The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

Lu Yan never carried any weapons when entering or leaving Feishuang Pavilion, and his eyes were bloodshot when he saw this scene.

"Get away from the Second Miss!"

He roared and rushed forward, but the positions of both sides constrained him. He could not use his special move, and could only use his hand as a blade to chop at the back of the black shadow's head.

He hoped that the other party would let go of the Second Young Lady in order to avoid harm, so that he could lead the other party away from the Second Young Lady.

The shadow did move.

However, he slightly turned sideways, and with both hands not only strangled the second young lady's throat in a more dangerous posture, but also completely exposed her to his murderous intentions.

The knife missed the black shadow's shoulder and went straight to the girl's face. Lu Yan's heart beat faster and he forced himself to withdraw his hand.

The power backfired on himself, causing his blood and energy to surge.

At this moment, the black shadow pushed forward with a palm and hit him in the chest.

His heart suffered a severe blow and his strength froze in an instant. Lu Yan subconsciously looked up and saw the true face of the black shadow in the dim light.

The man's hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood, making his already weird face even more ghostly and creepy.

"Fu Nanjia..."

Lu Yan flew backwards a dozen feet, and finally knelt on his knees, holding his chest, supporting himself on the ground with one hand, lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft...cough..."

Everything happened in just a few breaths, and only then did Ji Ruyang enter the scene with a light.

He stood not far from the bed, and used the glass lamp in his hand to illuminate the disheveled Fu Nanjia, striking at his vital points like a cold poisonous snake.

"Fu Nanjia? Look at you now, you really look like a pathetic loser. Because you can't get the love of the Second Miss, you want to hurt her.

Do you think the Second Miss will love you like this?

You know, the second young lady likes cleanliness the most, and hates people forcing her the most. If you stop in time, maybe she will forgive you for the sake of brother-sister relationship..."

"Forgive? Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Fu Nanjia leaned over and traced his fingertips between the girl's eyebrows. His loose black hair was like the tentacles of a ghost, completely wrapping the fragile girl.

"I am the one who has the right to talk about forgiveness, not you. Xiaoguai, whether you love me or not, you can tell me slowly in the underground.

Talk to your brother carefully, how could you be so cruel and heartless?

Killing people is so easy, you not only killed me, but also destroyed my heart. You are really the biggest villain in the world!"

His hands began to gather strength, and blue veins protruded from the backs of his skinny hands.

Ji Ruyang thought to himself that this was not good. Fu Nanjia might have become like this because of something the second young lady had done to him during the time he was missing.

"Let go of the Second Miss! You can't kill her!"

Lu Yan rushed forward again.

Ji Ruyang tried desperately to think of a way to break the impasse. Considering Fu Nanjia's desperate state, a strong attack would only cause the Second Miss to die faster.

Because Fu Nanjia was determined to kill the second young lady.

What should we do?

The best way is to make Fu Nanjia give up his murderous intention!

How to let go of the desire to kill...

At that moment, Ji Ruyang suddenly shouted:

"Fu Nanjia, you can't do anything. The Second Miss has been in a coma for seven days. She became like this because of you!"

Fu Nanjia paused for a moment, and Ji Ruyang struck while the iron was hot, speaking very quickly:

"The second young lady was fine on weekdays, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with her. However, seven days ago, she suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed herself in the chest, looking disheartened.

Although Doctor Liu rescued the second young lady in time, she was still unwilling to wake up.

If you don't believe me, look at her chest and see the suture scars!"

Lu Yan looked at Fu Nanjia, then at Ji Ruyang. Following the hint from Ji Ruyang's eyes, he silently hid the truth.

He stared at Fu Nanjia's movements intently, and as soon as he let go of the second young lady, he would snatch her away.

Fu Nanjia rested his elbow on the girl's shoulder, hesitated for a moment, then slowly pushed aside her pajamas with his other hand and untied the goose yellow bellyband embroidered with gardenias.

A scar half a finger long suddenly appeared on her fair skin. Although the person who sutured it had tried his best to make it look beautiful, the fish gut thread still crawled on her chest like an ugly worm.

"It can't be for me..."

Fu Nanjia laughed angrily and sadly, and stroked the scar with trembling fingertips, "You cruel and heartless girl!"

"How could it be because of me! I don't know which man it was because of who didn't do what you wanted! It can't be because of me!"

His emotions suddenly became intense. He tightly grasped the girl's fair shoulders, while his other hand was still on her throat.

"You locked me in a secret room! You poisoned me with the forgetfulness poison! You treated me like a male prostitute and played with me wantonly! It's not enough to make me forget you, but you also want a substitute?

Without food or water, I crawled all over the floor like an animal! Are you pretending to be dead now, you little bitch? Speak now!"

Ji Ruyang carefully observed Fu Nanjia's reaction and guided her through his own guesses:

"Maybe you did something to hurt her. You might have made the Second Miss angry or sad. She was in a daze for a long time that afternoon."

Following Ji Ruyang's words, Fu Nanjia started to have a headache again.

He remembered that before they separated, he had scolded her, wanted to kill her, and bullied her as if she were an immoral woman...

But weren't those all her own fault?

Yes, he had forgotten her.

But the memory has forgotten, but the heart and body have not forgotten!

She curled up in his arms, they were entangled tightly, just in the early morning, she was reluctant to resist but also to accept, who could resist?

"You stupid girl, didn't you do all this yourself? You almost locked me up to death and I didn't say anything, so what are you making a fuss about?!"

Fu Nanjia roared hoarsely, and the hot tears mixed with the blood that had not completely dried on his face fell on the center of the girl's chest.

His straight back bent, he lowered his head and kissed around the ugly scar outside his heart bit by bit.

"Little darling... bad girl, stand up and speak, you dare to do it, why don't you take responsibility... where is your courage to force your brother?

If you were an emperor, you would definitely be a tyrant. You sentenced me to death on a trumped-up ground, forcing me to hate you.

But now the time has come and you do this again. All my hatred has no outlet. Not only do I have to forgive you unconditionally, I also demand that you wake up and continue to do evil.

How could you be so evil..."

Ji Ruyang glanced at Lu Yan, who had put away his attacking stance and showed some empathy, and cursed him inwardly as a "waste".

This was clearly a golden opportunity to get rid of Fu Nanjia, but he had no idea at all!

However, Ji Ruyang knew that he could not get rid of Fu Nanjia by himself, otherwise he would not be able to get past the Second Young Lady.

So, he set his sights on the overbearing Emperor Baili.

Baili Lin was halfway through his bath when he heard something happened and ran out. He was simply wrapped in an outer robe, his black hair was dripping with water, revealing a kind of wild beauty.

He came in when Ji Ruyang was trying to induce her with words. At that time, Fu Nanjia was still pinching Lu Ningshuang's neck, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Ji Ruyang silently put the blame for Lu Ningshuang's suicide on Fu Nanjia, "Fu Nanjia, if it weren't for you, how could the Second Miss be so depressed? She is usually happy."