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

It wasn't until the skin all over her body turned red that the disgust in Shen Xixi's heart was eliminated.

She stood up from the cool water, wiped her body dry, sat on the bed with her arms folded, looking at the flickering candlelight on the bedside, the corners of Shen Xixi's eyes were wet.

"Asshole~" She slowly closed her eyes thinking of someone she had no news about.

Three or four rooms away, in a room with a local name.

Fu Youxing sat upright on the bed, with a dark expression on his face, staring at the gray-haired old man in front of him.

On the ground, the old man was only wearing his inner clothes and not even his outer robe, so he was brought over by You Ming.

After raising his hand to check Fu Youxing's pulse, he pondered for a while and then slowly said, "My noble body is fine... I may have been too worried recently...".

As soon as he entered the house, the man had already briefly explained the situation. It was a matter of heirs, so he couldn't be careless. The old man was very cautious.

"Then...why...junior today?" Thinking of how helpless he looked just now, Fu Youxing's face turned red and white, and his eyes were filled with annoyance.

"This... noble man's pulse condition is no different from that of ordinary people, and there is no serious problem."

"Okay, Youming, take Mr. down."

When he heard that he was fine, Fu Youxing felt relieved and his face became much calmer.

Looking up at the person in front of him, Fu Youxing nodded towards Youming.

"Yes." After receiving the master's order, Youming lowered his head and responded.

Then he took the old man out of the room and sent the old man out of the inn.

"Young master, stay here. I can walk the rest of the way by myself." Seeing that he was not far from his home, the old man turned around and said with a smile.

He signaled Youming to go back and rest.

But unexpectedly, he met a pair of bloodthirsty and cold eyes.

"You...uh...save...uh." Before the old man could react, Youming's knife had already penetrated his abdomen.

It wasn't until the old man fell to the ground and couldn't speak anymore that Youming slowly put away his knife.

He leaned over and checked the old man's breath to confirm that he was dead.

After looking around, Youming picked up the man and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

The next morning, everyone got up early, had breakfast, and started on their way again.

In the carriage, Fu Youxing looked at Shen Xixi with a very strange look. His eyes were evasive and he did not dare to look directly.

Look at the dark blue under his eyes and the drawn eyebrows.

Shen Xixi was a little confused and didn't know why he was crazy.

Happy to be quiet, Shen Xixi just pretended not to see his strange behavior and rested against the car.

"Twelve, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Twelve being unusually quiet all morning, Shen Xixi couldn't help but lift the car curtain and look at her.

"Ah? It's okay. Is there something wrong, Master Shen?" Hearing the call, Twelve came back to his senses and looked at her with a smile.

"No, just tell me if you get tired." Shen Xixi said thoughtfully, thinking that rushing for twelve consecutive days was too tiring.

"Yeah." Listening to Shen Xixi's concerned words, Twelve's heart felt as if it had been soaked in sour juice and felt very uncomfortable.

The Lord has been unable to be contacted for a long time, and the saint holds a token representing the Lord.

Master Shen... is so good again.

What should she do?

In the carriage on the other side, Lin Zhixi was caressing the Jiaowei Qin, looking at Twelve with a tangled look on his face with his slender eyes.

"Sister Zhixi, will she... take action?" On the side, Ah Li was lying on the table with her arms pillowed on her head, and she spoke cautiously.

"Naturally."

Glancing at the bright red token on the table, Lin Zhixi's eyes were filled with affirmation.

According to the rules of the religion, seeing this token is like seeing the leader. Twelve naturally does not dare to disobey the leader's orders.

"Go and ask Fu Youxing to come over." As if thinking of something, Lin Zhixi withdrew her hand from the strings and ordered Ah Li.

"Oh." After receiving the order, Ah Li shook his head, sobered up, and jumped out of the carriage.

"Sir, our girl is here to talk to you." Arriving outside Fu Youxing's carriage, Ah Li stood beside Twelve and shouted towards the carriage.

"Is there something wrong with Zhixi?" In the carriage, Fu Youxing sat up straight when he heard Lin Zhixi looking for him.

"Husband, I'd better go over and take a look. Sister Zhixi may be in an emergency." Shen Xixi, who was resting opposite, reminded her warmly when she heard the noise.

"Okay, my husband will be back soon." Facing Shen Xixi's gentle eyes, Fu Youxing couldn't help but clench his hands hidden in his sleeves, and quickly lowered his eyes to avoid her sight.

In a scene like last night, he left Xi'er alone and left.

Thinking about it, she must be feeling very uncomfortable at this moment. Judging from the sleepy and tired look on her face today, she must not have slept well last night.

After he cultivates his body and mind for a while, he will definitely compensate Xi'er well.

Making a decision secretly in his heart, he stood up and covered Shen Xixi with a quilt. Fu Youxing got out of the carriage and followed Ah Li to the car behind.

Three days later, as the trees outside the car grew greener and the weather became warmer, the carriage drove towards the crowded streets.

After going round and round, the carriage finally stopped at a mansion with two entrances.

"Xi'er, we're here, come on down!" After the carriage stopped, Fu Youxing got out of the car first and handed his hand to Shen Xixi who was in the car.

With the help of Fu Youxing's hand, Shen Xixi slowly got out of the car and looked up at the vermilion door of the mansion.

"We will live here in the future, and when we find our second uncle, we will go back." Looking down at the doubts in his wife's eyes, Fu Youxing explained softly.

Then he took Shen Xixi's hand and led her to open the door of the mansion.

In the courtyard, the servants have already been arranged and the residence has been tidied up. The servants stand in a row to welcome the master's arrival.

"Sir, hello, madam!"

Seeing Fu Youxing and Shen Xixi, the servants greeted them in unison.

"Okay." Fu Youxing seemed very satisfied with everyone's attitude, with a smile on his face.

"Master, madam, you have been working hard all the way. The hot water has been prepared. Master and madam, go and rest first. If you have anything to do, just ask me." The leading mother lowered her body and walked to the two of them, her face full of worry. Smile and speak in a low voice.

Looking at the fairy-like beauty behind Fu Youxing, I felt very happy.

"Okay, are you in charge?"

"Yes, the old slave's surname is Cui."

"Well, Madam, you are tired from the journey. Please take Madam down to rest."

After scanning the courtyard for a week, he was very satisfied with the decoration and furnishings in the courtyard, and the smile on Fu Youxing's face became even wider.

Thinking that Xi'er didn't get much rest along the way, he took someone to send her to the bedroom to catch up on her sleep.

As Cui's mother sent someone to the bedroom, after a simple wash, she changed her clothes, and Shen Xixi sat on the soft couch to rest. "Where is the Third Master?"

Seeing that Fu Youxing did not follow, Shen Xixi raised her eyes and looked at Twelve outside the door.

"Third Master washed up and went out." Twelve replied, thinking of the way Fu Youxing left in a hurry just now.

"In such a hurry?" Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Shen Xixi's eyes flickered.

In such a hurry, could it be that the second uncle is really here?