Pull flowers and leave grass

Yan Qingyu heard all the voices, and when he regained the light from the pitch-dark world, his eyes couldn't adapt to it because he hadn't seen the light for a long time, and the torture room had no windows and the light was extremely dark, and the moment when the blindfold was taken off Well, all he saw was a cloud of gray.I don't know who the person in front of me is, but I feel a pair of slightly trembling gentle hands touching his face, and the burn on his chest.There was a familiar smell from that person, and he tentatively pronounced the name: "Wen Yixiang?"

Hearing his uncertain voice, Wen Yixiang suddenly stopped his hands, lifted his face, looked into his eyes carefully, only to find that his eyes were confused and unfocused, his heart sank immediately, Angrily whispered: "It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Qingyu's tense nerves relaxed, allowing him to undo the shackles and put herself down against the stake.The dirty moon white shirt was torn into pieces, and as soon as Wen Yixiang touched the burn on his chest, Yan Qingyu let out a painful moan. "It's not suitable to stay here for long. Let's go." After speaking, he took off his outer shirt and put it on Yan Qingyu, helped him up, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a voice came from not far from the execution room: "You can go, but Yan Qingyu must stay."

The voice was very familiar, Wen Yixiang looked up towards the door, and saw a familiar figure.

Wen Wan strolled over, blocking their way.

"Sister-in-law?!" Wen Yixiang couldn't believe his eyes, he looked at Wen Hua who had already fainted from the pain, and then turned his gaze to Wen Wan's body, doubts gradually arose in his heart, "Why are you here?"

Wen Wan didn't answer him, she just glanced at Wen Hua who was lying on the ground and passed out with some disgust, and walked towards Wen Yixiang: "Cheng'er, you are my nephew, I will not harm you, you take that person Let go, and I'll let you go." She said, her tone was very gentle, but her face was terribly cold, and her girlish face revealed a haze.And as long as her eyes touch Yan Qingyu inadvertently, the eyes will be replaced by resentment.

"So all of this...it's you..." Wen Yixiang's mind was in a mess, he quickly connected many clues in his mind, and looked at the gentle little aunt who had a long talk with him last night with a hint of doubt, he Xiang Wenwan asked the truth that he thought was the most possible but the most unacceptable.

Wen Wan looked at his face carefully, as if seeing the warmth from 20 years ago again.Her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and she smiled to herself like a silver bell like a girl. "Didn't Yan Chu love his son the most? Isn't that bitch Xu Ruwan very proud? He took away Yan Chu and my love... Fortunately, the warmth has not failed me. That bitch Xu Ruwan is dead. It's my revenge..." As she spoke, she approached Wen Yixiang with a sweet smile, her black and white eyes showed a long-lost agility, full of longing.

After hearing this, Yan Qingyu, who had a weak breath, suddenly raised her head, her eyes couldn't focus, but she still stared fiercely at the blurred figure: "It's you! So you planned my mother's death! You..." He searched hard for so many years until all the clues pointed to Suzhou.He thought it was Wen Hua who was cruel and ruthless. Although he never found out why Wen Hua poisoned his mother, the hatred for Gusu lingered in his heart for a long time and never dissipated.So he used his authority in the business alliance to cut off several business lines in Gusu, causing Gusu City to spend a huge amount of money on several daily necessities for so many years, which can be regarded as a temporary solution to the hatred in his heart.Even though he was imprisoned here by Wen Hua, he still held his breath based on his hatred of Wen Hua and Gusu.But now, in front of him is the murderer who killed his mother, but he can't use Li Cao to kill his enemy.He was angry and hated in his heart, a wave of turbulent breath rushed towards the heart that he had controlled for a long time, and there was a burst of sweetness in his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".Seeing this, Wen Yixiang at the side hurriedly asked him to lean against the wall on one side, and sent some genuine energy towards him steadily with one hand, and his complexion was not good-looking either. From the gentle words, it seemed that his own mother His death is also related to her.

"My mother's death was also yours..." He looked at her hesitantly, and was interrupted by Wen Wan before he could finish speaking: "Yes. The broken ice was also planted by me on Wenqing. Brother Hua will definitely be able to sit on the city lord To force warmth and you away, I want her to go to Jiangnan, to Yan's house, to avenge me. "

"That's impossible? How could you..."

"Why not? Do you think I'm really as weak and incompetent as the rumors in the outside world? I just need to send someone to follow the warmth, to insinuate her all the way, and then create a chance for Yan Chu to save you and your mother. With Yan Chu's temperament, I will definitely take you back to the Yan family. At that time, I will buy a few slaves of the Yan family, poison Xu Ruwan, and let Wen Qing take the blame for everything. What's wrong with that? I let Wen Qing meet Jiang Ruhui , I met the love of her life, a sister, so what if she does something for me?" Wen Wan said, her tone became more and more excited, and her unpainted cheeks were also stained with a light pink.She took another step towards Wen Yixiang and the others, and looked at Wen Yixiang carefully: "You can't save him, before you came, I asked Brother Hua to plant crushed ice for him..."

"What?!" Wen Yixiang almost jumped up angrily and stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Wan's neck, but in the next second, Yan Qingyu grabbed his cuff, and he leaned into Wen Yixiang's ear angrily. While whispering a few words, Wen Yixiang withdrew his hand, stood up and faced Wen Wan.

"Why do you hate Qingyu's mother so much that you want her to die?" His tone was flat, as if the person who burst out with murderous aura just now was not him.What Qingyu whispered in his ear was just to ask Wen Yixiang to ask the cause of the whole thing on his behalf, and he wanted to find out everything.

Wen Wan paused, unexpectedly the two of them turned a blind eye to the broken ice.She made up her mind and felt that it was okay to tell the two juniors about the past, so she started to talk about it from the dinner party 20 years ago.

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