Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Chapter 349

Qiao Sui said to Wei Ying and the dark guards beside him, "Go down first."

Wei Ying hesitated.

Qiao Sui said, "Don't worry, he already looks like this, he can't do much."

What's more, even if he is released, this white chicken is not her opponent.

Seeing her persistence, Wei Ying had no choice but to lead the hidden guard away.

They obviously have something to say, and it's probably inconvenient to spread it outside, so let's let it go, after all, they are the mistresses of the house, and they are older than the master in the house, so they can only listen.

Wang Xianyu stared at Qiao Sui with staring eyes.

Qiao Sui sat down calmly on a chair in front of him.

"Now we are the only ones left, so there is nothing inconvenient to say."

"My hint to you is: we were once engaged."

"You once gave me a slap for Xu Yan. That was the first time in my memory that someone slapped me in the face. I still remember that I fought with you outside just now. On the one hand, it was because of your nonsense. And anger, on the other hand, the slap back then, even if I hit it back, it still makes me more and more angry every time I think about it."

Qiao Sui looked at Wang Xianyu coldly and said, "If you still can't remember this..."

"We met in the Town God's Temple. Up to that time, only you and Chunhong were the only ones in the scene. I prayed for a good relationship under the marriage tree. At that time, you were behind me and picked up the jade pendant I left behind."

In fact, Qiao Sui has no memory of this period at all, and Chunhong sighed that she remembered it before.

"What did I think at the time? I probably thought this was a fateful marriage, so what? It's really a bit stupid, right?"

"It's a pity, the person who put all his heart on Wang Xiucai probably didn't know the truth. The person who is favored has nothing to fear, so he just spoiled his sweetheart like that."

"Even if you try to save her later, it's a pity that the old Lu Shiran is dead, and the person in front of you later on hates you, a villain."

"Until now, I still can't figure out what that Lu Shiran liked about you. Looking at it from top to bottom, there is nothing to recommend it."

"It's obvious that you don't love Xu Yan that much, yet you act like a big lover. It's really disgusting."

After Wang Xianyu heard these words, his eyes were tearing apart, "You are... Shiran! You are Lu Shiran! You are not dead! You are not dead!"

As she said, it is impossible for Yan Muhan to know what happened under the marriage tree, and how could Chunhong, who hates Yan Muhan so much, have anything to do with him? I will put Chunhong in my eyes.

So she, the woman in front of him, can only be Lu Shiran.

Qiao Sui snapped his fingers, "That's right, I guessed right."

Wang Xianyu couldn't accept this matter. Over the years, he had always regarded Shiran as his driving force, because when he thought of her death, he would feel that she must have regretted it before she died.

But the woman in front of him now completely overturned everything he thought.

"No, you are not Shiran, you are a witch, a witch!"

Qiao Sui said, "You can say whatever you want, but come to think of it, you already have the answer in your heart."

"Wang Xianyu, Yan Muhan didn't kill me. At that time, the Qian family sent someone to take his life. At that time, I just..."

Qiao Sui laughed and didn't finish the rest of his sentence.

But Wang Xianyu understood it immediately, as if something he had always believed in suddenly broke.

"As for what you said, after you have been raped, you will kill after using it. It is your own dirty mind. We were innocent at that time. As for women, wives, men and women, it is even more nonsense."

"You think it yourself, Wang Xiucai, you are a dirty person, and others are dirty."

"You always feel that Mu Han's past was bad, but don't say that he is the son of Tong Sanshi, even if he is only himself, Wen Zhuangyuan, and Wu Tanhua's ability will always surpass you, even if he only has himself, Destined to stand taller than you, doomed, he will look down on you from above, and your character is only suitable for you to sink into the swamp, even if you try to pull him down, it will be in vain, because no matter how much you reach out, it will be enough Without him, this is the difference between cloud and mud."

Wang Xianyu was so angry that his face was red, and after a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He coughed violently.

Qiao Sui didn't sympathize with him at all.

"No matter how ugly your words are, you can't make him become like you—"

Wang Xianyu just felt dizzy.

He wanted to open his mouth but couldn't speak.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Qiao Sui turned his head to look.

"You are here, miss."

When Wang Xianyu heard that Miss, his whole body trembled even more violently.

"You bastard... bastard..."

He was almost out of strength.

Yan Muhan sighed lightly.

"Chan Chan woke up, clamoring for a mother."

Qiao Sui looked at him, and Yan Muhan said, "Wei Ying, take Madam down."

Qiao Sui frowned, but Yan Muhan's expression persisted.

Qiao Sui knew that he was destined to lose him.

I can only leave with Weiying.

When the door was closed again, only Yan Muhan and Wang Xianyu were left in the room.

Yan Muhan looked at Wang Xianyu's embarrassed appearance, without any disturbance in his eyes.

Even Wang Xianyu feels that he has changed now, and his whole body is no longer as gloomy and cold as before.

He is living a good life. If he wants power, he can easily have power. If he wants money, he can easily have money. If he wants women, there will be countless women.

And he chose the one he loved the most.

Happiness is very blinding.

Yan Muhan raised his eyes slightly, with a sneer on his lips.

Wang Xianyu saw him holding a letter in his hand and looking back and forth calmly.

That was the report letter he wanted to send to his contacts in the capital.

Wang Xianyu's whole body trembled.

Yan Muhan said indifferently, "Where do you want to send this kind of thing?"

He put his hand lightly on the back of the chair that Qiao Sui sat on just now.

"Even if it is delivered, what do you think will happen? Do you think someone will want to break the hard-won tranquility and provoke me beyond their limits?"

Wang Xianyu pursed his lips, he couldn't suppress his fear under the eyes of the man in front of him.

"Originally, you escaped, that's all, but you have to show up again and make her very unhappy, so there is nothing you can do."

"I was wrong, don't, I was wrong, don't kill me—"

Yan Muhan ignored him.

Stepping forward, the dagger in his hand sliced ​​through the arteries in his neck, and blood splashed all over his face.

Yan Muhan stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and saw blood stains on his hand.

The lady said that he had changed, but in fact he hadn't changed. The warm blood still made him feel boiling in his blood.

He laughed and shook off the blood stains on his hands.