"I..." Linlang lowered his head slightly, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.
She has never been good at lying, especially when facing Sister Xiaoke who has always cared about and loved her.
Sister Xiaoke and she had grown up together. Every lie she told after making a mistake as a child could not be hidden from Sister Xiaoke.
In this current situation, unless she explains it perfectly, she will definitely be exposed.
She was not afraid of being blamed, she was worried about Zhao Wujiang.
"I've been observing you for a long time, Linlang." Lin Xiaoke's eyes were filled with anger:
"You have inadvertently set your sights on Zhao Wuyan several times. Who is he and what does he have to do with you?
Isn’t he that heartless man? "
"Sister Xiaoke...I..." Linlang frowned more and more deeply.
"Yes." Zhao Wujiang replied in a deep voice, admitting that he didn't want to see Linlang like this for him, and he didn't want to see Linlang bear Lin Xiaoke's blame for him alone.
He couldn't stand by and watch, and he couldn't just watch his woman being forced and do nothing.
He admitted it.
Linlang's eyes trembled, mist rose in her eyes, and she looked at Zhao Wujiang blankly. She hurriedly explained to Lin Xiaoke:
"No, Sister Xiaoke, don't listen to him..."
Zhao Wujiang hugged Linlang and held her tightly in his arms. His whole body was full of energy, and he looked directly at Lin Xiaoke who was equally angry:
"I am the heartless man you call me, and I am the man who Linlang poured the demon pill into."
Lin Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, then as cold as ice for a moment, and slammed the table:
"You dare to admit it now, huh? Where were you when Linlang was seriously injured and dying?
Where were you when you were imprisoned in the water prison? "
"I can't come." Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice. Linlang hugged his waist tightly and kept sobbing sadly.
Lin Xiaoke was furious:
"You can't come? Are you dead and can't come? What excuse are you looking for!!!"
"Yes." Zhao Wujiang's tone was flat, terrifyingly flat:
"Maybe if it weren't for Linlang's demon pill, I wouldn't be able to survive anymore."
Linlang's tears kept pouring out when she heard that Wujiang revealed his scars. She clung to Zhao Wujiang's chest, her eyes red from crying, and she kept sobbing.
Lin Xiaoke's anger suddenly trembled and quickly dissipated. She stared at Zhao Wuyang's serious and calm face. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
Linlang is her clan sister, a relative who grew up with her, and she doesn't want Linlang to get hurt.
It had been a whole year. Linlang had experienced losing the demon elixir, being seriously injured and dying, and had experienced the dark and dark days in the Still Water Prison, but the man to whom Linlang poured the demon elixir had never appeared.
She thought that Linlang, a human man who never forgot her, was a heartless man.
But now she knew that Zhao Wuyang really couldn't come.
She asks if he is dead.
Zhao Wuyang's plain "yes" left her speechless.
She seemed to be able to see the plain but heart-stopping story behind the word "right".
Zhao Wuyang did not say how he died, nor how he came to meet Linlang today.
But Zhao Wusang's calmness and Lin Lang's inconsolable sobs seemed to have finished the story.
Linlang sighed heavily:
"Now...it's not time for the clan elders to know, I will keep this secret for you."
She walked slowly to the door without saying another word.
In the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the goddesses all have exquisite hearts with seven orifices.
She saw Linlang's deep affection and Zhao Wuxu's sincerity.
There was nothing more she could say.
Zhao Wujiang and Linlang hugged each other tightly.
"I'm sorry." They both said at the same time.
Linlang felt that it was because she was not good at words and that she had to come to Wujiang in the middle of the night, which led to Wujiang's identity being exposed.
Zhao Wujiang felt that he arrived too late, causing Linlang to suffer a lot in vain.
"You don't have to stand up..." Linlang's trembling voice was filled with tears.
"Silly girl." Zhao Wujiang smiled softly:
"Who are you? You are my Zhao Wujiang's woman, and you are the wife I will marry in the future. How can I let you fight alone?"
Linlang suddenly sobbed, tears streaming down her face. She hugged Zhao Wujiang tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.
