Return from hell, the yandere villain is not easy to mess with

It was night, and the sky was pitch black, with endless thick ink smeared on it, and no trace of starlight could be seen.

In the bathroom, Shen Xixi took off her outer robe and underwear, rubbed her sore waist, raised her legs and stepped into the warm pool water, leaning back against the pool wall.

The warm pool water washed over the fat-like skin, turning the fair skin pink.

The room was filled with water vapor, and on the dresses hanging on the screen, sporadic blood stains bloomed like plum blossoms.

Because the wound was torn, Ji Wuhen had no choice but to stitch it up and bandage it a second time, and blood spattered on her body.

Although he was clearly in a coma, he stubbornly grabbed her wrist and refused to let go. Even though he was shaking with pain and sweating like a bath, he still refused to let go of her hand.

"Master, someone is coming to the front yard."

At the door, Twelve knocked on the door panel.

"...What did you say?" When Shen Xixi heard that Li Wanrou was looking for her, Shen Xixi shivered, and doubts flashed in her eyes.

"No, Mother Liu came here in person." Turning around and looking at Mother Liu, who was still standing in the middle of the yard, Twelve lowered her voice.

"Well, tell Mama Liu to wait a moment. I'll be there right away."

Wiping off the water drops on her body, she picked up the clothes on the side and put them on quickly. Shen Xixi walked to the screen and threw the clothes hanging on it into the charcoal basin.

Because she was weak and afraid of the cold, she lit a charcoal fire in her house early.

Watching the light yellow fabric slowly ignite with green flames, Shen Xixi opened the door and walked out.

"Mother Liu." When she came to Mother Liu, Shen Xixi greeted her with a smile.

"Hey, it's just an unlucky time for me to come here and disturb the third grandma's rest. It's really because the lady is urging me so hard that I can only come here." Looking at Shen Xixi who was still covered in moisture, Mother Liu said, "No, I'm not with you." In her eyes, she said: But there was no trace of respect.

"It's okay, mother is the most important thing. I heard that there was water in the yard today. Xi'er was very worried. I wonder how my mother is?" Shen Xixi smiled lightly, shook her head and said it was okay, and then asked about Li Wanrou's health.

Today she has been busy with Ji Wuhen's injuries. She didn't know anything about the two fires in the house, or Twelve told her about them later.

"It's okay. The servants found it early and no big damage was caused. It's getting late. Grandma, let's follow the old slave and leave now?" Seeing that it was getting late, she hurried back to recover. Mother Liu couldn't help but urge her. road.

"Okay." He glanced sideways at Twelve, and Shen Xixi followed behind Liu's mother.

Although today's fire was not serious, the back of Rong'an Hall was still badly damaged, making it uninhabitable.

During the renovation period, Li Wanrou's residence was moved to Qixia Pavilion a little further away.

Following Mama Liu's room today, Shen Xixi stood in the hall, observing everything around her calmly.

Although it is not as gorgeous and extravagant as Rongan Hall, it is still elegant and luxurious. In just one afternoon, the furniture and ornaments of Rongan Hall were moved here, making it sparkling.

But...looking at the empty room, Shen Xixi's doubts deepened.

"Xi'er is here?" As she was thinking about it, Li Wanrou's voice sounded from behind.

"Mother?"

Behind the bead curtain, Li Wanrou sat there, with a sallow face and endless sadness in her eyes.

"Xi'er, come here." She waved to Shen Xixi in the distance, Li Wanrou's eyebrows were gentle.

"Mother is not in good health. She should have a good rest." She raised her hand to lift the bead curtain in front of her eyes, and Shen Xixi walked quietly to Li Wanrou's side.

"Sit." Her eyes signaled her to sit down. Li Wanrou held the handle of the chair and stood up. "Xi'er knows that Mingzhu will leave home soon, and her mother is really worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Following her words, Shen Xixi asked softly.

"I'm worried about you and Xing Zhi... Xing Zhi is between me. I believe you know something about it. I originally thought that after Mingzhu entered the palace, he would take care of him, but who would have thought... that there would be other things like that." Thinking of what happened at the palace banquet that night, Li Wanrou closed her eyes helplessly, and crystal tears fell down her cheeks.

"Mother……"

"Now that the Marquis has a new heir, what will be the situation like for you and your wife in the future?" Li Wanrou sighed. She stood in front of Shen Xixi, a pair of skinny hands holding her shoulders painfully.

"But... my husband is the Marquis's child after all!" Shen Xixi said, biting her lips with "horror" on her face.

"Silly boy, he is not the biological child of Mr. Marquis and I!" Facing the innocent-looking Shen Xixi, Li Wanrou "had no choice but to tell her the truth."

"What?" Sure enough, after hearing her words, Shen Xixi's eyes widened suddenly and she looked at her in disbelief.

Li Wanrou: "Yes, child. The Marquis and I were married for two years before we were pregnant, so we brought Xingzhi." Wiping away the tears from the corners of Shen Xixi's eyes, Li Wanrou's eyes were full of love.

"But...he is not the Marquis's biological son after all..."

"Mother, what should Xi'er do? How can I help my husband? Mother, tell me..."

With a "plop" sound, Shen Xixi fell to her knees, her green-white fingertips tightly grasping Li Wanrou's gorgeous clothes, and begging bitterly.

"As long as... Xingzhi is the only one for the Marquis, nothing can threaten him, right?" Li Wanrou squatted in front of Shen Xixi, facing her tearful eyes, and Li Wanrou's voice was like warm water, flowing through Shen Xixi's ears.

Smiling eyes looked at her quietly, like a devil tempting an ignorant girl.

"Mother?..." Behind me, Mother Liu came over at some point, holding a peacock blue porcelain bottle in her hand.

"My child, my mother's time is short, so I can only leave it to you." The cold bottle was placed in Shen Xixi's delicate palm, and Li Wanrou looked at her with eyes full of trust and dependence.

"……good."

I don't know how much time passed, but Shen Xixi's knees felt the sting of needles. She tapped her jaw and found her voice.

……

In Qiushui Pavilion, Ji Wuhen, who was sleeping on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the door with hawk-like eyes.

"See you, Lord!" Beside the door, two men in purple robes noticed a hint of coldness in the air and knelt on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the person wearing purple clothes, Ji Wuhen knew that there was something important, so he took back his energy.

"My lord, something happened at Jinguang Temple!" After hesitating for a long time, the tall and thin man on the left spoke slowly.

Tell Ji Wuhen everything that happened in Jinguang Temple.

"Trash!" Hearing that his mother had been kidnapped and her life or death unknown, Ji Wuhen stood up with a bang. Regardless of the risk of it splitting again behind her, she picked up the robe on the side, put it on, and rushed out the door.

"Holy Mother..." Behind him, watching his master disappear into the vast night, worry flashed in the eyes of the tall and lanky man.

Before Master Kong Hui fell into coma, he said... Madam has gone.