Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 243 Murder in the Night

late at night.

The dead of night is the most suitable time to kill.

"Thank you, girl, for being here with me."

The room was extremely quiet, with a faint candlelight.

The fragrance of tea was lingering, and the second lady made a cup of tea and brought it to Su Bujin.

"It seems that Madam is a tea lover. Since I entered Madam's room, the fragrance of tea lingered on the tip of my nose and lingered for a long time."

Su Bujin laughed.

"Hehe, do you like drinking tea too?"

The second lady asked with a faint smile.

"I don't know anything about tea. In comparison, I prefer drinking."

Su Bujin shook his head and said.

"Then what do you think is the difference between tea and wine?"

The second lady asked again.

"The difference between the two is that the drinkers are different."

Su Bujin said with a smile.

"That's an interesting answer."

The second lady smiled irresistibly.

"What does Madam drink tea for?"

Su Bujin took another sip of tea and asked suddenly.

"Do you need a reason to like drinking tea?"

The second lady raised her eyebrows.

"Naturally, there is no need for a reason. I just feel that a wonderful person like the second lady seems to have mysteries in everything she does."

Su Bujin said.

"Hehe, you praised me too much, but you really asked the right question."

The second lady smiled.

"Why is that lady?"

"Relieve worries."

"Relief?"

"That's right, relieve your worries."

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Su Bujin fell silent.

"Do you think it's strange, why don't you drink alcohol if you want to relieve your worries?"

The second lady smiled.

"Yes, it is said that wine can relieve sorrow, but I think that only tea can relieve sorrow. Wine can only make people's sorrow deeper and deeper."

"No, whether it's wine or tea, they are just foreign objects. It is the heart that can really determine a person's mood."

Su Bujin said softly.

"Madam has a knot in her heart. No matter how many cups of tea you drink, if the knot is not resolved, the sorrow will not disappear."

The devil is born from the heart, and the one who really controls your own emotions is always only yourself.

It depends on whether your heart is strong or not. Those with a weak heart are usually unable to control themselves, while those with a strong heart, even before the collapse of Mount Tai, still remain unchanged in the turbulent waves and treat it indifferently.

"You can see clearly."

The second lady said softly.

"Actually, madam has already understood this truth. It's just that madam's heart is too heavy and she doesn't want to believe it. Besides, it's easy to say, but hard to do. After all, who would not be affected by external factors?"

Su Bujin smiled wryly twice.

Some people want to be able to afford it, let it go, and be open-minded, but how many people can really do this?

Even cold-blooded animals are not without emotions.

"maybe."

The second lady said something, but she didn't know what she was thinking, and immediately made a cup of tea for herself and drank it.

"Is the second lady worried about tonight?"

After a moment of silence, Su Bujin asked.

"Hehe, how happy is life, how sad is death, when a person dies, it's all over, but if the heart dies, it's better to die than to live."

The second lady laughed twice and said.

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Su Bujin didn't speak, but her heart moved slightly.

This second lady seems to have some serious heart knot, which Su Bujin can be sure that she is not pretending.

"The lady thinks, who is the murderer?"

Su Bujin asked.

"How would I know."

The second lady said lightly.

"my head"

At this moment, Su Bujin suddenly felt sleepy.

"Why are you so sleepy?"

Su Bujin frowned. Although she liked to sleep, she had never felt so sleepy.

"Boom."

With a clear sound, the teacup in Su Bujin's hand fell to the ground and broke, and the whole person directly collapsed on the table, and fell into a coma.

"Hehe, let's have a good sleep."

And the second lady glanced at the unconscious Su Bujin lightly, as if she had expected it a long time ago, a cold arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth.

Secluded courtyard.

In the dark room, the mad woman had already fallen asleep.

There was a slight sound of sound sleep, and the woman seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"Da da."

At this moment, clear footsteps sounded, especially in this silent night, it was very clear.

I saw a figure appearing at the door without knowing when, and the moonlight shone in from outside the door, stretching her shadow very long.

"Um"

As if hearing the sound, the mad woman slowly opened her eyes.

"Hehe, it's been a long time."

The visitor let out a faint laugh.

The crazy woman widened her eyes and looked at the face of the visitor.

Tonight was the night of the full moon, and the moonlight was very bright, illuminating her face clearly.

A playful smile, with a bit of playfulness.

"Ah! Ahh!"

After the mad woman saw her face clearly, she screamed in fear.

"How long are you going to pretend to be crazy?"

The second lady said lightly.

"Ahhhh!"

But the crazy woman didn't improve at all, she kept screaming, curled up, and retreated tremblingly.

"Really crazy?"

The second lady frowned.

"Forget it, since you are really crazy, then this hundred years of torture is your retribution. You did something wrong to her back then, and now I will help you get rid of all this."

The second lady said something lightly, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"do not want!"

At this moment, an immature figure suddenly rushed over.

"Don't hurt my mother."

It is the lonely dream of a little girl.

She had a pleading look on her face, opened her immature arms, and stood in front of the mad lady.

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Looking at Gu Meng who suddenly appeared, the second lady's face showed a rare softness.

I saw her walking slowly in front of the little girl and squatting down.

Stretching out her hand, the second lady gently stroked Gu Meng's face.

"It would be great if you were me and his daughter."

The second lady said softly, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Please, don't kill my mother, please?"

Gu Meng said to the second lady with some fear and pleading.

"Don't kill her?"

The gentle expression on the second lady's face subsided, replaced by a cold killing intent.

"If she doesn't die, it's outrageous. Such a bitch shouldn't live in this world."

"don't want."

"For the sake of you being his widow, I won't kill you, so go away, or you will die with this bitch!"

The second lady said coldly.

"I won't go, I want to be with my mother."

Two lines of tears ran across Gu Meng's immature face, but a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Well, you're not my child anyway, so go to hell with this bitch!"

Crazy killing intent suddenly burst out from the second lady's eyes.

(End of this chapter)