On the streets of Anyuan Town, there are houses not far from the morning market.
Lin Hengjin and Wen Ji led everyone to Shu Chen's residence.
"No one answered the door. I've been here before." Wen Ji was completely unaware that Luo Zhihuai had stabbed him dozens of times in the heart.
In his past life... he didn't want to see Wen Ji! It was all because of him!
Mu Yu confirmed again and again that the house in front of him was surrounded and shrouded in spiritual energy, and from the outside it did indeed look like no one lived there.
However, Junior Brother Lin doesn't seem like someone who would lie.
Xue Shan said, "Senior Brother, why don't we just open the door and go in to take a look?"
"If Weiwei really encounters some bad things, it will probably be too late if we react now."
Upon hearing this, Luo Zhihuai didn't hesitate. With a powerful sword strike, he cleaved through the barrier surrounding the residence.
The barrier, shimmering in the sunlight, shattered instantly, turning into countless particles of spiritual energy that scattered into the air.
The wisps of mist rose like morning fog from the mountains and forests, or like the smoke rising from the chimneys of rural homes. Though they felt warm and comforting, they were icy cold in Luo Zhihuai's eyes.
A clean and tidy house came into view.
Luo Zhihuai had no time to admire the beautifully decorated houses.
The crowd followed him cautiously, not daring to say a word.
Xue Shan walked quickly forward and entered the house.
If something were to happen to Weiwei, with him around as a fellow woman, many things would be easier to handle.
No one knew that Luo Zhihuai was actually filled with sorrow and worry, and had already made the worst-case scenario plan.
It was his fault in the previous life; he used Vivi to make a deal with the Demon Prince.
Weiwei boarded the bridal sedan chair with great joy. Beneath the phoenix coronet and embroidered robes, a blush spread across her beautiful face. She felt that her wish had come true, but little did she know that he had already handed her over to someone else for his own ambition and hatred.
He couldn't imagine the humiliation Vivi had suffered in the dark dungeon.
At this moment, Luo Zhihuai choked with sobs and could not utter a complete sentence; his trembling hands could not be calmed down no matter what he did.
Luo Zhihuai choked with sobs, unable to utter a complete sentence. His trembling hands could not be calmed down no matter what he did. In this life, he was clearly here to protect her!
Since his rebirth, he has been trying his best to make up for the mistakes he made with Weiwei.
Having been seriously injured while traveling, the first thing he did after regaining consciousness was to come to Tianlan Sect to find her, but... was it too late?
"No, this time I will definitely protect you." His voice drifted softly into the cold wind.
Outside the inner room of the main house, everyone looked at each other, waiting for Xue Shan to check them one by one.
Everyone knows perfectly well that it's better to let Xue Shan investigate this matter thoroughly.
Luo Zhihuai couldn't wait any longer and strode confidently into the inner room.
"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!" Wen Ji followed closely behind. His idea was simple: he wanted to win over Weiwei's brother.
Luo Zhihuai vowed that he never wanted to see such a scene again.
"How could this happen!" Xue Shan's panicked voice rang out, followed by her piercing question, "Where's Weiwei? Shu Chen, wake up! Where did you take Weiwei?"
Shu Chen lay on the bed, his clothes disheveled, his face flushed, and his hair and temples soaked with sweat.
Beneath his half-open shirt lay his tanned skin covered in scratches.
An inexplicable atmosphere permeated the poorly ventilated interior.
Even the snow-white lining of the bedding was stained with specks of scarlet blood.
This scene inevitably evokes images of the brutal resistance and aggression that occurred previously.
Luo Zhihuai was filled with rage, and a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat.
On the bed, Shu Chen was lost in some kind of tender embrace, his breath rough and his lips and teeth filled with a strong masculine scent. The "Weiwei" he murmured between his lips was particularly jarring.
The scene needed no further explanation; everyone immediately guessed that it was a bad omen.
Lin Hengjin and Wen Ji stood there, stunned. "We never expected Su Chen to be this kind of person!"
Xue Shan looked pained and asked, "What kind of suffering did Weiwei endure? Where is she now?"
"Um."
Shu Chen, on the other hand, completely entered a realm that no one else could reach, indulging in a certain kind of pleasure.
The woman before me had skin as white as ice and as smooth as snow, which shone like a pearl in a clam shell on the bed.
Amidst the torrential sweat, there was a mixture of their shared pain and unfulfilled desire.
The beauty in his arms clung to his neck, and the spasms between her lips and teeth made Shu Chen's uncontrollable passion rise higher and higher.
Just as all her thoughts were about to pour out, Shu Chen suddenly felt a fist slam into her face.
With a snap, the dream shattered, the fiery, boiling feeling vanished, and all passion and speed came to an abrupt halt.
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