The last few chapters have been quite tragic, please bear with me~ Now Zhou Haixin regrets bringing those things to Luo Yan, really
Ever since Luo Yan got Ling'er's belongings, he dug a grave by himself and refused to allow others to help build the tomb. He just sat in front of the tombstone in a daze all day long, sometimes mumbling to himself, sometimes crying.
Laugh, if he hadn't kept clarity in his eyes, everyone would have thought he was crazy.
It has been five or six days since Ling'er committed suicide. During this period, Le Ben secretly sneaked back to the sect to inquire about it, and brought back a very bad news: Cheng Xian's mental state showed signs of improvement!
Yu Dou bit into the barbecue and cursed angrily: "What a disaster! Why didn't God strike him with lightning?"
Zhou Haixin said worriedly: "What I'm hesitating about right now is whether I should tell Luo Yan about this. Cheng's recovery will prove that Luo Yan has no trouble telling him. I'm afraid that he won't be able to bear it. If I don't tell him, I'm afraid that he will always
Steeped in sadness"
Le Ben sighed, raised the bones in his hand, and sighed: "It's difficult to do!"
"I think you should let him eat first." Ah Bu put a piece of barbecue on the leaf and muttered.
Luo Yan hasn't eaten for several days. At first, he was too sad and had no appetite. Later, he wanted to eat but couldn't. He vomited whatever he ate. According to Zhou Haixin, it was because he was injured too much and didn't take good care of himself.
Zhou Haixin said calmly: "He can't figure out what I can do for him. No one else can help him. He can only rely on himself."
Le Bi suddenly whispered: "I think it might be a good thing to let him know about Mr. Cheng. What if the excitement is better?"
"What if the excitement goes crazy?" Yu Dou gave him a cold look.
Le Ben immediately fell silent and turned his gaze to Zhou Haixin. Zhou Haixin's expression was very complicated. After holding it in for a long time, he muttered: "I don't know either."
The people on the mountain were entangled, but there was a commotion at the foot of the mountain.
Cheng woke up first, but he would rather not wake up. The doctor's diagnosis was that the injury was too severe and the soul was too deeply stimulated. It would be difficult to make any progress in martial arts in this life! In addition, Luo Yan's whip was drawn from head to waist, so,
Cheng Xian was disfigured, and his left shoulder was left with irreparable injuries.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Get out, get out of here!"
The room was smashed into a mess. Cheng Xian shouted until his voice was hoarse, but he was still shouting at the top of his lungs, with a crazy expression and red eyes.
"Sir, please stop first. Your injury is not healed yet. You can't be stimulated anymore!" Cheng Buyou's hair turned gray overnight. Even though he looked haggard, he was still anxiously persuading his only grandson.
"Bang!" The last thing in the room that could be smashed, the bronze tripod, was thrown hard on the golden lamp hanging from the dome, and the room suddenly became dark.
Cheng Xian gasped, looking like a wounded wolf in the darkness
Suddenly, a figure in a yellow shirt suddenly popped up in his mind. He smiled ferociously: "Grandpa, didn't that damn girl Jin Bei escape with them?"
"Jin Bei?" Cheng Buyou was stunned. He really had no impression of such a relatively unknown disciple.
"She's Luo Yan's mistress!" Cheng Xian pursed his lips like a wolf, with a hint of bloodthirsty madness.
Cheng Buyou hesitated and said: "You want...Sir, grandpa is not what he used to be now. He can no longer kill his disciples at will to avenge you."
"No!" Cheng Xian said with a ferocious smile, "I won't kill her, I want her!"
Although Cheng Buyou felt that this was unfair, the situation of his grandson made him even more heartbroken. He nodded solemnly and promised: "Okay, sir, don't worry, grandpa will send someone to capture her right now!"
Luo Yan sat beside Ling'er's tombstone, thinking about everything he had with her. Ah Bu had already told him that those spiritual herbs and inner elixirs were all the ghost wolves that Ling'er had found for him. He also told him,
In fact, Ling'er has been in a state where she can only fill her stomach since the fifth level. She hasn't eaten anything nutritious for her for a long time.
Luo Yan thought about the cute little fire fox, the naughty girl, the sensible girl, the beauty-loving girl, the playful girl... Then he thought about how he had ignored her all this time - he didn't even care about her needs.
Unsatisfied!
Luo Yan murmured softly: "Why are you so stupid? We still have a future..."
"Sister, she has her own dignity. Signing a contract with humans is already an insult to her race. How can she endure being forcibly plundered by others and having her masters come and go?" Ah Bu came to Luo Yan at some unknown time.
He lay down and said in a low voice, "Sister, she doesn't blame you. She understands your difficulties. The reason why she committed suicide before you completely severed the contract is because she didn't want you to feel guilty and mistakenly thought that she committed suicide because you abandoned her."
Luo Yan touched Nether Wolf's head and said softly: "Then do you know where Ling'er's home is? Let's take her back."
A Bu shook his head and said depressedly: "Sister, she didn't tell me. She only said that our level is not enough. It would be useless if we knew." Luo Yan couldn't laugh or cry. This is really Ling'er's style, playing mysterious and ridiculing people.
Late at night, in the backyard of the Law Enforcement Hall, there are red candles and red tents, a beautiful scenery, occasionally mixed with the painful moans of women and the heavy breathing and curses of men...
The early morning sun shines down, coating the stone carvings in front of the door with a layer of gold, making it look so beautiful, but the atmosphere in the room can only be described as cold.
Jin Bei's clothes were messy, her shoulders were half-naked, and her beautiful body was covered with hickeys and scratches. She was sitting on a large bed with her hair disheveled, in a daze.
Do you hate it? If you don’t hate it, who can you blame? Isn’t this your own choice?
Jin Bei turned her head and suddenly missed Luo Yan's gentleness. At least he never treated her so roughly.
Looking at the delicate pink color on the bed, Jin Bei smiled bitterly and tore the sheet into pieces with tears.
"Stop tearing it up, you won't be clean anymore~" A cool voice sounded outside the curtain. Cheng Xian picked up the curtain and came in, pinched her chin and sneered, "What, you regret it? It wasn't you who was so shameless in the first place.
Are you going to put it on mine? You don’t want to do it anymore? Oh~ I understand, are you still thinking about your mistress? Huh?" As he said this, the expression on his face became fierce, and at the same time, he exerted force on his hands and it hurt.
De Jinbei shed tears, but still forced a smile and said: "How could it be? He can't even enter the sect now, how can he compare with you?"
"Really?" Cheng Xian loosened his hand, put his face next to her ear, and blew her hair, "Then how do my skills in bed compare with him?"
Two red clouds lit up on Jin Bei's face, and she said in embarrassment: "Brother Cheng, you clearly know that he and I..."
"Oh, we've been together for so long and nothing has happened. Isn't he bad?" Cheng Xian said with a sarcastic smile.
Jin Bei's face turned red and white, and she was so humiliated that she wanted to cry, but Cheng Xian kept forcing her. Seeing that his face gradually darkened, she said in a panic: "I...I don't know!
"Cheng Xian has become moody and violent since he woke up. Several servants have been beaten and maimed. Jin Bei is really scared and helpless.
"Pah!" Cheng Xian coldly slapped her face, squinting at her and said, "You don't even know what my mistress is like, so what do I need you for? Do you really think I would treat a mistress like this?"
Are you interested in a woman that others have played with? I just want to make that mistress of yours angry! Go and get me bath water for the young master!" After saying that, he threw Jin Bei to the ground unceremoniously, while he lay on his back.
Fall on the bed, close your eyes and rest your mind
Jin Bei was thrown to pieces, but she didn't dare to complain. She lowered her head and tidied her clothes hastily, and ran out as if running away.