Chapter 47 Let's all die with him

Huang Weiguang felt utterly hopeless; he knew he was finished.

Thinking of her methods and abilities, Huang Weiguang could no longer comfort himself by making harsh words in his heart.

He won't survive.

One cut or three thousand cuts, the choice was easy, especially since Huang Weiguang wasn't exactly a man of principle, but he still held onto a sliver of hope.

He covered his still-bleeding eyes, gritted his teeth, and asked, "I'll tell you everything I know, and then you can let me go, okay?"

Yun Wangshu readily agreed: "Sure." Giving it to Wen Tingsha would be the same.

Huang Weiguang's breath hitched, and his expression became even more unpleasant. Judging from his own experience, there must be something wrong with the fact that the other person agreed so readily!

Seeing that he was dragging his feet and not saying anything, Yun Wangshu raised the knife in her hand again and aimed it at his crotch. Huang Weiguang's mouth twitched violently. Ignoring the pain, he hurriedly got up and said, "I'll talk!"

If he had hesitated even a second longer, he would have been left with no complete corpse.

Yun Wangshu casually picked up paper and pen, and handed him a towel: "Wipe your hands clean, don't get the paper dirty. Write it all down, especially the relationship between you, Liang Chunsheng and Jiang Weihong. Don't miss a single word. If you miss a single name, I'll cut a piece of your flesh out of you."

Little Flower seized the opportunity: "Master, I'm sure I can sculpt a human figure this time!"

Yun Wangshu glanced at it speechlessly: "Get out of the way!"

Huang Weiguang, still somewhat dazed, wiped his hands, picked up a pen, and began to write. He had pretended to be unconscious when he woke up earlier and heard this voice; he had assumed it was the woman's accomplice. He never imagined his accomplice was not human!

A flower!! It can talk!!

Such a strange and bizarre event, coupled with the other party's casual remark about Liang Chunsheng and Jiang Weihong, made all of Huang Weiguang's little thoughts vanish instantly. Anyway, he was already finished, so what did it matter to him whether others lived or died?

If they hadn't dragged him down, how could he be in this predicament today?

Let's all die with him!

Despite the excruciating pain, Huang Weiguang wrote five pages with trembling hands. Some things were cruel in process and tragic in ending, but he described them in just a few cold lines.

Five pages, more than two thousand words, every word stained with blood, Yun Feifan was one of them.

Yun Wangshu carefully read the contents, her expression growing increasingly cold. She tossed the paper to Huang Weiguang and said coldly, "Read it."

Since things had come to this, Huang Weiguang did whatever she said. He took the paper and began to read it haltingly, occasionally pausing to gasp for breath in pain.

After he finished reading, Yun Wangshu looked at Xiaohua: "Any questions?"

Xiaohua exclaimed in surprise, "No, he's so obedient, he wrote it all down!"

Huang Weiguang said ingratiatingly, "This young lady has extraordinary abilities, how could I dare to have any ulterior motives?"

Yun Wangshu ignored him and kicked him, knocking him unconscious.

"Go find Wen Ting."

Her coming to Northeast China is an undeniable fact, and during this time, all the things that happened here will be suspected of being her. It's good to find someone to take the blame.

Xiao Hua quickly shared the location of Wen Ting's house.

Yun Wangshu ran all the way, not forgetting to remind Xiao Hua: "In the Northeast, you are not allowed to touch anything except for unclaimed items!"

With the vast amount of supplies contributed by Tian Juan from another world, Xiao Hua's hoarding habit was greatly satisfied, and she was no longer as obsessed as before.

"Yes, master!" It only takes what is unclaimed.