Lin Wanjiang turned a deaf ear to it, and even though she was blindfolded, her mind was still filled with scenes from her previous life.

He was restrained on the wedding bed by Duan Juechen, who tore off his red wedding dress on the wedding night.

Pulling his neck chain like treating an animal, insulting him in every possible way.

Over and over again, with heart-piercing pain.

Even if he collapsed and screamed, this man has no mercy, and the humiliating words can be heard in his ears.

He called Yuan'er in his mouth, his voice full of affection.

When he called up his senior brother, he gritted his teeth.

The roar in the ears disturbed the mind, turned into a demon to haunt and make people crazy.

Duan Juechen is no different from them, they are all livestock!

They are going to die, and this person is going to die too!

The person in his arms was trembling constantly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his joints were rattling.

Duan Juechen became more and more flustered, and a thin layer of sweat gradually seeped out of the palm covering his eyes.

There seemed to be invisible red threads floating around, breaking one after another.

The crisp sound of the blade came from the ear, and it was the eternity that had come out of its sheath.

"what!!!"

The heart-piercing roar overwhelmed the collapsed Zhao Shu in the illusion.

Lin Wanjiang turned around abruptly, her eyes were bloodshot, and her dark pupils seemed to turn crimson.

He stabbed fiercely at the heart, and with a puff, blood and flesh spattered.

Duan Juechen froze, staring blankly at the sharp knife piercing his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Shu in the illusion suddenly stood up and stabbed three animals with the golden scissors.

Crimson turned into an afterimage, passed by the two of them, and ran towards the door.

The illusion and reality overlap again, and then come to an abrupt end.

"Brother..."

With a whisper that was extremely hoarse, Duan Juechen spat out another mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

Smelling the thick blood, Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and she withdrew her long sword violently.

The boy's body softened and he fell to the ground.

"Ash! Ash!"

Duan Juechen slowly opened his eyes and met a pair of red pupils as he heard an anxious call from his ear.

The upturned corners of the eyes seemed to have an ice crystal slipping off.

He said lightly, "Nothing."

He missed the vital point, but the sharp knife pierced his chest, causing unbearable pain.

Lin Wanjiang heard the words and hurried to check his injuries, feeling more and more guilty.

He knew that he was crazy again, and the same experience as Zhao Shu made him temporarily insane.

This person is Duan Juechen, not Duan Juechen.

In this life, they did not repeat the same mistakes.

This person is his junior, except for some abnormal habit of cutting sleeves, he has not done anything irreparable.

And why did he forcefully attach the fault of that person in his previous life to this young man?

Thinking of this, Lin Wanjiang lowered her eyes and remained silent, feeling more and more guilty in her heart.

Duan Juechen raised his hand, weakly wiped away the blood on his lips, and said again:

"It's really fine, senior brother... Maybe the senior brother was bewitched by that evil creature."

Lin Wanjiang's eyes were red, and she suddenly reached out and tore the hem of the clothes completely.

He said softly: "Bandage it up first, and senior brother will definitely take you out."

Duan Juechen smiled weakly, this time he was much gentler.

Lin Wanjiang wiped the corner of his eyes lightly, and said again: "Why don't you avoid it?"

Duan Juechen in this life, apart from his habit of breaking his sleeves, is also a little stupid.

Just now, I just stood there and watched him go crazy, and I didn't know how to dodge when I saw that he was going to kill someone.

Duan Juechen remained silent, just looked at Lin Wanjiang's side face, and raised his hand to stroke his temples.

He said softly: "Ah Chen is stupid, he doesn't know pain."

He is stupid, and the madman cannot be taught.

If he knows the pain, he also knows the pain of others.

Lin Wanjiang felt guilty, but couldn't help cursing:

"If you are really dead, don't come back to pester me."

He said coldly: "Master will definitely beat you to ashes!"

Duan Juechen's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed the back of Lin Wanjiang's neck and kissed that fair cheek.

Lin Wanjiang's back stiffened, and she strangled the cloth.

The little beast frowned and was almost strangled to death by him.

Lin Wanjiang raised her hand and rubbed her cheek vigorously, her heart was like a wild horse running wild.

He scolded: "Duan Juechen, you are courting death!"

Yubi subconsciously raised his hand to hit him, but he put it down when he saw his pale face.

Duan Juechen stared at him blankly, then tilted his head and smiled: "Ah Chen is not willing to die."

He looked at Lin Wanjiang's neck, and his eyes wandered around the slender waist.

He said again: "What brother said, is it true?"

Lin Wanjiang gritted her teeth and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Raising his long eyebrows, Duan Juechen forced himself up and whispered to the beauty:

"Senior brother said that he will press Ah Chen under him and let me cry and beg for mercy all night."

Lin Wanjiang's Adam's apple rolled, and just about to push Duan Juechen away, he heard him say again:

"Anyway, Ah Chen wants to try it out with senior brother, so what's the difference between upper and lower?"

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Duan Juechen's throat.

He scolded: "Dirty!"

Duan Juechen endured the discomfort, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Only nasty to you."

The two looked at each other for a while, Duan Juechen smiled, his light brown eyes were hiding the snow falling outside the window.

Lin Wanjiang suddenly let go, and quietly took a breath.

I just feel that this little beast has a profound morality and is born to be a romantic.

Calming down, Lin Wanjiang said lightly, "Let's go."

Yubi, turn around and leave.

Duan Juechen let out a low laugh, forced himself up, and staggered to follow.

The two went out of the room, avoiding Zhao Shu who was wandering around, and guarding against Wu Yuan who had already recovered his body.

There are layers upon layers inside the red building, and it took a long time to search for it.

The wind and snow became bigger and bigger, and it disintegrated instantly when it fell on the ground, forming a layer of ice crystals that became more difficult.

Duan Juechen suddenly said: "Senior brother, look."

Lin Wanjiang paused, and as soon as she raised her eyes, her stomach rolled.

He saw the wing room not far away, the door was wide open, and there were two piles of rotten meat hanging on the porch, dripping with blood.

Although not in human form, Lin Wanjiang knew that he should be the second son of the Wu family who was killed by Zhao Shu.

The two walked forward slowly, and saw two rows of crooked bloody footprints printed on the snow, but Zhao Shu was nowhere to be seen.

"Let's go!" Lin Wanjiang said, and quickly ran into the wing room.

I thought it was Zhao Shu's bridal chamber, but when I entered, I found it was just an ordinary guest room.

Just as the two were about to leave, the illusion appeared again.

The house was filled with blood, mixed with the sweat of men and an indescribably charming atmosphere.

Smelling this breath, Lin Wanjiang was shocked all over. He hurriedly restrained his inner demons and looked quietly.

In the room, Zhao Shu's hair was in a messy bun, bloodstains all over her body, and she was lying on the ground dying.

He didn't cry, just didn't say a word, his eyes were closed tightly like a dead man.

Wu Erbao sighed contentedly, wearing a belt by the side, uttering frivolous words from his mouth.

"This bastard is actually a man, it's disgusting!"

Wu Dabao licked his lips, just laughed at his brother:

"That's not what you said when you were just relaxing."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Sanbao laughed wantonly.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The three laughed for a long while, Wu Dabao said again:

"Let's stop here for now, there will be plenty of opportunities to play in the future, don't play him to death."

"It tastes good, but this foot is really disgusting."

After finishing speaking, he kicked Zhao Shu's face with the back of his foot, and the three left satisfied.

Before the illusion dissipated, Lin Wanjiang was already trembling with anger.

He suppressed the hostility in his heart, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Zhao Shu's feet, and there was a shock in his eyes.

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