"More than that." Yin Jiuniang looked at the umbrella in Feng Zhuohua's hand, "Do you know how difficult it is to make an umbrella with human skin? If you are not careful, you will damage the human skin. And the human skin is also very particular. It must be smooth and tender, and it must be peeled off intact. It is really not easy. You say, two thousand taels for an umbrella, is it not expensive?"
"You are simply insane." Su Chenyu looked angrier than ever before.
"It was the Qian family that first harmed our Yin family. I did everything just to avenge my family. What have I done wrong?"
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. You killed so many people for your own hatred. Why should they lose their lives because of your hatred? Yin Jiuniang, shouldn't those people you harm come to claim your life as well?"
"They are too stupid!" Yin Jiuniang's face was full of madness, "They came to me on their own, saying that they wanted to learn embroidery skills so that they could make a living. I have taught them so much, so what's wrong with asking them to wear leather? As for those people who passed by Fufeng Town, they can only blame their bad luck."
Su Chenyu asked back: "Then when the Yin family was murdered, could it be said that they were just unlucky?"
Hearing Su Chenyu say this, Yin Jiuniang showed anger: "It's because the Qian family is jealous of our family."
"Why didn't the Qian family envy other merchants, but only your family?" Su Chenyu sympathized with Yin Jiuniang when she knew the truth, but now that she saw Yin Jiuniang like this, that sympathy completely disappeared. Since she thought that those victims were just unlucky, why couldn't the Yin family be victimized because of bad luck?
Bad luck! These three words can be applied to other people, but why can't they be applied to her Yin family?
"What's the point of you being stubborn with me? I'm going to bleed you and skin you alive, let's see how you can still be stubborn." After saying this, Yin Jiuniang walked to the incense burner and was about to put the medicine into it.
Su Chenyu glanced at Feng Zhuohua without saying a word. Feng Zhuohua quietly handed a dagger to Su Chenyu.
Su Chenyu spoke again: "Yin Jiuniang, who painted the painting in the dark room of your bedroom?"
Hearing this, Yin Jiuniang put down the medicine bottle in her hand and was furious: "You sneaked into my room?"
At this moment, Su Chenyu shot the dagger in her hand towards Yin Jiuniang. Yin Jiuniang dodged and the dagger hit the mechanism mouth that had been blocked by Yin Jiuniang before.
The iron cage was raised back up, and after Su Chenyu escaped, she went to catch Yin Jiuniang.
Yin Jiuniang also had some martial arts skills. After a few moves, Yin Jiuniang knew that she could not beat her. She looked at Feng Zhuohua who was standing beside her, and leaped behind Feng Zhuohua, holding a dagger in her hand and holding it against Feng Zhuohua's neck: "If you come over again, I will kill her."
Su Chenyu stopped moving, without any sign of nervousness on her face: "Yin Jiuniang, I advise you to let her go. It's really for your own good."
"You want to deceive me again..."
Before she could finish her words, Yin Jiuniang felt a pain in her abdomen. It was Feng Zhuohua who had stabbed her in the abdomen with the umbrella that he had just taken.
Her hand loosened, the dagger fell to the ground, and Yin Jiuniang fell to the ground.
Feng Zhuohua pulled the umbrella out from her abdomen and then opened it. The umbrella was stained red with blood, just like large patches of blooming red plums.
"Yin Jiuniang, I helped you make this umbrella. Isn't it beautiful?"
Yin Jiuniang looked at the umbrella held by Feng Zhuohua, which was both strange and beautiful. This person was even crazier than her. Why did she want to provoke such a madman?
Su Chenyu walked over and looked at Yin Jiuniang, who was lying on the ground spitting blood. She shook her head and said, "I told you a long time ago, stay away from her."
Feng Zhuohua was still looking at the umbrella in his hand, and he was more and more satisfied. But Su Chenyu stretched out her hand to him: "Give me the umbrella."
"You wouldn't be interested in this umbrella too, would you?" Feng Zhuohua didn't think Su Chenyu would like this kind of umbrella.
"I promised a little girl that I would bring her sister back." Xiaomi's sister was made into this umbrella by Yin Jiuniang, and now the umbrella is stained with Yin Jiuniang's blood. Everything in this world is really destined.
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