Chapter 302 She hates Yun Lie!
Qiao Mengling's shrill and broken cries for help kept echoing in the dead silent courtyard.
Yun Lie looked at the woman in front of him who was crying and heartbroken. For the first time, he felt that this face that had haunted his dreams was so strange and terrifying!
A chill rose from the soles of his feet, instantly freezing his limbs and bones.
"Qiao, Meng, Ling--!" Lu Hong's eyes were bloodshot and he spoke word by word, roaring heartbreakingly.
He finally cut the rope on his wrist, and like an arrow shot from a bow, with almost insane hatred, he pounced on the vicious woman not far away.
"Evil woman! Return Mei'er's life to me--!!"
The short knife in his hand shone coldly and stabbed straight into Qiao Mengling's heart.
No! Don't!
She hasn't lived enough!!
Her daughter Youyou is still waiting for her...
Qiao Mengling's eyes widened in horror, and the blood drained from his face.
She looked around in panic, and finally looked at Yun Lie in despair, crying out: "Alie! Alie, save me——!"
However, Yun Lie, with a pale face, just turned his head away silently, unwilling to look at her again.
Seeing Lu Hong approaching with a knife and murderous intent, apart from Yun Che who watched coldly, none of the guards and secret guards around him stepped forward to stop him. They all turned their backs tacitly.
Phew!
The sharp blade pierced into the flesh, making a dull sound that made one's teeth chill.
Qiao Mengling's crying suddenly stopped. She lowered her head in disbelief, looking at the blade that had penetrated her chest. She raised her eyes with difficulty and looked in the direction of the Third Prince Yun Lie... But that heartless man still refused to even glance at her!
Qiao Mengling's heart instantly turned cold to the extreme... First it was her father and mother, and now even he didn't care about her?
Why...? ?
Lu Hong, who vowed to die with her, looked at the warm blood in front of him and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
All he could think of was the miserable sight of his Mei'er lying in a pool of blood, her body riddled with holes and her face deliberately disfigured...
Mei'er loves beauty and is usually most afraid of pain. How scared must she have been at that time! ?
Woo woo woo woo...
As a man, he couldn't even protect his lover... What's the point of him having an afterlife without Mei'er?!
Hatred gushed out, Lu Hong suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed at Qiao Mengling repeatedly like a madman, each stab was ruthless.
He was not afraid of going to hell! He wanted this vicious woman to suffer tenfold, a hundredfold, all the pain his Mei'er had endured!
"A...lie..."
Blood gushed out as Qiao Mengling lay on the ground, dying, calling Yun Lie's name until her death.
She didn't understand. Isn't love selfless? Does loving someone mean you have to get the same return?
Since he didn't care whether she was someone else's wife or not and insisted on taking her back to his house, why didn't he want to help her to the end?
She hates Yun Lie!
He couldn't let her go and couldn't forget her... Since he had already followed her to the Marquis' Mansion, why couldn't he stay around Wuxin Marquis' Mansion and wait for her for her?
God knows how comfortable and happy she was during that time... She even thought she was about to turn the tables!!!
But he suddenly didn't come... Everything that happened to her in Wuxinhou Mansion returned to the starting point.
All of this... is Yun Lie's fault!
Oh, even the second son of the Ningguo Mansion dared to give up everything for love...
Yun Lie is a prince, and he has always been absurd. Why can't he push open the vermilion door of the Marquis' Mansion and take her away regardless of everything?
ah--! !
God treated her unfairly! He treated her unfairly!!!
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qiao Mengling died with her eyes open.
Looking at Qiao Mengling's bloody corpse, Yun Lie closed his eyes and shed two lines of tears. When he opened his eyes again, the last trace of emotion in his eyes had completely subsided.
"Someone come..."
His voice was extremely hoarse, with a barely perceptible cry, "Marquis Wuxin committed a crime in my Third Prince's mansion. Send the corpse on the ground, as well as Marquis Wuxin Lu Hong, to the Ministry of Justice!"
Having avenged his great hatred, Lu Hong was like a puppet whose soul had been taken away. His eyes were empty, and he allowed the guards to tie his arms behind his back and tie him up again without any struggle.
Yun Che glanced around expressionlessly, snorted coldly, and then, realizing that it was time for dinner again, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.
“Brother Wang——!”
Yun Lie rushed forward crying, and knelt down in front of him with a plop, blocking his way.
"Brother Wang... I am as stupid as a pig and I can't judge people well! I am blind and I mistaken snakes and scorpions for treasures... I know I harmed Tang Bao, it's all my fault!"
Yun Lie lowered his eyes, raised his hands, and waved his arms to fan his face continuously.
Again and again, each one more brutal than the last.
"I really know I was wrong! I'm sorry to my brother, and even more sorry to Tang Bao!"
Yun Che tried to walk around him and leave, but Yun Lie quickly and recklessly hugged his legs, looking up and sobbing, "
"How is Tangbao? Since my brother already knows the inside story, he must know how Tangbao is doing now... Wuuwuwu... My brother, tell me, is she okay? Is she okay?!"
Little Tang Bao, who had been watching the fun, looked at his uncle like this, and his nose and eyes were red. "I... I'm actually pretty good. I have enough food and drink, and I can come and go freely to play..."
"She's not good!"
Yun Che's expression suddenly darkened. Suppressing his rage, he fiercely glanced at the distraught Yun Lie. "If you were to suddenly become a living soul, and watch helplessly as those wandering ghosts took over your body and lived using your identity, would you feel okay with that?!"
Yun Lie's body suddenly collapsed, completely limp to the ground, as if even the last bit of strength that held him up had been drained away...
Seeing him half-dead, as if his father had died, Yun Che took a long breath, and it took him a long while to suppress all the surging emotions...
"I have already placed Lu Youyou, who is occupying Tang Bao's body, under house arrest. An ordinary child with an ordinary mind can't do anything!"
“As long as Taoist Xuanqing arrives in Beijing, we can put order out of this chaos. By then…” Yun Che’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his tone was cold, “I will definitely send that evil creature who has usurped this position into the Eighteenth Level of Hell!”
【don't want! ! ! 】
The sharp and distorted roar hurt little Tangbao's ears.
Even after death, there is still no peace!
She suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance, frowning fiercely, "What are you yelling about?"
"You're still charging at me? Do you believe I can beat you to pieces?"
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