Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 386 Murder

Song Baoling aimed again at the armor on the ground, the blood of her and Lianjiao still remained on the surface of the armor.

"Where did Hou Rui scratch Lian Jiao just now?" Song Baoling asked.

Everything happened too fast just now, before she had time to see how Lian Jiao was doing, Lian Jiao was taken away by Yu Zikong.

Ye Lanchen recalled it carefully, and his expression changed, "No, it's the neck!"

Song Baoling opened his eyes wide, his body reacted first, and rushed back to his room.

Yu Zikong was startled by the sudden huge movement, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Song Baoling and Ye Lanchen.

"Can you two take it easy and take care of my little heart?" Yu Zikong said slightly complaining.

Song Baoling turned a deaf ear and took the lead in checking Lianjiao's injuries.

Lianjiao was holding the gauze to cover the wound on her neck, the blood soaked the gauze layer by layer.

"Can't I come? I'm still pregnant with your child, have you forgotten?" Hou Rui became more confident in front of Yang Chunsheng, so she pushed the door open and went in.

He was so engrossed that he didn't notice that Hou Rui had quietly stood behind him, staring at him indifferently.

At the same time, Song Baoling was coaxing Song Youyou, "Go and bring you along this time."

Yang Chunsheng smiled awkwardly, "I put it in the cabinet, I didn't lose it."

Sometimes I feel sorry for her, and sometimes I can't feel sorry for her.

The wound was indeed as Yu Zikong said, but the wound was too deep, and there might be some scars left.

Yang Chunsheng refrained from speaking, he just thought that if his child was born in the Hou's mansion, the Hou's mansion could help him raise it.

Yang Chunsheng spoke intermittently, but he was still unconvinced and planned to blame Hou Chunhong.

When Yang Chunsheng heard Hou Rui shaking his head, his reluctance was almost written on his face, "You, you have been married before. If I marry you, you will be gossiped..."

Yang Chunsheng died within a few seconds, dying with regret.

Song Baoling's eyes filled with a smile, and he took care of the wound by himself.

Unexpectedly, he killed another person within a day after he came out.

"Who, who knew that things would change so quickly, so, what's more, didn't your mother participate in this matter?"

Hou Rui took out a kit from her bosom, and slowly put it in front of him, "Hou Chunhong is dead, I killed him."

Yang Chunsheng's hairs stood on end when she laughed, but when he heard that Hou Rui was willing to break up with him, he was stunned for a moment and asked.

She clenched the dagger under her sleeve, and suddenly smiled, "Since this is the case, we might as well put an end to what happened before."

When Yang Chunsheng opened the door and saw Hou Rui, his face was full of spring breeze and disappeared, "Hou Rui, why are you here?"

Song Baoling sighed, "I don't have time to take care of her these days, the nanny is useless to hug and coax her, her voice is hoarse from crying, what can I do without her?"

"What are you moving?" Yu Zikong muttered, and straightened Lianjiao's head back.

Hou Rui stared closely at Yang Chunsheng, "Marry me, Yang Chunsheng, I have reconciled with Song Lianxin now, you have to take responsibility."

Yang Chunsheng raised his finger, "I'll look for it right away. You have to keep your word. After the kit is given to you, we will be fine."

Hou Rui became angry when she heard this, "Yang Chunsheng! What did you say when I was about to kill you! Kneel down and beg me!"

"Huh?" Lian Jiao was puzzled.

Song Baoling sighed, "Didn't my third brother have already handed her the Heli book, let's let this matter go."

"It was you who gave you the chance, but you didn't want it!" After finishing speaking, Hou Rui drew out the dagger and inserted it into his heart.

On the contrary, Lianjiao comforted Song Baoling, "It's just a small injury, miss, you also have an injury on your body, please deal with it quickly! Otherwise, you will be infected soon!"

Hou Rui laughed angrily, "Before you touched me when you said you wanted to marry me, but now you're worried about other people's gossip, haven't you thought about me?"

If the injured place was higher, Lianjiao might not be breathing right now.

"Miss, I..." Lian Jiao was about to speak, but was interrupted by Song Baoling.

Just wondering what Hou Rui was going to do, there was a "poof" sound from his lower back, the dagger was deeply inserted into the flesh, and the blood soaked the clothes into a dark color.

Because Hou Chunhong was her mother before, her body was not claimed when she was locked up, and the officers and soldiers let her go because they thought it was troublesome.

Seeing him like this, Hou Rui knew that Yang Chunsheng would definitely not be able to help her, and her last way was ruined.

"I've already seen it, and there is no danger. It's a little below, where the collarbone is, and it didn't hurt the vitals." Yu Zikong said slowly.

Yang Chunsheng turned his head slowly, Hou Rui's expression was not as calm as before, but crazy and distorted.

"I'm fine, just take some medicine for sores." Song Baoling said indifferently.

"Even if I let her go, what can she do?" Song Baoling said unhurriedly.

Now that Hou Rui has been divorced, he is naturally a little reluctant.

He turned around and searched for the cabinet, but he couldn't find it for a long time. He was a little anxious. He recently hooked up with a wife from the Hou's mansion, and he didn't want to waste time with Hou Rui all the time.

Yang Chunsheng looked up and found a shadow of a person on the wall in front of him.

Yang Chunsheng was troubled, "Didn't you say you wanted to destroy it?"

"what are you going to do?"

Yu Zikong looked around, "What about Aunt Hou? You just let her go?"

Here Hou Rui returned to where Yang Chunsheng was in a daze, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Hou Rui sneered, "I still have to thank you for not losing it?"

It's better than just quitting.

Lianjiao heard the sideways movement of her head, and Yu Zi staggered away with her empty hand, rubbing the deep wound, Lianjiao let out a "hiss".

"You, you..." Yang Chunsheng stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Hou Rui calmly packed her things and planned to leave.

Song Baoling gritted his teeth, regretting that the lesson he taught Hou Rui just now was still too light.

She didn't want to say the words "dismissed", and the words "heli" rolled on her lips for a long time before she said them.

It was thanks to Hou Chunhong that he was able to sleep with Hou Rui back then. At first Hou Rui was unwilling, but Hou Chunhong dared to prescribe the drug because of her status as her mother.

On the second day, Yang Chunsheng's body was found. Hou Rui was not proficient in killing people, so it was easy to find out that it was her.

Song Baoling gently lifted a corner of the gauze, "Don't talk, don't touch the wound, let me see how it is?"

The corner of Hou Rui's mouth twitched, "I want you to give me the brocade bag I embroidered for you earlier, you didn't wear it, did you?"

Lian Jiao nodded thoughtfully, it turned out that she felt sorry for Song Youyou.

It's strange to say that Song Youyou was not born of Song Baoling, and Yun Dan has some grudges with Song Baoling.

However, Song Youyou still likes Song Baoling so badly, the kind that makes you howl if you haven't seen anyone for a long time.

"She is the closest to the young lady, and she will definitely be a great beauty in the future." Lian Jiao said in an incoherent manner.

(End of this chapter)