"Well, in the future, in addition to not being able to give you a happy family, I will make you the kind of person you want to be in the future!"

Yang Feixue's eyes were deep, and she said indifferently, picked up the water glass, pursed her lips and took a small sip.

"Well, I will work hard, thank you young master for being willing to believe in me!"

Qin Li picked up the boiled water she poured on the ground, saying that she wanted to touch a cup with her, and the corners of Yang Feixue's lips tugged.

Gently touch its glass, as if it were real liquor.

Both of them went down in one gulp, and Yang Feixue stared at Qin Li, her eyes were unfathomable.

Yang Feixue is as careful as a hair, she is not suspicious of employing people, and she doesn't need to be suspicious, that is what her husband did.

She thinks she can't do it now, because she can't afford to lose, and if she makes a mistake, she will make a mistake.

So, she believed in her, but not all of her!

Qin Li would never know that Yang Feixue had a poisonous fragrance on her body.

Not only Jian Yingmei smelled it, but Qin Li actually smelled it.

And pouring water for her every day is actually the antidote!

If her gaze is slightly confused, disbelieving her, or jealous of her.

Even if she was a little timid, she didn't dare to drink the water she poured.

Well, she would surely die, but she drank it every time without question.

There was no hesitation at the bottom of her eyes, which indirectly proved that she really had no different intentions!

"By the way, young master, I have already prepared all the Chinese medicines you asked me to prepare, but the hotel seems to be inconvenient......"

Qin Li said lightly after putting down the teacup.

"Well, don't worry, I can't exercise vigorously yet, let's wait until Kyoto!"

Yang Feixue also put down the teacup and replied lightly.

"Okay, then Gao Zhicheng, what are you going to do?" Qin Li still asked uneasily.

The corners of Yang Feixue's lips twitched, and she sneered: "Heh...... It's okay, he's afraid of death

Wang Gang's death is enough to make him afraid for a while, as long as he dares to be smart, then he will dig his own grave! ”

Qin Li nodded, she believed that with her wisdom, everything must have been arranged, and she didn't have to worry about it!

"Is the cemetery arranged?"

Yang Feixue's eyes skimmed to the night sky outside the window, and her little hands were on the sofa and tapped again and again.

"It's arranged, and I can be buried tomorrow!" Qin Li looked at her with a little sadness in her eyes, and replied lightly.

"Well, then tomorrow after their burial and departure to Kyoto, you can book your ticket in advance now!"

After Yang Feixue finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the bedroom!

"Okay, young master!" Qin Li stood up and replied respectfully.

picked up the mobile phone and started to get busy, Yang Feixue returned to the bedroom and turned on the computer.

Clicking on the familiar mailbox, it was still blank, and her little hand was subconsciously clenched.

Choked in his throat, he suddenly closed his eyes, reassuring himself over and over again.

It's okay, maybe he's too busy, it must be that he's too busy......

She swallowed all the bitterness into her stomach, and no one knew?

In fact, she also did the plan that all of them would have an accident, so she didn't dare to let herself relax for a moment!

The spirit has been in a high level of tension, even if she is the only one left

She must also complete the plan of revenge, if she doesn't kill that person with her own hands, she won't be blind even if she dies!

Her nails dug into her palms, and the slight pain brought her back to her senses and spread out her palms.

Seeing the eight bloody nail marks, a wry smile slid into the corners of her lips.

The next day, the cemetery

Walking into the cemetery, there is a clean stone passage sandwiched between the lush pine forests.

The pine and cypress on both sides stretched out their vigorous branches and made a rustling sound.

(End of chapter)