Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Su Qian's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

No wonder… No wonder when she saw him in a wheelchair in the restaurant last time, she felt his eyes were familiar, but she couldn’t remember who he looked like.

"You are surprised, right? Surprised as to why I have become like this, and why I am in Shangjing."

"is it?"

Su Qian was surprised at first, but she was no longer surprised after he revealed his identity.

Now it is very clear that Yan Xuanye sent people to torture him until he was neither human nor ghost, and then he somehow sneaked out and came to Shangjing City just to seek revenge on her.

No...someone must have helped him.

He was injured, and when he arrived in Shangjing he was still sitting in a wheelchair, which shows that his leg must have been seriously injured.

Even if he is not disabled, he is lame.

How could a cripple come to Shangjing alone?

There must be someone helping him behind the scenes.

Su Qian thought about it and concluded that there was only one person, Jiang Xuewei.

Wasn't she the boss behind Hong Ziweng?

"Jiang Xuewei brought you here, right? She was the one who sent you last time at Zhuming Pavilion, right?"

Hong Ziweng laughed angrily, "So what if you knew?"

"It's a pity that you will die soon."

Su Qian sat up straight under his gaze and confronted him, "Everything started because Jiang Xuewei sent you here. She was the one who harmed you, why are you trying to kill me?"

"Don't you think you're a little ridiculous?"

"If she hadn't sent you to Mingxiang Pavilion to use you to destroy my innocence, how could you have become like this, neither human nor ghost?"

"She treated you as a pawn. You've been fooled once. Do you want to be fooled again?"

Su Qian delayed time, thinking about how to let Lu Huan know her situation so that he would come to rescue her.

Hong Ziweng seemed to be brainwashed. He could only see her and hated her in his heart. "No matter what you say today, it's not up to you."

Su Qian continued to stall for time: "If you kill me, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive! If Lu Huan knew, he would definitely avenge me!"

"And Yan Xuanye... He attacked Qingzhou for me. If he knew that I died at your hands, what would he do to you? I'm sure you know this yourself."

Hong Ziweng sneered and said, "Do you think Lu Huan can come alive to save you?"

Su Qian was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Hong Ziweng: "I'm afraid he has already been buried in the sea of ​​fire now, hahahahahaha."

His laughter was extremely wild. Su Qian looked at the outside world through the window and smelled a strong burnt smell.

She asked Xiang Hongziweng in disbelief, "What did you do to him?"

She roared, "If you have any complaints, come to me! Why do you want to drag others down?!"

Su Qian's chest heaved with anger. She already felt sorry for Yan Xuanye. These days she often dreamed of him being injured on the battlefield or being chased by someone. She felt very guilty.

Unexpectedly, Lu Huan would be implicated again.

Hong Ziweng stroked her delicate cheek with his left hand, his movements were gentle, but his expression was fierce and ruthless, "You care about so many people, but... you have implicated two people who love you, you must feel guilty."

Both of them...were implicated by you?

Did something really happen to Yan Xuanye?

Su Qian: "Explain yourself clearly! What did you do to them?"

Hong Ziweng: "As for Lu Huan, I don't think he will survive... We set fire to his ancestral temple. You know how much he values ​​his mother."

"In order to save his mother's tablet, he rushed into the fire alone..." Hong Ziweng grinned, "Do you know how big the fire was? Come... I'll take you to the window to have a look."

After that, he grabbed Su Qian's hair and limped to the window, "Look at the fire... Look for yourself, do you think he can still get out alive?"

The smoke billowed and spread in all directions. Su Qian looked from afar and all he saw was red.

She couldn't believe that Lu Huan actually entered the fire scene alone. In such a fire, even if he survived by chance, would he be safe and sound?

Hong Ziweng was still laughing at her stupidity, "In this situation, you still want to wait for him to save you? He can't even save himself, tell me... how can he save you?"

Su Qian did not reply to him, because she saw Zi Tan crawling forward not far from the window again. Her shoulder was covered in blood and flesh, making it difficult to look directly at her.

Based on her interactions with Zitan over the past few days, her eyes told Su Qian, don't move!

Hong Ziweng beside him was still chattering, expressing his resentment. Su Qian straightened her body, not daring to move...

Zitan was originally holding on, but later collapsed due to exhaustion. Now... he is at the end of his strength.

She took one last look at the fire in the ancestral hall to the east, and spat out two streams of black blood, flowing straight out of her mouth...

With a mouthful of black blood in his mouth, Zitan spoke the last words in a blurry and intermittent voice, "Master..., Zitan... I will come back in my next life... to repay your kindness."

After she finished speaking, she used all her strength to throw away the dagger that had cut her flesh before.

Hong Ziweng was so excited that his body was heaving violently. The dagger that was supposed to stab him in the heart just grazed his cheek...

Although it was not a fatal wound, Zitan felt relieved when he saw the poisoned dagger scratch his skin and blood gushing from the wound.

In the end, Zitan lay powerlessly on the ground, facing the ancestral hall in the east, the light in his eyes gradually faded away until he was completely lifeless...

Hong Ziweng's cheek was cut by the sudden dagger and he was stunned for a moment. Su Qian pushed him away fiercely while he was stunned and ran out suddenly.

Hong Ziweng raised his hand in a daze and touched the injured part of his cheek. Then he looked at Zitan lying on the ground and muttered, "Bitch! You actually scratched my face!"

"I will tear you into pieces! I will make your soul fly away and you will not be able to reincarnate."

Su Qian, who had already run to the door, was stunned when she heard his words. Her thoughts raced for two seconds, and then she turned back.

Although she was also afraid that Hong Ziweng would attack her, she still couldn't bear it when she heard him say that he wanted to dismember Zitan.

Zitan had already died to protect her, he couldn't die and not leave her with even a complete body.

Su Qian plucked up the courage to go back and took out a short knife from under the pillow of the bed. This knife was bought for her by Lu Huan. Su Qian always carried it with her and put it under her pillow when she slept.

She drew her knife from its sheath, quietly approached Hong Ziweng, and stabbed him in the back of the neck...

When the tip of her knife had penetrated two centimeters into the back of Hong Ziweng's neck, a strong hand prevented her from stabbing any further.

Su Qian turned around suddenly and saw a man in black.

The man grabbed her arm and pushed her back hard. Su Qian fell to the ground and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Su Qian knew that after the appearance of this man in black, she might be finished and there was no possibility of survival.

As expected, the man in black picked up the dagger on the ground and handed it to Hong Ziweng, tempting him to take action, "You gave her the possibility of survival, but she didn't cherish it and wanted to kill you instead."

"Now, the knife is in your hand. What you do with it... is entirely up to you."