Sikong Qingying took off her clothes and ran to the door excitedly. When she saw Lu Zicong's face was full of dust and even the bright green robe was gray, she immediately said: "Doctor Lu, I'll go get you some hot water to wash."
Wash it and ask the waiter to bring you some food?"
Lu Zicong's face was still very dark. Although Sikong Qingying had a very bad reputation when he was in the imperial capital of Beijing and married others one after another, through Lu Zicong's interaction with Sikong Qingying during this time, he thought it was someone else who slandered Sikong Qingying.
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After all, Sikong Qingying doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't follow the rules.
But just when he thought this person was innocent, this person hooked up with Yi Haomiao when he had only been away for three or four days?
Could it be that Sikong Qingying was always pretending in the past? As soon as he was gone, his true colors were revealed?
Lu Zicong was analyzing rationally in his mind, but anger was boiling in his heart.
It was because Sikong Qingying had betrayed his trust, and it was also because of the slight pain in his heart.
"Huh... It seems that the Poison King has trained you very well. It only took a few days for you to become so good at taking care of others?"
Lu Zicong's sinister and thorny words made Sikong Qingying's face change: "Doctor Lu...I..."
"Get out! You have no place to speak here." His tone was cold and stern.
Sikong Qingying was startled by him. Although she felt a little aggrieved inexplicably, because Lu Zicong was really angry, she did not dare to say anything more and had to get up and leave.
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Yi Haomiao walked forward and reached out to hold Sikong Qingying's arm: "You are not allowed to leave. You stay here and you are not allowed to go anywhere." After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Lu Zicong with very blurred eyes: "
This is my person, why do you yell at him?"
These words really stirred up a hornet's nest.
Lu Zicong's body was completely stiff. He didn't know the reason for the intense pain and sadness in his heart, but he understood... Sikong Qingying and Yi Haomiao seemed to have something.
He glared at Yi Haomiao angrily and gritted his teeth: "Yi Haomiao, you are doing well."
Yi Haomiao snorted coldly: "When you used despicable tricks to make me blind, why didn't you say you were good?"
A breath was held in Lu Zicong's chest, unable to move up or down, making Lu Zicong very uncomfortable.
Lu Zicong directly picked up Bi Xiao from his waist, and with a tremor of his fingers, Bi Xiao shot out a cold sharp needle, piercing Yi Haomiao's wrist that was holding Sikong Qingying's arm.
Yi Haomiao didn't avoid it because of his poor martial arts skills and poor eyesight.
I only feel pain in my wrist, and a kind of soreness and numbness spreads from my body.
"Lu Zicong, you actually gave me anesthetic."
"I've already gotten off, what are you going to do?"
After he finished speaking, his glazed peach blossom eyes lost the smile of the past, and he looked at Sikong Qingying coldly: "Why don't you leave quickly, what are you doing standing here? Or... do you really plan to do him in the future?
Someone?"
Sikong Qingying hesitated for a moment, then pursed her lips and left.
"Don't leave... Damn it! Lu Zicong, you will regret it... One day, I will make you regret it."
Lu Zicong snorted coldly and threw the medicine in his arms to Yi Haomiao.
"This is the last medicine you need. If you take it, your eyes will recover... From now on, you and I will not owe each other any more. Please don't bother me again." After saying this, he rolled up his sleeves and left.
"Don't owe each other? Huh... Lu Zicong, you owe my sister a life, how could it be so simple?" Yi Haomiao held the medicine in his hand tightly, and his fingers turned white.
"One day, I will also let you taste the feeling of losing the person you care about most... Lu, Zi, Cong!"
However, Lu Zicong has left and his whispers can no longer be heard.
Sikong Qingying was a little restless in the room where Lu Zicong lived before.
She didn't know why Lu Zicong was angry.
Lu Zicong asked her to take care of Yi Haomiao, and she took good care of Yi Haomiao. Why is Lu Zicong still angry?
She didn't know that it was because she took such good care of him that Lu Zicong was angry.
Just when she was puzzled, Lu Zicong kicked the door open with a 'bang' sound.
Sikong Qingying was startled by the loud noise and immediately jumped up from the wooden chair.
When she looked at Lu Zicong's face, which had no smile at all and seemed so gloomy that it could drip water, she was startled and said very nervously:
"Lu... Doctor Lu... you..."
Lu Zicong's whole body exuded a gloomy aura, and his glazed peach blossom eyes were full of waves, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Sikong Qingying's heart.
A very ominous premonition.
She swallowed her saliva and involuntarily took a few steps back as Lu Zicong approached.
"Are you feeling guilty?"
Lu Zicong's glazed peach blossom eyes suddenly showed a bit of evil smile: "Are you scared? I had known this...why did you do it in the first place?"
While he was speaking, he reached out and caught Sikong Qingying in front of him as easily as an eagle catching a chicken.
His cold fingers clamped tightly on Sikong Qingying's neck, causing Sikong Qingying to feel pain.
Lu Zicong suddenly approached Sikong Qingying. The two of them were so close that each other's breaths almost blended together.
But their moods were completely different.
Sikong Qingying looked at Lu Zicong's faintly red peach blossom eyes and felt extremely scared. She was almost frightened by Lu Zicong.
She had never seen such a terrifying Lu Zicong.
Lu Zicong pinched her chin tightly: "You really disappoint me."
He spoke slowly, tightening his cold palms on Sikong Qingying's neck: "I really want to strangle you to death! You are a promiscuous, promiscuous, slutty, shameless woman... How can you deserve...
...How can it be worthy of..."
Yi Haomiao said that Sikong Qingying was his.
Yi Haomiao and Sikong Qingying stood closely together. Sikong Qingying's betrayal...the way he easily hooked up with others brought out the darkest side of Lu Zicong's heart.
In his memory, those two women both had beautiful faces that were either pure or innocent, but they were so lustful, slutty, slutty, shameless and despicable that they almost ruined his life.
Sikong Qingying's face slowly overlapped with the faces of the two women.
At this moment, he really felt murderous in his heart.
He really wanted to kill Sikong Qingying.
Sikong Qingying was almost unable to breathe due to the force of his hand. He struggled painfully: "Lu... cough cough cough... Lu..."
Her throat seemed to be cut off, Sikong Qingying's cheeks turned purple, and her eyes began to wander. There had never been a moment when she was so close to death.
Sikong Qingying's whole body was cold. After knowing that her struggle was ineffective, she gradually gave up.