The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

Chapter 812 A Dead Man

"You lied to me!" Yan Huaijin looked at the man in front of her with a cold face.

He has wavy curly hair. Normally, he would spend a long time taking care of it, but these two days he was not in that mood, so the hair spread out freely, matching his face and making him look whole. He looks like a dog with a vicious breast, but it would be foolish to let down your guard against him just because of this.

The man sitting took a sip of tea and said, "What did I lie to you?"

Yan Huaijin said: "You said that you can save people by getting Dragon Bone Powder."

The person sitting put down his tea cup with a soft thud, which made Yan Huaijin a little more irritable for no reason.

"Why bother." The man said, "What you want is for her to stay by your side all the time. Now this is not very good. You can do whatever you want. She will never resist or leave you."

Yan Huaijin seemed to be convinced, and he asked confusedly: "Is that so?"

The man's bewitching voice came again: "Soon you will be the king of Longxi. You have the final say in Longxi. You can stay with her forever and no one will bother you again."

Yan Huaijin said after a while: "But..."

"But what?" The man chuckled: "Don't say you like her, do you know what liking her is?"

Yan Huaijin said: "Of course I know."

The man sneered: "Admit it, Huaijin, you don't know, and neither do I. People like us will never know what liking is."

Yan Huaijin looked at him coldly, and after a while he said, "No, I know."

He seemed to suddenly regain his clarity, looked at the man in front of him and said: "But you will never know, at least my little egret is still with me, and you..."

He looked at the man and smiled evilly: "She went with your brother. I think she is very satisfied with your brother..."

The man's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care.

Yan Huaijin expressed her dissatisfaction and calmed down, perhaps feeling that there was no point in talking.

He said, "What are we going to do next?"

The man said: "Do big things..."

...

Yan Zhun was a talker. While helping Pei Zhan pack the medicinal materials, he said, "I heard that the Prince of Longxi is coming."

Pei Zhan already knew it, and he had seen it before, so he was very indifferent.

Yan Zhun looked at him with hatred and said: "You really don't care at all."

Pei Zhan didn't answer.

At this time, someone from the palace came in and said that Prince Qin's palace invited him to come over.

Pei Zhan was surprised. He and Yan Baiqi could not rekindle their old friendship, and he did not think that Yan Baiqi would trust him to help with the treatment.

"His Royal Highness King Qin? Why did he find Dr. Pei?"

Yan Zhun also felt that it would be a long time to see each other. He knew that Pei Zhan and Yan Baiqi had some feuds, and he was worried that Pei Zhan was in danger in the past.

The palace servant said: "I don't know."

Yan Zhun and Pei Zhan looked at each other. Pei Zhan put down the medicinal materials in his hand and was about to get the medicine box. Yan Zhun stopped him: "Are you really going?"

Pei Zhan: "Otherwise? Is there a choice?"

"Yes, the Qin Court Judge..."

Yan Zhun blinked crazily and winked.

But Pei Zhan didn't seem to see him leaving with the palace people. Yan Zhun was worried that something would happen to Pei Zhan, so he quickly followed him.

The palace of Prince Qin was lifeless. This was Yan Zhun's first feeling. There were many people in the palace, but there was no lively atmosphere.

He turned to look at Pei Zhan and found that Pei Zhan's face was calm. Yan Zhun thought that Pei Zhan was indeed Pei Zhan.

Yan Baiqi was not injured last time, but was a little weak after being hungry for a few days. Now he is much better. He sat in the yard and looked at the withered lotus in the garden in a daze.Hearing the noise, he turned to look at Pei Zhan, Yan Zhun always alert to Yan Baiqi's mischief. Unexpectedly, Yan Baiqi waved his hand and asked someone to take him down first without even looking at him.

Only Yan Baiqi and Pei Zhan were left in the garden.

The wind blew by, bringing a chill.

Yan Baiqi said: "Sit down."

Pei Zhan sat down calmly. This was the second time he sat down to talk since Yan Bei and the others met.

Yan Baiqi didn't speak, and Pei Zhan didn't say a word either.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Baiqi said: "Do you know why I took that road that day when I was kidnapped?"

Pei Zhan said: "It's not just about watching lanterns."

Yan Baiqi said: "Of course not, because I saw a person under the lantern."

"who?"

Yan Baiqi looked at Pei Zhan with strong malice in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Who do you think he is?"

Pei Zhan said: "I don't know."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Baiqi felt it was meaningless. He looked at the lotus pond and said, "Do you believe me when I say he is a person who should have died?"

Pei Zhanchen narrowed his eyes and said, "Want to see who it is?"

Yan Baiqi sneered: "You still don't suffer any loss. Maybe I should have killed you back in Yanbei."

Pei Zhan sneered: "I met several waves of assassins in Yanbei, and some of them were the work of His Highness King Qin, right?"

Pei Zhan also looked at him mockingly: "It's not that you don't want to kill me, you can't kill me at all."

Yan Baiqi looked sideways at him. Pei Zhan was right. He had long wanted Pei Zhan to die, but he sent people, but they still couldn't kill Pei Zhan.

This man is not simple.

The two of them looked at the pond for a while in the cold wind, and Yan Baiqi felt cold.

He was obviously not interested in continuing the conversation, so he stood up and left without saying a word.

Pei Zhan sat there for a quarter of an hour before getting up. He didn't know whether he was numbed by the wind or whether he had been sitting for too long. He staggered a bit and held on to the table before standing still. When the numbness subsided, he Left Qin Wang's Mansion.

There has been nothing going on in Zhuangzi recently. Based on the principle of not eating for nothing, Sun Feihang organized the people in Zhuangzi to start picking fertilizer and watering the fields.

Taozhen's horse farm and pig farm had a lot of fertilizer, and Jinghe was responsible for pulling the fertilizer. He was reluctant at first because the stuff was still feces after all, so he felt uncomfortable if he was asked to pick it up.

Sun Feihang was gentle and tolerant to him, but Wu Yong was more rough. He taught Jing He a lesson with his actions.

Jinghe went to work obediently.

On this day, Tao Zhen came, and he didn’t come alone. The heights of Dashun men varied, but in general they were not short. But the ones behind Tao Zhen were really stronger, one had two Tao Zhen is so old. Fortunately, everyone is from Yanbei and has seen the world. They are not too surprised. Only Jing He suddenly jumped up.

"mother…"

The short and elegant woman standing next to Tao Zhen was the city lord's wife.

Jinghe had been missing for so long, so the city lord's wife was naturally worried. Her son was not smart enough, and she was worried that something might happen to him. She sent many people out, but in the end they found nothing. Fortunately, Tao Zhen and the others gave the news that Jinghe was in the capital.

The wife of the city lord's natal family happened to be in the capital. She hadn't been back for more than ten years, so she wanted to come back for a visit. Also coming back with her was the city lord of Baishi City, the husband of the city lord's wife. He looked ordinary, but he was He was tall and burly, and he loved the city lord's wife very much. When he saw Jing He, this careless bastard, the city lord wanted to come up and beat him up.

"Dad, you are here too..."

Jing He looked at his father, who looked like a black-faced god, and felt that his whole body was starting to itch.

He opened his mouth, and just when he didn't know what to say, a burly figure flew to his side, hugged him, and started crying: "Young Master, where have you gone? , I'm so worried about you..."

Jinghe was held tightly by Zhamu, feeling like he could hardly breathe. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and patted Zhamu's strong shoulder: "You...let me go first..."

(End of this chapter)