Chapter 222: Many Acts of Injustice

・・・・・・ "Xin'er, Xin'er, Xin'er, wake up, wake up?" Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Yan couldn't help worrying when she looked at her daughter who was still unconscious, and turned around to look at the indifferent figure, "You save her, you help me save her." Xiao Zhuge was unmoved, and looked at her with unfathomable eyes, "At the beginning, you chose to sacrifice Chu Yan in order to save her, you should have thought that today, Chu Yan is magnanimous and doesn't care about you, but not everyone is as reluctant as her." ”

Lin Yan looked at him subconsciously stunned, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I know I'm sorry for her, but Xin'er is also my daughter, I really have no choice, she can still live well in the world, but Xin'er has been groggy and asleep, what's the difference between her and a living dead, isn't she pitiful?"

He looked at her, his dark eyes seemed to be much deeper, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, "She is not pitiful, it has nothing to do with me, I saved you, just for Chu Yan." ”

Xiao Zhuge eyes flickered slightly, and the sound of footsteps approached little by little, his expression was cold and indifferent, his eyes were deep and calm, and the kind of murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and the corners of his eyes swept away, Qu Hanyuan, what about Chu Yan and Mu Yan?

"Where's the Treasure Book? The corners of his mouth were bloody and hideous, Lin Yan couldn't help but tighten his heart, and looked at the person behind Xiao Zhuge with a pair of frightened eyes, his back was cold and his whole body trembled.

Xiao Zhuge looked cold, and his eyes covered his panic, "Qu Hanyuan, Chu Yan has already given Shen Tianyu the treasure of the hidden scriptures, don't you ask him what he wants to do with me." ”

Qu Hanyuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and there was a hint of forbearance and depression in his voice, "I'll say it again, give me the treasure of the scriptures, otherwise I will kill you immediately." Qu Hanyuan was in pain and itching, the hand that grabbed his shoulder was unusually hard, and Xiao Zhuge was slightly oozing fine sweat on his forehead, and at this moment, a voice sounded, "The Treasure Book of the Hidden Scriptures is indeed not on him, I saw with my own eyes that Chu Yan handed it over to Shen Tianyu." Lin Yanqiang said calmly.

Qu Hanyuan's pupils shrank, the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and a strange smile of compassion rose at the corner of his mouth, "Then you will all be buried for me." Saying that, he stared at Xiao Zhuge coldly, like a poisonous snake staring at his prey, at this moment, Xiao Zhuge only felt that a figure flashed behind him, Chu Yan kicked Qu Hanyuan out of the palm with a sharp kick, and looked at Xiao Zhuge "Are you okay?"

He looked at her and wanted to laugh for some reason but couldn't, he was shallow joy when he saw her, but he was a little stunned when he glanced at the figure behind him.

His hand paused slightly, then returned to normal, "I thought I was going to die this time." ”

Chu Yan looked at him and smiled indifferently, and turned to look at Qu Hanyuan who fell to the ground and struggled in pain, although he saved a few of them by mistake this time, but this person is really vicious and vicious, and it is always a disaster to keep it.

Qu Hanyuan was convulsed and rolled on the ground. There was black gas constantly swimming on his arm, Lin Yan looked at him with palpitations, and the words that wanted to ask for mercy turned in his throat a few times and finally did not say it, Qu Hanyuan's eyes were bloody, his eyes were full of horror, his fists were clenched and his joints were tight, and he was a little white, Lin Yan's eyes were surging unbearably, and he walked towards Chu Yan with his heart, and their eyes were fixed on Qu Hanyuan, no one noticed Lin Yan's movements, Qu Hanyuan's poisonous gas rushed back, and his narrow eyes stared at them coldly, when Lin Yan took a step, Qu Hanyuan pounced forward, and snatched his heart from Lin Yan's hand, Lin Yan was thrown to the ground by Qu Hanyuan, and his face was suddenly white and bloodless。

"Give me the treasure of the scriptures, give it to me," he roared sharply, pinching his heart's neck, his eyes gloomy and cold.

Lin Yan didn't care about the pain in his hand, and took a step forward, "Qu Hanyuan, what are you doing?" She is your daughter, she is your biological daughter, the tiger poison does not eat children, you give me back your heart." ”

Qu Hanyuan numbly swept over a few people, and a bloodthirsty taste flashed in his eyes, "Chu Yan, give me the treasure of the scriptures, otherwise, I will strangle her immediately." ”

Chu Yan stepped forward and looked at him coldly, his voice was light and light, light and terrifying, indifferent, "Okay, you strangled her, what do you have to do with me?"

With a snap, the air seemed to freeze instantly, and Chu Yan looked at the figure in front of him in a daze, "How can you say such a thing." Lin Yan roared miserably, his voice mixed with strong anger, and a pair of eyes stared at her deadly, as if it was not Qu Hanyuan but Chu Yan who was pinching her neck now.

Chu Yan's face turned to the side, stiffened and motionless, her cheeks felt hot pain, and a trace of sharp pain passed through her heart, twenty years, a whole twenty years, her heart was like being smashed hard, she remembered the life and death of her own daughter, but why didn't she remember that just now, she was desperate to save her, so that she could spare her life.

Mu Yan looked at the slap marks on her face and stepped forward with an arrow, protecting her behind her, her eyes were deep and fierce, "Lin Yan, why did you hit her." ”

Xiao Zhuge 's calm gaze cracked a little crack, and his clear eyes flashed with calm forbearance, and even he didn't realize that his front feet had stepped out, and after a while, he withdrew without a trace, and returned to his original state in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yan trembled, his right hand slowly raised and trembled involuntarily, "Xi'er, I, I didn't mean to, I," a hoarse voice came out of his throat, and he couldn't help but gasp in Chu Yan's ears.

Chu Yan approached, a pair of eyes quietly looked at the weak woman in front of him, her tears overflowed from her eyes, looking at her eyes with deep begging and unbearable, Chu Yan looked down and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Then what do you want me to do?"

At this moment, Qu Hanyuan's face was extremely gloomy, and his face was full of pain, "Treasure of the Hidden Scriptures, give me the Treasure of the Hidden Scriptures, otherwise I will strangle her, I will strangle her." He said that he grabbed her neck hard.

Lin Yan suddenly became excited, and the whole person cried, shouted, and begged as if he was crazy, "Xi'er, can you save her?" Mother begs you, you save her, he is really going to strangle her if he is mad now, you want to save her, my mother really can't lose her ・・・・・・"

Chu Yan looked at her tearful face, and suddenly understood everything at that moment, in this river and lake, human life is as cheap as ants, everything you care about is regarded as a treasure, and those who don't care are casually despised like a shoe, just like her and her.

Chu Yan half-squatted down in front of her, a deep light flashed in his eyes, "Mother, this is the last time, I called you Mother, I helped you save her, then we will have nothing to do with each other from now on, and we will not owe each other." Her tone was flat.

Lin Yan looked at her with a painful look in her eyes, her lips moved but she couldn't say a word, this is also her child, she has been by her side for so many years, she has also cared for and expected her, she has worried and feared, but she has been polished and worn out by the truth little by little, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it, Qu Hanyuan's poisonous gas is churning, the whole person is almost crazy and crazy, and his red eyes are full of blood."

Lin Yan glanced at Xin'er's pale face, and said vaguely in a very low voice, "Okay, just this once." Word by word pierced into her ear like a sharp sword.