After Fu Beizheng opened the door, he kept staring at Shen Wanyin.
At this time, Shen Wanyin was sitting upright, with a little bit of bright red on his body.
She turned to look at him indifferently, without any emotion in her eyes.
The knife in Shen Wanyin's hand was sharp. Her appearance at this time made Fu Beizheng feel strange. He had never seen Shen Wanyin like this before.
This scene made Fu Beizheng stunned at the door.
No matter how Song Yingying begged and called for help, he got no response.
Shen Wanyin, on the other hand, seemed to have expected Fu Beizheng's appearance and did not panic at all.
Suddenly, a mocking and teasing smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
It was also at this time that Fu Beizheng finally walked towards her.
Then, when he came to Shen Wanyin, he reached out and squeezed her hand.
Shen Wanyin wanted to struggle, but Fu Beizheng's hand became harder and harder. After a moment, she couldn't bear it anymore and let go of the knife in her hand.
Afterwards, Fu Beizheng took a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on her hands.
"You are not suitable to do this kind of thing. I already said it before when you interrogated the prisoner."
As he said this, Fu Beizheng's eyes showed distress.
When Shen Wanyin heard this, the sarcasm on her lips became even more intense.
"It's not the first day you've met me. I want to do something more than I have to do it. But you, I captured Song Yingying. What do you want to say?"
While speaking, she kept her eyes fixed on Fu Beizheng.
It's just that her eyes are no longer as gentle as before.
Seeing her like this, Fu Beizheng felt mixed.
"You know everything, right?"
Although he had already guessed the result, he still asked unwillingly.
Hearing his question, Shen Wanyin burst into laughter. Seeing her like this made Fu Beizheng feel distressed.
"What do I know? Do you know that it was Song Yingying who killed my mother, or did you deliberately hide the truth in order to protect Song Yingying? You have lied to me for so long, what else do you want me to say?"
"Wanyin, this is all my fault. I know that no matter how I explain it or what I do, I can't make it up. But I hope you won't do anything that makes you painful..."
"What qualifications do you have to say such things to me? You are here just to save Song Yingying. What do you want to do next, are you going to take her away, or deal with me?"
"Can you calm down a little so we can talk properly?"
Fu Beizheng looked at Shen Wanyin like this. He also knew that she couldn't listen to what he said, but he couldn't give up either.
Song Yingying, who was tied to a chair and covered in blood, became anxious when she saw that Fu Beizheng had not even looked at her since he entered the room.
"Brother Zheng, look at me! Shen Wanyin has hurt me like this, you must help me avenge you. Please save me, my face is ruined, what will I do in the future? Brother Zheng, you promise If I help you capture Jinzhou City, you can leave me here..."
"Shut up!"
Fu Beizheng immediately interrupted Song Yingying and turned to glare at her angrily.
Seeing him like this, Song Yingying was so frightened that she quickly shut up.
"You don't have to put on a show in front of me and go through so much effort to find me. Aren't you just trying to save Song Yingying? But I can't let you take her away. I have to avenge my mother."
Shen Wanyin looked cold.
Fu Beizheng sighed helplessly, and turned to look at Song Yingying again.
Although Song Yingying was covered in blood, there were not many wounds, but her face would probably be a bit troublesome to treat.
Originally, there were deep scars on her face, but now there are several more. It is probably impossible to not see the scars in the future.
"Wan Yin, let's discuss it. Song Yingying and I grew up together, and she and her family helped me a lot in the past. It can be said that without the Song family, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Fu Beizheng said, reaching out and picking up the knife that fell on the carpet.
"You can vent your anger however you want, but can you spare her life? If you still don't vent your anger, you can point your knife at me, no matter what you do."
As soon as Fu Beizheng said these words, Shen Wanyin's cold expression gradually changed.
Anger, unwillingness... all kinds of emotions were intertwined in her.
Finally, she raised her hand and slapped Fu Beizheng hard on the face.
"Do you really think you are that important to me? For you, I would give up avenging my mother? Fu Beizheng, you are really naive to the extreme."
With that said, Shen Wanyin snatched the knife from Fu Beizheng's hand and pressed it against his heart.
"Fu Beizheng, if I could, I would stab your heart with this knife without hesitation. If it weren't for the people of Jiangcheng and Jinzhou City, I would hate to kill you... You know clearly that it was Song Yingying who killed my mother, but You didn't say anything, do you know how much I hate you? I gave you many opportunities, even if you confessed to me at that time and told me this matter, I would forgive you, but it's a pity that you didn't do anything."
As Shen Wanyin spoke, tears slowly filled her eyes.
"You said you love me, but your love is really cheap. In the end, what you love most is yourself. You can abandon everything for power and status. If I had known you were such a person, I shouldn't have had any feelings for you. expect."
Fu Beizheng frowned, and his heart was in severe pain.
"I know you can't forgive me, but I have to do that. I am the young commander of Jiangcheng, and I have to be responsible for the people!"
"You are great, you are amazing. In the past, I could put you first in everything, but I couldn't do anything except my mother's affairs. Song Yingying destroyed my family, and I will never let her go. Why do you think I still I want to keep her alive, because I'm afraid that she will die too easily. You can't take her away today. If you still have some so-called love as husband and wife, leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, you and I will come to an end as a couple. "
Fu Beizheng knew that Shen Wanyin was no longer joking.
It's just that this is no choice for him.
"It is impossible for me to divorce you. You are the love of my life and I want to stay with you for the rest of my life. But Song Yingying cannot die. I promised to save her life. She even has other uses. She is in Jinzhou City For many years, I still need her to stabilize some people, and she must not die."
Having already said this, Shen Wanyin could only laugh at himself.
"Then there's no need to talk."
"Wanyin, don't make it difficult for me."
Just like that, the two confronting people came to a stalemate.
Suddenly, Fu Beizheng snatched the knife from Shen Wanyin's hand, then hugged her and left.
"Fu Beizheng, please let me go...don't make me hate you, please let me go."
Shen Wanyin shouted angrily, but Fu Beizheng didn't respond.
No matter how much she struggled, he just held her and walked out.
When Fei Lie saw this scene, he was so nervous that he wanted to help, but Chu Jin was one step ahead of him and restrained him.
"Fei Lie, this is a matter between the young marshal and his wife, and has nothing to do with you."