"Murong Yanxing, you are trying to exonerate yourself, that's why you want to kill me so much." Sang Yu laughed, "When others see it, they will think that you really love your fiancée, because she is injured, angry, and even has the urge to shā rén." But really, you ask yourself the heart? You're actually ...... Just trying to make it easier for yourself and stop feeling so guilty, right? ”

Murong Yanxing was not angered by Sang Yu's words, but calmed down, glanced at her lightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "The purpose of your coming is not to take away Luo Ji. ”

His words are not a question, but a very positive one.

Sang Yu still had a fearless expression: "Ye Wanhe asked me to come, but I don't think it's enough, I can do more." Why is Ye Wanhe still immersed in the past, painfully blaming himself, you can come out of the shadows so quickly, have a cute little wife, and forget about Bing Xiaoyi. ”

"I don't have anything with Bing Xiaoyi." Murong Yan was a little annoyed, why did he have to explain this way with everyone?

"Do you know it in your own heart......" Sang Yu tilted her head, "However, I suddenly feel that even if Mu Yutian has nothing to do, what if you and Mu Yutian are together, she will definitely be sad and leave you in the future." ”

"What did you say to Yu Tianran?" Murong Yanxing suddenly thought of something, and picked her up from the ground, "What kind of tongue did you chew in front of Yu Tian?" ”

Sang Yu shrugged idly.

Other words......

Mu Yutian's thing was her own assertion, and it had nothing to do with Ye Wanhe?

Murong Yan tightened his hand: "Originally, I was only going to abolish your hand with the gun, but now it seems that ...... I'm going to have to cut out your tongue. I will never bully others more, if you dare to point a gun at my person, I will ask for your hand, since you still say things that should not be said, you also want your tongue. ”

"Since that's the case, I'll immediately find Ye Wanhe and ask him to give me an explanation in person." Murong Yanxing threw away the Sang language, turned his face to Jian Xiaoyun on the side and said, "Now contact the First Army and tell Ye Wanhe that if he doesn't come to the Third Army to see me within a day, I will kill this woman." ”

"Can't save her!" Sang Yu suddenly shouted.

"Of course, Mu Yutian won't die." Sang Yu suddenly spoke, "Because she'...... There is no poison either, or it should be said that it is medicine, not poison, it is a medicine that can save people's lives. It's the First Army...... Or it can be said that Ye Wanhe, in order to save a dying person, desperately made a medicine, this medicine can make people enter an endless dormant state, slowing down her new metabolism and physical decay. Do you understand what that means? This is a good medicine for people who are about to die, although she will always sleep, but she will not die, there is still breathing and hope of life, but if the person who comes into contact with this medicine is a normal person, it will probably be a poison for her. ”

"What are you hinting at me?" Murong Yan couldn't help frowning.

Sang Yu smiled mysteriously, suppressed his voice, and said, "Someone should be dead, but he didn't die, and someone is alive, but it's like he's dead." ”

Murong Yan's hand hanging by his side subconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Kill her hands and lock her up for me." Murong Yan turned his face to Jian Xiaoyun and said, "Cut off water and food, until Ye Wanhe comes." ”