my Rokuro never come back!"

"In the past ten years, I have worked hard to practice this art of resurrection, and I have almost exhausted my mental strength! The method is right, and the secret art is not wrong! Why has it never been successful? ”

"Isn't it because you are disobedient, treacherous, and deliberately sabotage? You have cultivated to a high level and are well-informed, if you really help me, how can you be fruitless for many years! ”

Those sharp words turned into sharp knives and pierced Chu Yu's heart word by word. Chu Yu looked at the woman in front of him, and in a trance, he felt that he had never understood her. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't defend it, so he only said solemnly, "I, Chu Yu, have never had the heart of a villain." ”

"I don't believe it!" The man with the knife was so hard that he felt numb in his heart - the woman screamed, interrupting him, her eyes fierce and hateful, "It's you...... It has to be you...... There is nothing wrong with the secret method!! Who are you if it's not you!? ”

"Ah Qing!!" Chu Yu closed his eyes, tried his best to hide all his emotions, and looked at each other coldly as if he had made up his mind, "Since you have never believed me, then I will take a look at the techniques you have cultivated in your heart!" With that, he waved his sleeves towards the master bedroom in the inner courtyard.

"No!" The woman in red pounced and wanted to stop him, but was thrown aside by Chu Yu with a wave of her sleeves.

It was an enclosed hall that connected to the bedrooms, and the room was covered with yellow charms, the surface of which was painted with messy bright red lines, and a puppet hung from each of them. The puppet looked realistic, smiling shallowly, and seemed to be looking at the group of uninvited people gloomily.

A dark and mysterious aura came to the face, a slight fishy smell hidden under the heavy incense, a strange and suffocating smell, with a heavy dark power.

The ember beads were so red that they couldn't stop trembling violently, and even jumped out of the master's pocket, which made Nan Rongpu almost scream in shock. He reached out and grabbed the ember bead and pulled it in the palm of his hand, only to slightly alleviate the panic caused by what he saw in front of him.

Chu Yu didn't glance at those strange puppets, turned around and walked straight towards the big bed in the bedroom.

The bed was huge, extremely wide and extremely high, and the woman in red saw that he was locked on, and pounced desperately, her body was full of black gas, and she grabbed her claws and attacked Chu Yu.

Chu Yu's expression was indifferent, he didn't give her a trace of his eyes at all, he raised his hand and slapped her out, hitting the carved table corner on the side.

At the same time, he had already come to the bed, and reached out and lifted the first plank of the bed!

The brocade was wrapped in carved planks and smashed to the ground—the quilt he had painstakingly found for her of the finest ice silk and the wood carved from the blood pear tree, and now it was all like a joke, and it didn't make any sense.

"Corpse...... The corpse ......." Nan Rongpu Chu couldn't hold back any longer, and exclaimed in surprise - as the bed board was lifted, a dense space suddenly leaked inside - a corpse appeared in front of everyone!