Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 213 Can He Be Innocent?
Holding the slowly falling flowers in the palm of his hand, Ji Wuyou lightly touched the flower core with his fingertips, with a deep look in his beautiful eyes.

After a long time, she collected her thoughts and looked back, took out an ice box and put the flowers in it, and after pressing the lock, she put the box in the dark compartment of the walking bed.

After doing everything, she shook her chaotic and dizzy brain, slowly retracted into the bed soaked in blood, curled up and lay on the bed with one hand on her face, blinked her sore eyes, closed her eyes and thought To rest for a while.

Two minutes later, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

After severe blood loss, her mind was dizzy, her body was weak, and her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Ji Wuyou thought that Anu, who had gone to cook, had returned, so she didn't open her eyes, but just casually pointed The direction of the table, said tiredly.

"Anu, just put the food on the table, my head hurts so much, I want to sleep for a while."

Lin Jinchu ignored her, walked to the front of the bed with a livid face and expressionless face, folded his arms, and looked down at Ji Wuyou, who had his eyes closed, frowning, his eyes full of inquiry and scrutiny , deep in the pupils was hidden a thick and indelible taboo.

Because of this face last night, she was in extreme shock, and even believed her lies, thinking that Lingbao was really used by her.

If she hadn't seen that beam of red light with her own eyes just now, she might have really been fooled by her about Lingbao.

Moreover, this face...

In fact, there are still some discrepancies with the person in memory.

Looking at Ji Wuyou coldly, Lin Jinchu's whole body exuded a frightening chill, and his eyes flickered even more coldly. If his eyes could kill, Ji Wuyou might have been shot into ice by her icy eyes at this moment. Scum.

The temperature in the room suddenly became extremely low, causing Ji Wuyou to frown slightly. She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms. She frowned slightly and said softly, "Anu, are you still there? I'm a little cold, help me Close the windows."

Her response was an indifferent chuckle.

The familiar yet unfamiliar voice made Ji Wuyou's body stiff. At this moment, even though she had a big heart, she also noticed that the matter was unusual, not to mention that she was not an extremely stupid person.

With trembling eyelashes and struggling to lift heavy eyelids, Ji Wuyou looked at Lin Jinchu standing by the bed, his eyes were calm.

"Saint, why don't you say anything when you come, so I can go out to meet you."

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Jinchu frowned, looking at her sharply, and asked sharply.

Regarding her question, Ji Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and it took her a long time to come to her senses, she gently pulled the corners of her lips, and smiled softly.

"Saint, didn't I tell you? I'm Ji Wuyou. More than [-] years ago, because I made a mistake and didn't want to be punished, I secretly escaped from the Southern Wilderness..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Jinchu interrupted her sharply.

"Shut up! Do you believe these words yourself?"

Hearing this, Ji Wuyou pursed his lips and remained silent, maintaining a gentle smile on his pale face, looking at her with extraordinarily innocent eyes.

"Give me the Lingbao."

"Saint, I don't understand what you're talking about."

He grabbed her wrist, looked at the unhealed wound on her fingertips after being scratched by the petals, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be stupid, I've seen it all, give me the blood mist ice orchid!!"

"Saint, I have already used the Lingbao, and I am willing to bear all the consequences."

Looking at her quietly, Lin Jinchu didn't continue to dwell on this topic.

"Ji Wuyou, is Murong Jing that important to you?"

"Saint, he is the flesh and blood that I gave birth to in October, and the bond of flesh and blood will never be parted, so he is very important! As long as he is alive and well, I am willing to give everything for him and bear everything. !"

When Murong Jing was mentioned, Ji Wuyou's expression was extraordinarily gentle, not the kind of gentleness that could be pretended when facing Lin Jinchu, but the love from the heart.

There was light in her eyes when she mentioned her son.

The starlight in her eyes made Lin Jinchu's face darken, and he looked at her with his lips hesitant to speak, hesitating for a long time, but he still didn't ask what was on his lips, but the chill in his eyes was stronger than the ice in winter cold.

"So for your own son, for the sake of satisfying Murong Jing's ambitions, for his so-called grand plan and hegemony, you disregarded the clan rules, used Wangyou Gu, and used despicable means to help him plunder?"

Thinking of Gu Annuan being planted with Wangyou Gu, and thinking of the abnormality found in Gu Annuan's body, Lin Jinchu's face was livid, his eyes were burning with rage, he grabbed Ji Wuyou by the neck, and questioned angrily.

Her petite body was trembling constantly because of the extreme anger in her heart.

She can tolerate all things, whether it is blood fog or ice orchid, her identity, or her experience.

She doesn't care about everything, but she dared to use Wangyou Gu to persecute her best friend, this matter, she will never let it go!
Pushing her away hard, Lin Jinchu wiped the hem of the skirt vigorously with his fingers, looking at her embarrassed look with disgust, thinking of her purpose of coming here, her eyes froze.

Pursing the corners of her lips, suppressing the anger in her heart, she said in a deep voice, "Get up, follow me!"

"Saint, I..."

"Or, you want me to take Murong Jing back with me?"

As soon as her words fell, Ji Wuyou's expression changed, and he could no longer keep calm.

Looking at Lin Jinchu in horror, a powerful prehistoric force suddenly burst out of her body, grabbing Lin Jinchu's wrist, begging for mercy with trembling lips.

"Saint, all my mistakes are my fault. I am willing to bear all the crimes. Please let Jinger go. He doesn't know anything, he is innocent!"

"Ho!" With a sneer, Lin Jinchu looked down at the slender fingers tightly clutching his wrist, and curled the corners of his lips mockingly, his eyes were full of sarcasm and hatred.

He sneered, "Innocent? Regarding the dirty and dirty things he did, does he deserve the word 'innocent'?"

"I don't care about the affairs of the secular world, and I'm too lazy to care about them. I'm not in the mood! But, I will never let him put the worry-free Gu on Nuan Nuan!"

"Saint, I beg you, let Jing'er go."

Looking at the crying Ji Wuyou, Lin Jinchu was extremely disgusted.

Pressing the space between his eyebrows, Lin Jinchu, who didn't want to waste any more time with her, said coldly, "I'll give you half an hour to tidy yourself up, and then follow me!"

After saying that, she turned around and left the inner hall.

Staying in the same space with her again, she was afraid that she would not be able to control the violent factors in her body, and would strangle her to death who was too weak to take care of herself!

No matter who Ji Wuyou was, or whether the speculation in her heart was true or not, everything had to be handed over to her father, the high priest and several elders after returning to the Southern Wilderness.

She cannot use the criminal law without authorization.

(End of this chapter)