Chapter 187 It's really not a thing

A cool air suddenly appeared on the back, passing through the skin and deep into the bone marrow. Like a sharp blade with frost, shaving meat and scraping bones.

That man is the devil.

Lin Huazhi feels very cold and indescribably cold. I don't know why her hands and feet are stiff. There is no temperature and she can't move. His hands were tightly wrapped around his chest, and he couldn't help breathing deeply. His feet were soft and he fell to the ground feebly.

"Hist~~~" took a cold breath and raised his hand to look. A small blood was pulled out of the fragments on the ground, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground along the palm of his hand.

Memories suddenly hit my mind like a tide. In a trance, I only knew that the scene in front of me was so familiar, and I vaguely remembered that it was also fragments all over the ground, and then it was covered with blood. I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't open my mouth, and a thin figure flashed quickly in the blur.

Lin Huazhi sat on the ground, this scene...this scene...

It was the same when Chen Suyue died.

For a long time, Lin Huazhi suddenly pulled a wry smile at the corners of her mouth. She thought she had forgotten about many things. In fact, she had no memory of many things, but just now, at that moment, she suddenly remembered something.

With a long sigh, Lin Huazhi looked down at the blood flowers in the palm of her hand and had no choice but to sigh.

-Chen Suyue, you are really wronged.

It took about half an hour for Lin Huazhi to clean up the fragments on the ground, and the wound on his hand was also simply treated. He picked up the letter written by Cui Yuan from the ground. Lin Huazhi spread the letter on the table and looked carefully.

What should I do now?

There was a faint pain on both sides of the temple, and Lin Huazhi's eyebrows were always locked. She sighed when she saw the letter. The current situation is more helpless than the difficulties she has experienced before. No matter how she goes next, the abyss waiting for her.

Compared with Cui Yuan's sinister, Lin Huazhi felt that she was really kind. Even Chen Suyue's methods were not as good as Cui Yuan's. This man was really too dangerous.

But do you follow Cui Yuan's orders like this? Do you accept your fate like this? If you become a pawn, the final result may not be good.

Are you dead? She is not afraid of death, but she is really unwilling to die like this.

Thinking about it, his anger was ignited again. At this time, Lin Huazhi couldn't wait to pull out Cui Yuan's skin and drink his blood and sip his flesh, so that Cui Yuan's bastard would live worse than death. If he died, he would go down to 18 layers of hell, and he would never live forever.

"What a fucking asshole." Lin Huazhi caught fire and subconsciously slapped the table hard.

Alas, but she forgot that her hand had just been injured.

Alas.

Once again, bursts of tingling came from the palm of her hand. Holding her hand, the irritation in Lin Huazhi's heart became more and more intense.

What should I do?

As Lin Huazhi was walking around the room like a headless fly, Xing'er's voice suddenly came to mind outside the door: "Sister, are you asleep? I'll bring you some tea."

Xing'er, her good Xing'er, Lin Huazhi is not in the mood to drink tea when she thinks of what Cui Yuan said in the letter.

However, after a moment of hesitation, Lin Huazhi still opened the door.

Xing'er saw the cloth wrapped around Lin Huazhi's hand at a glance and couldn't help but be shocked: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Is it hurt? I see that there is a pile of debris outside. Did you get it?"

Xing'er quickly put down the tea tray in her hand, took Lin Huazhi's hand, and looked carefully. She saw that the wound was not too deep. Although there was a slight blood color on the surface of the cloth, it seemed that the blood had stopped long ago, so Xing'er was relieved.

"Sister, I knew you would wait for me to come back to clean up. The room is not bright this night. You deserve to be injured." Although Xing'er said this, she couldn't hide her worries.

Lin Huazhi was moved and sad in his heart. He thought that he had sold Xing'er's slaves, but he didn't expect to be blackened by Cui Yuan. The teaching workshop, to put it bluntly, is an official prostitute. A good girl like Xing'er can't fall in such a place.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?" I haven't seen Lin Huazhi speak for a long time. As soon as Xing'er looked up, she saw Lin Huazhi frowning and stunned. Her face was serious and didn't know what she was thinking. Involuntarily, Xing'er raised her hand and shook in front of Lin Huazhi.

Lin Huazhi grabbed Xing'er's hand and looked at Xing'er. She had an idea in her heart. After a pause, Lin Huazhi said seriously, "Xing'er, you go to Beijing to find Lin Yuyang tomorrow."

"Why?" Xing'er was puzzled, "If I leave, won't there be no one at home to take care of you?"

Lin Huazhi reluctantly squeezed out a smile on her face: "It's fun in Beijing. It's rare that there is nothing big at home these days. Take the opportunity to go to the capital and bring something for my mother. Well, I will come to Beijing to see you in a while.

Lin Huazhi's sudden decision made Xing'er faintly detect something, but after thinking about it, Xing'er couldn't think of a reason. Hearing Lin Huazhi's meaning, she also wanted to go to Beijing. Xing'er had to answer: "I've wanted to go to Beijing for a long time. But...will it be too rushed tomorrow?"

"No, you can leave tomorrow anyway. You don't need to bring anything. If there is anything missing, go to Beijing to buy it. You will leave tomorrow." Thinking of Cui Yuan's means, Lin Huazhi shuddered. Now Xing'er is the most unsafe to stay with her. It's better to be in Beijing with Lin Yuyang and taken care of by the Zhang family than to put Xing'er in Jiangdong City and be harmed by Cui Yuan.

In addition, Xing'er and Lin Yuyang are together, and Lin Huazhi can also find a way to resolve the current dilemma.

If you want her to die, she won't make him feel better.

Curse that he can't get a wife in his life. If he has no offspring, it's better not to be humane.

Lin Huazhi snod again.

- Damn, Cui is really not a thing.