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

On the cold ground, enduring severe pain, Fu Youxing sat up and looked at the two people hugging each other.

"Haha~, Wuhen, you are really cruel." Fu Youxing laughed at himself after coughing heavily and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Until now, looking at Shen Xixi's expression when facing Ji Wuhen.

Only then did he understand.

There is no place for herself in Shen Xixi's heart.

On the opposite side, after carefully examining Shen Xixi's whole body and confirming that except for her neck, Ji Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you tell me, how do you want to die?" Looking at the embarrassed Fu Youxing in front of him, Ji Wuhen's pupils were as deep as the night.

The cold eyes make people feel an indescribable sense of oppression, as if ice is emanating from the bottom of the eyes, making people shudder.

"Sure enough, it's all fake." Shaking his head slightly, Fu Youxing's eyes flashed with helplessness and bitterness, and his eyes slowly fell on Ji Wuhen's arms.

"Xi'er, it's because I can't help you." Fu Youxing stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his robe. Fu Youxing took a few steps closer to the two of them with unsteady steps.

"So?" Looking directly at the oncoming Fu Youxing, Shen Xixi's voice was as cold as water.

Her eyes were full of reason and calmness, making Fu Youxing feel her indifference and indifference.

She told herself with this look that this dream had come to an end.

After doing so many things that hurt her and the Shen family, she only had boundless hatred for herself.

"That's right, no matter how much I say, I can't cover up the harm I've done to you!"

Ten-year-old Shen Xixi is innocent and carefree. Her brother Xingzhi follows him every day and keeps calling him.

Now, there are no more ripples of emotion in her eyes, only a piece of indifferent ice.

"Miss, how are you?" Not far away, Chen Qizi immediately walked up to the crowd and looked at Shen Xixi with concern.

"Is he Fu Minghe's son? Was he also responsible for the general's death?" Chen Qi instantly became alert when he saw Fu Youxing wearing silver armor.

Bring people to surround him.

"I'm fine, Brother Chen, don't worry." She shook her head to show that she was fine. Shen Xixi's eyes fell on Fu Youxing's face. "Yes, he also had a share in killing his second uncle."

He will not forget how his second uncle got injured.

He will never forget the torture his second uncle suffered before his death.

"Sister." Feeling the body of the person in his arms trembling slightly, Ji Wuhen couldn't help but increase his strength, making her body press tightly against his.

Regarding Shen Yu, Lin Zhixi once mentioned it once.

After telling him that Shen Yu refused to cooperate, Fu Minghe lost all patience and ordered him to be killed.

After hearing the news, Ji Wuhen felt sorry for Shen Yu.

Now seeing Shen Xixi leading the Black Iron Army, Ji Wuhen's doubts gradually arose.

Why was Yue Wushuang the only one he sent to follow his sister?

Where are the others?

What did Lin Zhixi hide about herself?

"Don't be afraid, just kill him if you don't like it." With his long fingers gently stroking Shen Xixi's soft hair, Ji Wuhen spoke in a soft and doting tone.

"It's not that I'm afraid." Shen Xixi rubbed his palm and smiled.

Turn your head and look across.

"Did you know...your mother was actually beaten to death by your father in the third year after you left?"

"What?" Opposite him, Fu Youxing's eyes widened for a moment, his brows furrowed, unable to believe what he just heard.

"As smart as you are, how could you not understand that Li Wanrou would leave your mother's name behind?"

In the previous life, because of her deep love for Fu Youxing, Shen Xixi had inquired about the whereabouts of his mother in many ways.

The last news I got was that she was beaten to death by her husband, a gambler.

When she told Fu Youxing the news, he hugged her and cried for a long time.

Tell him about his incompetence and hate his own cowardice.

As he spoke, he seemed to know who the murderer was.

Thinking about it now, Fu Youxing knew that it was Li Wanrou who killed his mother.

"That poisonous woman!" Fu Youxing clenched his fists, and the ends of Fu Youxing's eyes were red, and there was a large amount of water in his eyes.

It was his fault that he naively believed that woman's words.

The news of his mother's death was like a sharp knife that penetrated deeply into his heart, causing severe pain and unbearable suffering.

In an instant, Fu Youxing lost all his strength.

A deep despair and sadness welled up in my heart, making me unable to breathe or calm down. "Why?"

Fu Youxing's eyes were scarlet as he clenched the weapon in his hand and pointed it at the man and woman in front of him.

Even if he knew that resisting would lead to death, he still wanted to go crazy.

"Fu Minghe has escaped, and your... dirty things in Pingyang have been reported back to the capital." Facing his crazy gaze, Shen Xixi slowly broke away from Ji Wuhen's arms and walked to Fu Youxing.

"Twenty-eight human lives, one hundred and thirty-six days of endless torture, it's time for Fu Youxing to return it to you." Shen Xixi's eyes were cold and sharp, as if she could pierce everything with her plain white fingers against the cold blade.

There was no expression on her charming and beautiful face at the moment, she just stared at him coldly.

The twenty-four members of the Shen family, including her father, mother, second uncle, and her in the previous life, had exactly twenty-eight lives.

"Haha... In order to get back at me... you don't hesitate to feed the tiger with your body, Xi'er, you are already mine, will he want you?" Stimulated by Shen Xixi's cold look, Fu Youxing sneered, with a sneer in his eyes. .

Looking around at the cannibalistic eyes of the people around him, he thought of the young girls he had tortured to death.

Fu Youxing saw Shen Xixi's eyes becoming vicious.

I trusted her so much that I didn't use those tools on her, but she was so cruel to herself.

"Ji Wuhen... You, the majestic prince, want a piece of shit that no one has ever used before... Well." Before the vicious words were spoken, Fu Youxing felt a sharp palm wind.

Then there was a pain in his chest, and he could clearly hear the sound of his ribs breaking, and Fu Youxing was knocked away again.

"If Third Master can't wait any longer, Wuhen can help you." He moved his wrists and wrapped his strong arms around his slender waist from behind. Ji Wuhen put his chin on Shen Xixi's shoulder and stuck out his head to look. Fu Youxing.

"Pfft... you two bitches." Fu Youxing's face turned pale as he spat out the blood in his mouth, and large beads of sweat were left on his cheeks.

With this palm, the opponent used 100% of the force and directly shattered his bones.

He doesn't even dare to move now.

"Sister...he scolded us." Ni was leaning on Shen Xixi's shoulder, looking at her side face that was not as fair as jade, Ji Wuhen pursed her red lips, looking like she was shocked.

Facing his appearance, the indifference in Shen Xixi's eyes dissipated a lot, and she raised her hand to rub the furry head on her shoulders.

"In this case... give him a chance!"