【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Wu Dabao received the hint and suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

He kept dodging his eyes, faltering and saying:

"I...I...not Dad!"

"I found out during the burial, so why don't you clean up that bitch?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang felt something was wrong, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

Zhao Shu's red wedding dress was in tatters, covered with dirt and blood.

It doesn't look like it's been cleaned up at all, it's more like it's been buried at random.

Duan Juechen remained silent, but lightly tugged on Lin Wanjiang's sleeve, signaling him not to tear it apart yet.

Lin Wanjiang understood, and said coldly to Wu Shan:

"You guys hide first, this place is still safe, let's find a way to deal with him."

The father and son nodded repeatedly when they heard the words.

The one with an earnest expression wished to see Zhao Shu disappearing into ashes right now.

Seeing this, the two quietly left the room. This time they did not follow the sound, but avoided it.

They wanted to go to the bridal chamber that night to find some clues.

"what!!!"

After working for a while, another scream came!

Very close to them.

As soon as Duan Juechen grabbed Lin Wanjiang's hand, he pulled him into the next room before he could react.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and she was about to shake off Duan Juechen's hand, but the surroundings changed again.

A soft voice came from the ear: "Illusion."

Lin Wanjiang frowned: "It's Zhao Shu's memory."

Duan Juechen didn't answer, but while Lin Wanjiang was in a daze, he held the weak and boneless hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

Lin Wanjiang was so focused that she didn't notice that she was being taken advantage of again.

This illusion is Zhao Shu's memory, which is exactly what happened in this room that night.

Wearing a red wedding dress and holding golden scissors, this man was hiding in a corner shivering.

There was no candle in the room, and the shadow of the silvery white moon was falling, reflecting a delicate face.

Zhao Shu looks like a boy and a girl, with a pair of watery almond eyes, tall and slender waist.

If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, you would never have guessed that this person was a man.

Zhao Shu lowered her eyes, her almond eyes were filled with mist, she didn't know what had happened, her whole body kept trembling.

The man's laughter came suddenly, presumptuous and crazy.

Zhao Shu's eyes trembled, she gripped the scissors even tighter, and her whole body trembled more and more.

The tender palm was cut by the sharp scissors, and the blood was dripping without knowing it.

With a loud bang, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Zhao Shu was shocked, and the moment the man entered, she rushed out of the door.

Lin Wanjiang's Adam's apple rolled, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

Before seeing the man's face clearly, the memory stopped abruptly.

"what!!!"

Another scream came, and Lin Wanjiang suddenly regained consciousness.

He knew that Zhao Shu outside had killed another living person, and the penetrating wail gradually drifted away.

He murmured: "Why is Zhao Shu not in the room on the wedding night, but hiding everywhere?"

Just as Duan Juechen was about to answer, Lin Wanjiang said, "Look again!"

After all, he was about to go out when he suddenly stopped.

Lin Wanjiang lowered his eyes, but saw the little beast holding his hand.

Throwing away in a panic, Lin Wanjiang raised his hand and slapped him, cursing:

"Don't touch me!" After saying that, he took the lead out of the room.

Duan Juechen's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to touch his painful face.

Thinking of the temperature of Lin Wanjiang's palm, he suddenly smiled.

He quietly followed, no matter how fast Lin Wanjiang walked, he could never leave her.

Lin Wanjiang didn't want to talk to him, but kept her temper and kept looking for Zhao Shu's remaining memories.

After a while, I found it again.

In the illusion, Zhao Shu's flaming red wedding dress became tattered.

He was hiding under the bed, still holding a pair of golden scissors in his palm.

The man's voice came again:

"Little... little bitch, where can you hide?"

"You're going to marry anyway, marrying that little bastard to be a widow, no...why have a good time with my brother!"

The man's voice was hoarse and smelled of alcohol, obviously he had drunk too much.

Lin Wanjiang sneered, and said lightly, "It's Wu Dabao."

Duan Juechen didn't answer, his eyes became darker, and he didn't know what to think.

Another voice came:

"Second brother, I don't have any on my side, you...do you have any on your side?"

"No...not with me, I let those servants find it!"

The voices of these two people are very familiar, they should be Wu Shan's two dead sons.

The name is also extremely absurd, Wu Erbao, Wu Sanbao.

Wu Dabao suddenly answered: "It must be in this room! Come quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise in the ear.

The illusion and the reality suddenly overlapped, and the room was filled with darkness!

Zhao Shu grabbed Lin Wanjiang who hadn't regained consciousness, and was about to stab him as soon as she raised her hand.

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the scissors fiercely, blood was splashed everywhere in an instant.

Smelling blood, Lin Wanjiang suddenly came back to his senses, Chang Sheng unsheathed, and stabbed Zhao Shu's shoulder fiercely with his wrist.

I thought that the two of them were going to fight for their lives, but the evil spirit screamed, turned into an afterimage in an instant, and escaped from the door.

Lin Wanjiang breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that Changsheng was stained with blood, he panicked and flicked the blade of his sword to wipe off the blood.

Others don't know, but he knows the power of this blood.

I also know how powerful Duan Juechen, who was stained with this blood, is...

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes and glanced at his bloody palm.

Suddenly called out: "Brother, Ah Chen hurts."

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled slightly, only then did he realize that the man's palm was cut by the scissors in order to save him.

He didn't say a word, just pulled up the hem of his clothes and swiped vigorously.

With a sound of Zila, he tore off a piece of fabric, looked back at Duan Juechen, and said calmly, "Give me your hand."

Duan Juechen pursed his lips and snickered, and handed Lin Wanjiang his hand.

He thought that his senior brother would be gentler when he was injured.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wanjiang pulled the palm of his hand, and entangled him roughly.

Duan Juechen frowned, and was about to cry out in pain, but Lin Wanjiang said coldly:

"Are you a three-year-old? Bear with me."

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes, he didn't dare to answer any more words, and just let this person deal with him.

Lin Wanjiang wrapped it up for him, turned around suddenly, and said in a low voice:

"If you don't want this hand anymore, chop it off earlier."

Dare to hold the blade with your hands, it must be a painless one.

Duan Juechen raised his eyes, looked at the indifferent back, and suddenly stepped forward and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

He said softly, "Ah Chen knew he was wrong."

Listening to this soft voice, Lin Wanjiang bit her lower lip lightly.

This person was also trying to save him, so it was indeed a bit harsh on him.

Lin Wanjiang turned around, and saw Duan Juechen lowering his eyes, lightly pulling at the hem of his clothes, like a child who made a mistake.

Sighing, his voice softened a bit.

"Forget it, don't do this next time."

Duan Juechen still lowered his eyes and said nothing when he heard the words, but there was a smile on his face in the shadows.

Just as the two were about to go out, the illusion struck again.

As soon as Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, he saw the third son of the Wu family rushing in.

The man's laughter rang in his ears, accompanied by a roar of collapse.

The three frantically tore at Zhao Shu's red wedding dress, and the poor bride had no choice but to fight desperately.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wanjiang suddenly opened his eyes, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his whole body trembled.

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled, and he suddenly covered his eyes.

A trembling voice came from my ear:

"Don't look... Brother, don't look...."