Seeing that she was about to get up, Xing Lian hurriedly held her down with one hand, "What are you doing when you get up, you have to lie down for a while anyway." ”

If you're dead, you'll have to lie down forever, won't you?

How could she still let her live? Nangong Ru is different from Qiao Shiman, who is so easy to fool, she is speechless by herself, this housewife can sit firmly in the position of Mrs. Xiangye, and she has been in the Qiao family for so many years, of course, there is a reason for this.

If she knew that she had killed Jin Zhi and changed her personality, she would definitely work harder to deal with herself in the future......

It's not that I'm afraid of her, it's just that the most important thing now is to improve my cultivation, where is the spare time to catch this kind of dark arrow?

Besides, in the two years when she was away from home, how did this woman bully Qiao Xinglian, and those memories were passed on to her without a penny.

"Still have to lie down?" Yuye seemed to be a little puzzled, and shrank into the middle of the bed.

Xinglian smiled and shook Erlang's leg again, "Yuye, do you remember how Jin Zhi died?" ”

As soon as the words came out, the lying woman immediately turned pale, and looked at her with horror in her eyes.

She had already guessed that Xinglian came here this time to kill her.

Xing Lian glanced at the sky outside the house, calculated the time for a while, and then stood up, "I let you live for a long time, but you are not satisfied, if you leave Qiao's Mansion quietly this time, perhaps, I will not touch you." "Say it, raise a hand, and on the outstretched index finger, the light shines, and gradually condenses a dazzling white ball of light.

Originally, Yuye had secretly condensed her Xuan Ling power, although this fifth young lady was flexible, but in the end she was just a waste of firewood, and it might not be easy to kill her.

It's just that when she saw the halo in Xinglian's hand gradually thickening and converging into a fist-sized sphere, all the strength in her body instantly leaked.

No, how is this possible......

The fifth young lady who has been wasted for fifteen years can actually condense the spiritual power?

When the ball of light turned into a sharp blade, it was suddenly taken back by Xinglian, she looked at the jade leaf for a while, and suddenly smiled, the jade leaf of the smile was terrifying, and then, the red lips slowly spit out a few words: "It's fun to let you die unclear." ”

As soon as the word "fun" fell, Yuye felt that her hands and feet were firmly imprisoned, and then a flash of light flashed, and something sealed her mouth and nose.

Heavy suffocation.

Her coercion can make her unable to move. She actually has such a strong mystical power?

Yuye shook her head violently, tears rolling down her apricot eyes, but the woman standing by the bed watching her was indifferent, her expression was indifferent and terrifying.

"You want me to let you go?" Xinglian put his hands around his chest, only slightly raising his eyebrows.

The man on the bed nodded violently again.

"People always have to pay for what they do......" Xinglian gently hooked the corners of his mouth, "I still remember, in the past two years, thanks to the care of you and Jin Zhi, three meals a day of steamed buns for food, and occasionally thrown to the ground for me to compete with wild dogs, I didn't follow, and I starved for three days in a row...... Don't know any of this, do you remember? ”

“……”

"By the way, also, chopping wood at sunrise, washing clothes at sunset, cooking for you two maids every day, these ...... Remember? ”

Of course, what Xing Lian said was only a small matter, not to mention those frequent beatings and scoldings?

She sighed, and actually threw a "You're so lucky" look at Yuye, now there is a soul in this body, although she remembers it clearly, and she also feels a little angry, but Xinglian can't completely empathize with it.

But what if, these encounters fall on her...... On the body of the modern "Qingzun" hall master, Yuye at this time is only afraid that he has already peeled his skin and cramped, and there is no corpse to die.