114 Uneasy night

There was a mistake last night. I always changed the bug in the previous chapter and then posted a new chapter, but was it too late last night? I didn't have enough brains. I clearly wrote the name of the new chapter, but I posted the content of chapter 113.

This morning, my friend called me and told me that I realized it.

What a sin.

Dear friends, forgive me.

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What can happen even if you don't write a book?

Wei Anjie is dead. Isn't it a thing to write a break or not?

Sun Liyun looked embarrassed: "Sister-in-law, that's not what she said. When I was with Yunling, I was still a member of the Wei family in name. If it was really investigated, it would be my morals.

Lin Yarong realized that. Indeed, although Wei Anjie abused Sun Liyun at that time, it was reasonable. When Sun Liyun and Lang Yunling were together, she was still Mrs. Wei, and it was a violation of the law to have an affair with others. The Wei family really wants to investigate, and it will only think that it is Sun Liyun's fault when it comes to the government.

Lin Yarong snorted coldly: "The Wei family is insurable now. Let me see who dares to trouble you. Don't mention, is the Wei family now qualified to reason with the Marquis of Zhenguo about women's morality?

Sun Liyun sighed quietly: "But... but Yunling doesn't think so."

"What does he think? Does he dislike you? Even if you don't say it, I know that he showed his goodwill at the beginning, otherwise how could you get along with him? If it's true, it's him who seduces you." Lin Yarong can also roughly guess what Lang Yunling is doing. Not to mention Lang Yunling, I'm afraid all men all over the world have this problem.

Lin Yarong advised Sun Liyun: "Liyun, this is not a big deal. I promise that the Wei family will never mention this again in the future. Have a good life. If Lang Yunling dares to shout at you, ask him to find your eldest brother and let your eldest brother talk to him.

Sun Liyun originally looked sad, but when she heard that Lang Yunling went to find Sun Jingbang, she couldn't help laughing: "Sister-in-law, don't look at Yunling's usual fearless appearance, in fact, he is most afraid of my brother. You didn't have a home yesterday, or you know what I said, but it's not true at all.

Although she didn't see what Lang Yunling was like yesterday, Lin Yarong could imagine it. She laughed and said, "It can be seen that this is not a big thing. Don't remember it in your heart. You are sulking."

Sun Liyun nodded: "Well, sister-in-law, I know."

The two talked casually, and a girl came to hand it in, saying that the old lady asked Sun Liyun to go there, saying that Xiaoduoduo lost her temper and kept crying.

The two of them hurried out of the house.

"sister-in-law, won't you go in?"

Sun Liyun couldn't help but be surprised to see Lin Yarong at the door of the old lady's yard but did not enter.

"I'm a little tired today, so I won't say good to my mother. Go in."

In the past two days, there have been Sun Liyun and Duoduo. Lin Yarong took the opportunity to be lazy. Unlike in the past, she went to greet the old lady sooner or later.

Sun Liyun seemed to know what she was thinking. She squeezed her lips and said, "Well, sister-in-law, go back and have a rest."

In the back garden, the evening breeze blew, and Lin Yarong stood in the porch and took a long breath. In recent days, there have been a lot of things, but nothing is reassuring. On second thought, since she arrived in Beijing, not to mention her, even Sun Jingbang has not lived a stable life. He has something to do here or there all day long. He has been busy from morning to night. Seeing the whole capital, I'm afraid that the couple are the busiest.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yarong gently closed her eyes. There are not many moments that can be as reassuring as this time. When can she live in peace and comfort without wanting anything?

Alas!

She couldn't help sighing softly.

There was a sudden muffled sound from afar, as if someone had broken something.

Lin Yarong subconsciously looked up.

That direction...

is the yard where Ling Cailan lives.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Yarong walked to Ling Cailan's yard.

But when she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Lin Yarong felt as if something was wrong. Where's the mother guarding the door? Why is there no one?

Looking at the courtyard, it was dark, and only Ling Cailan's room leaked a glimmer of light.

Bloomily, Lin Yarong felt a sense of uneasiness, but she couldn't say why she felt this uneasiness?

"Cailan...Cailan, are you asleep?"

She called twice, but there was no sound in the room.

She gently opened the door and walked in.

There is a small oil lamp on the table, but the yellow lights make the room look darker. Except for the outline of some furniture around the table, it is dark all around.

"Color Orchid? Ling Cailan?"

Lin Yarong called out tentatively again, and no one answered her.

The air is filled with an unknown fragrance, and the faint sweet fragrance is mixed with an unspeakable sour smell. What kind of spice is this? But before Lin Yarong thought about it, she found that her consciousness had begun to blur, and her chest seemed to be heavily crushed by a stone.

It's not good!

When these two words suddenly jumped out of her mind, Lin Yarong only felt a wind blowing behind her, but without waiting for her to turn back, she was severely beaten on the neck.

She could feel her body fall back softly, and then her whole body fell into darkness.

The empty and cold darkness surrounded her tightly. In a trance, Lin Yarong tried to find an exit, but there was no light around her. She seemed to hear someone talking, but she never heard it clearly.

She can only go forward and keep going.

Before she could walk out ten steps, she stepped on the air, her body was unstable, and immediately fell down.

With a subconscious struggle, Lin Yarong suddenly opened her eyes.

There seemed to be a veil in front of her, which made her unable to see anything clearly. She had to close her eyes and open them again, and this time she finally saw it clearly.

She seems to be still in that position just now. The difference is that she was standing before, but now she slept on the ground. What's the matter?

Lin Yarong slowly sat up from the ground. But as soon as his hand moved, his fingertips touched something.

It was a pair of scissors, and there seemed to be something on the tip of it. Lin Yarong picked up the scissors and came to her. The scissors were stained with a large piece of red, like water, but the smell of blood told her another fact.

Lin Yarong turned her head and saw a large pool of blood flowing out of the inner chamber.

The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger. She seems to realize something.

Lin Yarong stood up in a hurry and stumbled to the inner room.

Stretchedly apart the hanging cloth, she saw Ling Cailan lying on the edge of the bed, with one hand hanging on the ground.

Lin Yarong hurried over and helped Ling Cailan up, but pulled out the messy hair on her face. Lin Yarong saw a pale face. Ling Cailan's lips were not bloody and there was no temperature on her body.

"Cailan...Cailan, are you all right?" She shouted twice in a hurry and panic. Isn't there something wrong? Lin Yarong has realized that it is not good, and she needs to call someone to help now.

The person in his arms moved slightly.

"Cailan! Cailan, can you hear me?"

Ling Cailan slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were cloudy at first, but after seeing Lin Yarong clearly, Ling Cailan's eyes suddenly lit up. She struggled to stretch out her hand and grasped Lin Yarong tightly.

Ling Cailan's breathing was heavy and rapid, and her chest couldn't help undulating. It seemed to be very laborious. Ling Cailan opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

Lin Yarong looked down and saw a long mouth under Ling Cailan's chest, and the dark red blood soaked her clothes.

"Cailan, what the hell is going on?"

At this time, Lin Yarong can no longer care about anything else. She just wants to know why such a thing happened.

Lin Yarong shouted, "Come on, come on."

"Little...be careful..." Ling Cailan spit out two words extremely weakly.

"Cailan, who hurt you?" Lin Yarong did not dare to let go, for fear that something unfortunate would happen as soon as she let go.

Ling Cailan didn't have time to answer. She coughed violently, and blood overflowed the corners of her mouth, which was particularly eye-catching on her pale face.

Lin Yarong's hand was tightly pulled by Ling Cailan, and several traces of blood were caught on the back of her hand. For some reason, Lin Yarong realized that Ling Cailan could not escape this disaster.

She couldn't help shouting, "Cailan, who hurt you?"

Ling Cailan's eyes stared at Lin Yarong's face. Her eyes were incredibly bright, with hatred, resentment and unwillingness, but only for a moment, the light slowly darkened and finally returned to silence and death.

It seemed that something slowly passed between her fingers, and there was an unknown panic in Lin Yarong's heart. Ling Cailan slowly died like a flower in her hand.

Lin Yarong couldn't help shaking. She could feel her body trembling and cold, as cold as the person in her arms.

There was something stuck in her throat so that she couldn't make a sound.

Ling Cailan is dead.

is dead.

These five words repeatedly appeared in her mind, leaving only a blank space in front of her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yarong carefully put Ling Cailan into **, and she subconsciously looked for something.

That pair of scissors.

Picking up the scissors from the ground again, Lin Yarong walked to Ling Cailan and looked down. If nothing unexpected happens, someone should have stabbed Ling Cailan to death with this scissors.

But who is it?

With a bang, the door was suddenly knocked open.

Lin Yarong heard the messy footsteps from outside.

consciously turning his head, the fire coming in from outside the house shone like day.

She narrowed her eyes.

Then, she heard Sun Jingbang's incredible roar: "Lin Yarong, what are you doing?"

When she opened her eyes, she saw Sun Jingbang. His face was furious, and more unbelievable. Behind Sun Jingbang, she saw the old lady and Sun Liyun.

Lin Yarong's heart, which had been panicked by Ling Cailan's accidental death, calmed down strangely at this time.

She was deeply aware of one thing and she was framed.

And she also knows how bad the situation is at this time.

Just as she was about to speak, a voice that should not have appeared here came to her ears.

"Madam, you killed someone!"

King An's voice was particularly harsh in this uneasy night.

She looked up.