Song Zihuan's curse came from the heart, and even the hatred for her in her heart was more than she said. If the hatred in her heart could erupt, Bai Murong would inevitably be drowned by her hatred.

"It's true, just hate it. When you die, you will wander around me day and night. When you have nothing to do, you can talk to me, just treat it as a relief." Bai Murong walked up to her and looked at her small piece of paper. She was really frugal and mean.

"Fox spirit! I turned into a ghost and would never spare you. I dug your heart and let the world see what kind of lewd nature your heart and liver are." He scolded all her vicious words, and the eyes that were about to pop out were full of hatred. She was really hated. This hatred came from Chu Yu's deep affection for Bai Murong, and it had been in his heart and had never shaken. No matter how she did, he never gave her that affection a little.

"Let's not talk about my lewd nature. There is one thing I have to tell Miss Song. I will never let Miss Song die and don't know the truth. Wouldn't that be cruel?" Squatting down, Bai Murong raised her hand and pinched her chin and pressed her thumb below her lips, so that she would no longer spit out saliva like an alpaca.

"Your Brother Mao is in this mansion. Don't be excited. I haven't finished speaking yet." As soon as she said Chu Yu was here, Song Zihuan's eyes lit up a few degrees.

"Your brother Mao is not in good health, it can be said that he is very bad. He is poisoned, chronic poison, no one in this world can match detoxification." Then, Song Zihuan's face changed color. She really loves Chu Yu, who is crazy. As she spoke, her expression changed rapidly, and her mental state was really worrying.

"You poisoned him? How could you, a vicious woman, do this?" Song Zihuan twisted his whole body. If she hadn't been tied up, she would have rushed over and bit Bai Murong to death.

"Don't be excited, how could I poison him? I'm not such a vicious person. If you want to say that this poison is chronic, it can't be so serious overnight. Where should I start? Ah, by the way, start with being locked up in the secret room. You burn incense in the secret room, letting him dissipate his strength and let you do whatever you want. Unfortunately, there is chronic poison hidden in the incense. He has been imprisoned for too long and has sucked too much, and the toxicity has penetrated into the bone marrow. A few days ago, he vomited blood in his mouth, but he has been raised for many days but has not been able to leave the house. A person who was so charming in the past has become like this. It's all your credit for Miss Song." Bai Murong said word by word. Song Zihuan didn't believe it at first, but he thought about it all, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he was stupid.

Looking at her expression, Bai Murong let go of her chin and patted her face again, "What did you think of? Who gave you your incense? I think it was Mrs. Chu. She had long wanted to take away your brother Mao's position and then command the Xuanjia Army, but she was a woman, always worried about complaints in the Xuanjia Army, so she wanted to put aside all the time and kill your brother Mao, so she would not suffer endless disasters. But she couldn't do it herself, just so happened to borrow yours.

The hand can be said to hit the target with one blow. Of course, don't be angry, because Mrs. Chu is dead, dead in my hands. I pulled her head off with my own hands, and now it is hanging outside the south gate of Duanzhu City. If the car window is opened when you enter the city, you probably will see it. I avenge your brother Mao, will you be grateful to me?" Looking at her with a smile, the little girl was completely panicked. She had never seen her expression in so many years.

The panic and regret that came from the bottom of her heart seemed to have been pulled away at that moment.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was opened, and then Chu Yu walked in.

Chu Yu looks really weak, his overall look is very poor, and he has also lost a lot of weight compared to the previous few days.

After coming in, he saw Bai Murong and Song Zihuan. His eyes looked at the two of them separately, and then stood there, "Murong, call me over for this."

Bai Murong stood up, "This little girl wants to see you. I originally wanted to send her to Song Zifei's place as soon as possible. I wanted to kill her, but everyone around me felt that she had to consider Song Zifei's feelings, so I won't kill her. But this time, whether it's with you or me, it's the last time. Just listen to what she wants to say."

After Chu Yu came in, Song Zihuan began to crawl towards him. Because her body was tied up, she was unable to move and crawled like a big bug. She took a lot of effort, but she only moved a little out.

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Song Zihuan. Chu Yu's face was not emotional. He couldn't see through what he was thinking in his heart at this moment, but his eyes looked more like he was looking at a stranger.

"Brother Mao, I didn't mean it." Song Zihuan moved there vigorously, and tears fell down. Her voice was extremely aggrieved and full of regret.

Chu Yu looked at her but didn't move at all. His expression was as always, making Song Zihuan crawl forward anxiously, wanting to climb to Chu Yu's feet as soon as possible.

"Brother Mao, Xiao Hua really doesn't know, really doesn't know. It's Xiao Hua's fault that hurt Brother Mao." She cried so hard, and was roaring again. She could hear her regret from her crying. She could be cruel and want to kill her own brother, but she didn't want to touch Chu Yu at all, and didn't want to hurt him at all.

Seeing her like that, Bai Murong couldn't help but shake her head slightly. The word "love" was really hard to guess. She could say that she was infatuated, but she couldn't say that she was not another kind of stupidity. However, she seemed to know that her infatuation would not be rewarded, but she was willing to give.

This kind of relationship is incomprehensible. She cannot do this to her level. She tramples everything she has under her feet, just for the person who will not give her any reward.

Song Zihuan moved to the other side and admitted her mistakes. She was hysterical, but she regretted her hopelessly, and she burst into tears and snot, just like a piece of paper, and she was really pitiful at this moment.

Bai Murong looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

When he looked at Chu Yu again, his expression finally calmed down. He looked at Song Zihuan, then took a step and walked slowly towards her.

She only took five steps in total, and in Song Zihuan's eyes, she saw his feet approaching, and finally twisted her body and rubbed against his boots.

"Brother Mao, Brother Mao, I'm sorry for you." Song Zihua rubbed Chu Yu's boots, and tears fell on his boots like water.

Chu Yu looked at her with his eyes down, took a deep breath, and then squatted down.

Bai Murong shook her head gently and looked at the door. The door just opened and Yu Wenjie walked in from outside.

The maid in the main hall immediately knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise her head.

Yu Wenjie took off the hood of the fox fur cloak, and looked at Chu Yu and Song Zihuan, his eyes also became deeper.

Bai Murong walked towards him, and he also stretched out his hand and grabbed her hand, and only then did he have a smile on his face.

"It's for this." Yu Wenjie didn't know if she was really kind, but this scene was really ugly.

"I learned from you, killing someone to kill my heart." Bai Murong raised her eyebrows and lowered her voice. She was close to Zhu Zhe Chi.

Yu Wenjie smiled and held her hand tightly. Looking at the other side, Song Zihuan was crying and was about to vent her anger.

Chu Yu seemed to have really softened his mind, stretched out a hand and touched her head, "I won't blame you for this."

But these five words, Song Zihuan was completely collapsed. Perhaps, she would rather Chu Yu blame her so that she could remember her in her heart and think about it from time to time. It would be good to whip her in her heart.

Chu Yu let go of his hand and stood up. He turned around and saw Yu Wenjie and Bai Murong standing together. His eyes were also a little darker, "Please pay tribute to the emperor."

"Please calm down." Yu Wenjie responded, not cold or dissatisfied.

Chu Yu straightened his body and looked at Bai Murong, "Murong, send her away."

Bai Murong nodded, "I'll send her back to Song Zifei. No matter what, this is his sister. No matter how angry we are, we have to take care of Song Zifei's emotions." Besides, her rich man was injured last time and was in poor health. Thinking of his body, she could not directly send Song Zixian's body to him.

"Okay." Chu Yu gently shook his head and then stepped down.

Song Zihuan fainted from crying. I am afraid that nothing else in this world can stimulate her. Even if she wants to kill her, she will not give in and bow her head. But only by using Chu Yu can she poke her fatal hole, like hitting a snake, and hitting her until seven inches, and she will have half her life left if she doesn't die.

Although she looked a little pitiful when she fainted, she thought that she could even kill her own brother. When King Kong died tragically, she felt relieved in her heart.

"Okay, drag the person away." Yu Wenjie grabbed her hand and walked to the main seat to sit down.

Seeing the guard dragging Song Zihuan down, the maid was waiting at the door and stood quietly. He suddenly grabbed Bai Murong's hand and sent it to his mouth, and took a bite.

Suddenly being bitten, Bai Murong was stunned. He looked at him, then raised his eyebrows, "Master, what kind of demon are you doing?" She didn't seem to offend him.

"Murong." He said while pinching her fingers.

After blinking his eyes, Bai Murong recalled, "Yes, my name is indeed very smooth. But, if you are called by someone else, are you unhappy?"

After a faint snorting, Yu Wenjie continued to pinch his fingers. The scratches on the back of her hand healed, and there were only some shallow marks at the moment.

"It's done, you're angry because of a name. Why don't I change the name? It's better not to call Murong?" She also pinched his fingers and wrapped them around her fingers, regardless of you and me, but Yu Wenjie bent his thin lips again.
Chapter completed!