Even if he learned from someone he didn't know that he was terminally ill, Ye Mujing would feel unbearable.

Not to mention that Zhou Yinchen is a relative who grew up with him.

"This disease...... Is it really incurable? Ye Mujing was a little unwilling.

"Not really...... It's just that he doesn't bother to treat people. Zhou Yinchen pretended to be relaxed.

Who this "he" is, both of them know it.

A trace of throbbing passed through Ye Mujing's heart.

Why would the man who never saved someone's life save himself again?

Zhou Yinchen interrupted Ye Mujing's thoughts again, "Dong Hanlin's body, by the time it is discovered, it should already be a pile of white bones." ”

The hatred in his words made Ye Mujing creepy, "What did you do to him?" ”

"Nothing." Zhou Yinchen looked at Shangye Mujing, "The pain he inflicted on you, I will let him pay it back a thousand times." ”

"Pain?" Ye Mujing took another step back.

The person in front of him is not only a brother-in-law who has deformed feelings for himself......

He was also a murderer with blood on his hands.

"That's right. He suffered a lot before he died, and even repented of what he had done because of the pain. Of course......" Zhou Yinchen smiled happily, "the moment before he dies, he will find that there is no point in repentance." Since he has done the work of a beast, he should die like a beast. ”

"You ......" Ye Mujing avoided his burning gaze and pursed his lips.

From beginning to end, Ye Mujing's physical and mental pain came from only one person.

Dong Changyou is just an episode.

Even so, Ye Mujing was still reluctant to revisit what had happened.

After all, it's not a glorious thing.

He saw it himself, and he didn't care if others were upset about it.

The taunt at the corner of Ye Mujing's mouth pierced Zhou Yinchen's throat like a barb, suffocating him.

The gentle and modest prince would never show such a look.

"Bingyan ......" Ye Mujing called Zhou Yinchen's expression unfamiliarly, "Do you think that if you do these things, I will accept you?" ”

"No, I didn't...... I'm doing this to ......" Zhou Yinchen was confused and upset by his anger.

"Do you think that killing Master Dong is to avenge me?"

"Isn't it?"

“…… Shallow! ”

"He is your master, and he does that to you...... Don't you hate him, don't you want him to be punished? ”

"What about you? Are you really trying to kill him for me? Isn't it to vent your hatred? ”

"I ......" Zhou Yinchen was stabbed in the backbone, and he was speechless for a while.

"You speak with a high sound, for me and for me...... But you can't give me what I want, and you can't solve my pain. ”

Zhou Yinchen covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Master Dong...... I volunteered. Ye Mujing lowered his head, as if falling into a memory.

Everything he does, it is voluntary.

When he first arrived at the Hou Mansion, Ling Shang was not as disgusted with Ye Mujing as he was later.

But the greedy heart is not satisfied.

No matter how Ye Mujing warned himself, he shouldn't ask for more, but he repeatedly violated his reason and repeatedly rebelled against the principles of Ling Shang.

Ling Shang became more and more cold to him, even to the point of avoiding him.

Therefore, on this day, Ling Shang took the initiative to knock on his door, and Ye Mujing was already so happy that he left all his calmness.

"I owe Dong Hanlin a big favor." Ling Shang looked at him tentatively, his eyes full of guilt and caution—but Ye Mujing stubbornly misinterpreted it as tenderness.

"As long as I can help." Ye Mu Jingqiang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.