Medical concubine crowns the world

Chapter 201 One Move Instant Kill ([-])

Turning slightly, Xuehuang avoided Xuemu's blow, and said coldly: "It was Xue Zhan who really killed them, it was you! If you didn't listen to his words and come to trouble me, how could they die? ? You know now, his plan to kill with a knife is not only targeting me, but also you." Xue Huang pointed at the dead people, then ignored the collapsed Xue Mu, turned and entered the house .

Xuehuang knew that she had successfully planted the seeds of doubt in Xuemu's heart, and only waited for the seeds to take root and grow.

When that seed grows into a big tree, the good days of Xue Zhan will be over.

Thinking about it, Xuehuang's eyes became colder and colder.

In this world, he is not the only one who kills with a knife.

Xuemu took a look, and the dead clansman left with staggering steps.

Bringing hundreds of members of the Xue clan to mobilize the crowd, and in the end he was the only one left to go back in embarrassment. Xue Mu's heart was not painless, not regretful, but more hatred.

He hated Xuehuang, hated Xuezhan, and even more hated himself.

However, when Xuemu returned to Xueshi's other courtyard alone, when he saw the disheveled Xuesong who had been sent back, his eyes widened, he spun around and fell down.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Xuemu said silently in his heart: All this is not true, not true.

If Xuesong is still alive, if Xuesong has nothing to do, if Xuesong just went to Chu Pavilion last night?

So what exactly did he do?
The executioner who killed hundreds of people in the Xue family?

Thinking of this, Xuemu felt more and more guilty, so he couldn't afford to get sick from then on, and soon let go of his hand, which is a later story.

At this time, Xue Song was sent back by the drunken man, his body was covered with bruises and bruises.At first glance, he suffered an inhuman torture.

He staggered into the courtyard, and he was puzzled by the silence of the whole courtyard.But he didn't think much about it, he just thought they might have gone out to find him.

Xuesong didn't take this strangeness to heart, and walked slowly towards the front room.

After being tortured all night, he was very tired, he just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep without thinking about anything, and when he woke up, he forgot all about the inhuman torture he suffered yesterday.

Xue Song, who wanted to go back to the room to sleep, didn't pay attention to his feet at all, until he was tied by something and fell to the ground, Xue Song endured the pain all over his body and looked at the person who tied him down.

After looking at it, the person suddenly woke up a little bit.

He stretched out his hand and patted Xue Mu's face, with a look of anxiety.

"Xuemu, wake up, why are you sleeping on the ground?"

I don't know how many times he was photographed by Xuesong, Xuemu finally opened his eyes slowly, looking at Xuesong who was close in his eyes, Xuemu burst into tears thinking of those clansmen who died in vain.

"Xuemu, why are you crying? What happened?" Seeing that Xuemu was crying at a very old age, Xue Song couldn't help becoming more anxious.

"Patriarch, where did you go last night?" Xuemu wiped away her old tears, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and asked Xuesong.

He must know whether Xuesong was taken away by someone, and he must know whether he really did something wrong?
"I, I..." Xuesong didn't dare to look into Xuemu's eyes, lowered his head and dodged a little, then found an excuse and said: "I met a friend at night, and then I went to his house to chat for a while. But I don't want to talk too much It was late, so I stayed at their house."

(End of this chapter)