"Your aunt and sisters have caused you so much misery. No matter how you retaliate, they will definitely die. What about your father? He is your closest relative after all." Chi Yan asked tentatively.
"Bullshit!" Yun Yue only replied with these two words and said no more.
Ever since Ling Qingyun told her on the Broken Soul Cliff that her mother also died from the poison given by Aunt Han, she understood.
Aunt Han is an aunt with no status in any case. Without her father's support and a hundred courages, she would not be able to do such a thing as poisoning the principal wife, who is also the daughter of the prime minister.
Maybe Ling Qingyue wouldn't think of this, but she's seen this kind of thing a lot, how could she not know about it?
Whether Aunt Han harmed her mother or later harmed her and her brother, Ling Zhongqing was secretly supporting or fueling the situation.
Such a father, according to her temper, would be kind to him by not cutting him into pieces. What's more, this is not her father.
However, she believed that if Ling Qingyue was still alive and knew the true situation, he would definitely agree with her actions. Because she could always feel the hatred for this family deep in her heart.
Yunyue's words made Chi Yan finally let go of his hanging heart.
He smiled evilly at Yun Yue and said, "Yue'er, it's already very late. Let's go to bed."
"puff……"
Yun Yue had just sat at the table and brought a cup of tea to her mouth. After Chad heard these shocking words, he couldn't help but spit.
Yun Yue's eyes widened when she saw the man who had consciously slept inside and left the outside position to her.
Why is this man's seizures getting worse and worse...
"Chi Yan, what do you want?"
Hearing his name, Chi Yan sat up and sat up dissatisfied, complaining to Yun Yue: "Yue'er, didn't you say that for the sake of my safety, you can't call me your name? You can call me Xuan, but...
…I would rather hear you call me Homura.”
After saying that, he patted the vacant bed and fired a lightning bolt at Yunyue: "Hurry up, good boy, come here and sleep."
Yun Yue walked up to Chi Yan, sat down, and looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes.
"What for?" Chi Yan asked, feeling a little uncomfortable when she saw him.
"What do you want? What is the purpose of approaching me?"
Yunyue's question made Chi Yan's eyes flash with a trace of hurt emotion.
He thought that after spending so many days together, she had at least put down her guard against him. At least, they were the closest people. But he didn't expect that she was still on guard against him, guessing his purpose.
Chi Yan's eyes darkened obviously, and then he smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you? My sixth sense tells me that you are my future wife, so the purpose of getting close to you is to let you
Be my wife."
"Go ahead and lie to the devil!" She didn't want to listen to his nonsense. He wanted her to believe that a handsome guy would fall in love with an ugly girl who had been severely disfigured for no reason. She would rather believe that a sow could climb a tree.
"Are you leaving or not?"
"I'm not leaving." Angry at Yun Yue's words, Chi Yan glanced at her and lay down directly, with his face facing inward and his butt facing her.
Yun Yue was stunned for a moment. Why did Mao feel so much like a young couple having an quarrel...
"If you don't leave, I will!"
After saying that, Yun Yue turned around and left, but at the next moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood in front of her.