Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 305 I Want to Ask the False and the True 37
The purpose of Yi Jingheng's coming to find Jun Bi was also very simple, so straightforward that it disgusted her.She looked back at Yi Jingheng's face, and the brows were a little more energetic than before, and now is the time for beauty.He said slowly: "If you give birth to a child for me, I will let Xiaoqi go."

Jun Bi turned and lay back by the window, looking into the distance, listening to Yi Jingheng talking to himself and paying no attention to it.

Yi Jingheng stood in front of Jun Bi, "This is the only way to save him." He seemed to be comforting, but also threatened.

Jun Bi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his voice was a bit vague, "Thank you Fifth Master Yi for your love, a lowly person like me is not worthy of you."

The sarcasm in Jun Bi's words made Yi Jingheng frown in displeasure.But he temporarily suppressed his anger, and continued: "Why, you don't want to save Xiao Qi?"

Yi Jingheng wanted to pull Jun Bi's wrist, but she slammed it away.Holding the hairpin tightly in his hand, Jun Bi took a few steps back, his face full of defense.

Yi Jingheng's gaze fell on the hairpin in Jun Bi's hand, and he paused for a long time before he sneered, "If you don't want to, after tonight, you may regret it for the rest of your life."

Jun Bi immediately became alert, "What are you going to do?!" Her dull gaze fell behind Yi Jingheng. This pitiful look made the sadistic desire in his heart even stronger.

Yi Jingheng looked at Jun Bi quietly, and said word by word: "I will kill him." Or make him a pig.He had said long ago that he would let Su Jingheng watch helplessly as he lost everything he owned, whether it was power or women.He will not let Su Jingheng die easily, he will make the former Su Qiye suffer so much that he will fall into hell, but he finds that he can't even die.

Jun Bi was silent, and Yi Jingheng saw a little wavering from her expression.The two faced each other for a long time, Jun Bi clenched the wooden hairpin tightly in his hand, looked at him with empty eyes, and asked, "Why me?"

There was a slight tremor in Jun Bi's voice, although he resisted it, Yi Jingheng still caught the clue.This is a good sign for him, Jun Bi is already scared.Sure enough, she was Su Jingheng's weakness, and Su Jingheng was also her weakness, so he won the bet.

Yi Jingheng approached slowly, this time, Jun Bi did not retreat, but the fingers holding the hairpin turned slightly white, showing that she was very nervous.It was only then that Yi Jingheng realized that she was shaking.

A nameless sense of joy welled up in Yi Jingheng's heart. He stretched out his hand and gently raised Jun Bi's pointed chin, just like what Su Jingheng did before, "Because..." He leaned over, Sticking it to Jun Bi's ear, he whispered, "You saved me, but you also hurt me." So, this has become his obsession.

Jun Bi let go of his hand, and the hairpin fell to the ground.She also collapsed on the ground, with a look of despair on her face, and murmured: "Let him go."

Yi Jingheng couldn't help laughing, he picked up the hairpin, put it in Jun Bi's hair again, and gently stroked the top of her head, "He will survive." Life, but not "complete" survival.He never intended to kill Su Jingheng from the beginning, but he just borrowed this matter to make Jun Bi compromise.

Things were going well, and all the plans were developing according to the established direction. Su Jingheng felt unprecedentedly happy, so he didn't stay at Junbi's place for too long.He wants to wait until everything is in his hands before enjoying the results.

After Yi Jingheng left, Jun Bi slowly got up from the ground.At this time, she didn't have the slightest bit of misery and sorrow just now, and even those gloomy eyes regained their spirits.She brushed the dust off her body and wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes.

Yi Jingheng arrived at noon. Jun Bi didn't even eat lunch in order to prepare for his sadness, and now his stomach was growling with hunger.She opened the cabinet and ate a few pieces of pastry at random, and then skillfully picked out an extremely small rolled piece of paper from the pastry.After reading the above content, she got under the bed, took out a fire fold wrapped in layers, turned the small note into ashes, and drifted away in the wind.

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As night fell, Yi Jingheng came to the dungeon.

Su Jingheng has been imprisoned for too long, and his condition seems to be deteriorating.But Yi Jingheng kept telling him to use the best medicine to hang his life.

Yi Jingheng still remembered that when he was a child, his brothers were fighting and he accidentally pushed Su Jingheng to the ground.Although Su Jingheng said that nothing happened, at night, his father angrily whipped him to pieces and ordered him to apologize to Su Jingheng.He could never forget the smile on Su Jingheng's face at that time.

Probably from that moment on, the seeds of hatred took root in his heart.The turmoil and entanglement between him and Su Jingheng continued, and the resentment was nourished day by day, and finally grew into the deformed towering tree it is today.

Yi Jingheng walked to the prison door, Su Jingheng was lying silently on the stone bed, with dry straw spread messily under his body.His chest rose and fell slightly, his breathing was shallow, and if he didn't look carefully, he might even doubt whether this person was still alive.

It's almost there, it's almost there.One more day will be the day when Yi Jingheng can take over everything, and it will also be the day when Su Jingheng will become a pig.In order to wait for this day, he has been dormant for too long.

Yi Jingheng ordered his attendants to open the cell door and walked in.Su Jingheng in front of him had grown a long beard because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time, which almost covered the lower half of his face. With his thin face and haggard expression, he seemed to have aged more than ten years.He closed his eyes weakly, and the clothes on his body were so dirty that the original color could not be seen at all.

Yi Jingheng looked him over from beginning to end and chuckled: "I never thought that one day I would see you like this." Although Su Jingheng was no longer named Yi, he had always suppressed him in the Yi family since he was a child. Whether it's appearance or love.

In the first half of his life, Su Jingheng was an arrogant and reckless Su Qiye, but now, he is so embarrassed that he is even worse than a beggar on the roadside.

Su Jingheng didn't respond, as if he was asleep, but Yi Jingheng knew he was awake.

Yi Jingheng looked down at him for a long time, then slowly leaned over, and said word by word in Su Jingheng's ear: "From now on, there will be no more of you, Su Qiye, in this world." Some are just prisoners, Su Qi, That name that is the same as his, I am afraid that there will be no chance to use it again.

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Lu Yimo woke up from the nightmare, fine cold sweat oozing from her forehead.She felt her throat was thirsty like a fire, and subconsciously wanted to call for water, but she yelled hoarsely several times, but no one answered.She could only support her frail body and tried her best to reach the kettle on the table beside the bed.

The kettle was a little far away from Lu Yimo. She stretched out her fingers with great difficulty, and finally touched the edge of the kettle. Her hand trembled and she couldn't hold it firmly, and the kettle rolled to the ground.There was a crisp sound, and the cold tea in the kettle flowed all over the floor.

Lu Yimo roared angrily.A puddle of water on the ground vaguely reflected her face, her eyes were black and her cheeks were sunken, like a ghost climbing up from the underworld.She screamed and covered her face with her bony hands, sobbing softly.Why, why did she become like this?Was she wrong, or was her fifth master wrong?
In a daze, Lu Yimo heard the door creak and it was pushed open.The visitor approached against the light, his face could not be seen clearly, only a petite figure could be seen, but his figure was obviously bloated.

The man walked up to Lu Yimo, glanced at the debris on the ground, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Madam thirsty?" It turned out to be Xiao Chu.

Lu Yimo's slightly protruding eyes stared at her in horror and resentment.

Xiaochu held her waist, slowly leaned down with some difficulty, and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. "Madam, there are some things that Xiaochu wants to ask you clearly." She said, holding a few larger pieces of porcelain. In his hand, he put it on the table beside him, and then smiled brightly.

(End of this chapter)