An Yi had never seen Feng Qingchen like this before. His anger and desire were so ferocious and violent, like waves of burning fire, almost burning her up. He was terrifying, like a trapped animal.
The grievance in her heart burst out in an instant, and An Yi hugged the man and cried loudly, but the man actually thought she was crying for Yun Zhinan, and his big hands almost cut off her arm.
The sound of rain was getting louder and louder, and it was pouring heavily outside, mixed with the woman's crying. In the end, he hugged her tightly, although there was confusion in his eyes for no apparent reason.
I don't know how much time passed, but Feng Qingchen had left. An Yi was lying on the bed blankly. There was the sound of heavy rain outside, and the dim yellow light of the red lantern swayed misty.
Anyi pulled the quilt and covered his head, leaving blood stains on his back on the bed.
An Yi's mind was in turmoil. His injuries were serious!
Yun Zhinan was exposed to the cold rain all night and was put into a prison van early in the morning.
Feng Qingchen was dressed in black armor, and his jade-white, beautiful, extremely indifferent face was hidden behind the black iron mask. The contrast between black and white was striking. He was sitting on a high horse, staring coldly at Yun Zhinan, The condescending posture was full of murderous intent.
Yun Zhinan took a breath: "Why don't you kill me?"
Feng Qingchen sneered: "Because I want you to see with your own eyes the price you should pay!"
At this moment, Leng Jiu stepped forward. Behind him were hundreds of red-robed troops, the color of which was like fire, and filled with murderous intent.
"Master, get ready!" Leng Jiu shouted in a deep voice.
Feng Qingchen glanced at An Yi and Xiao Douzi sitting in the carriage.
An Yi couldn't help but clenched her fingers. The man's eyes looked at her like ice that had not melted for thousands of years. They were indifferent and distant, making her unable to breathe.
"Go to the Yun family!" Feng Qingchen shouted in a deep voice.
Leng Jiu responded with a loud voice, and the hundreds of red-robed soldiers all mounted their horses neatly and followed behind, their horses' hoofs sounding like thunder in the sky.
Yun Zhinan's eyes were filled with fear. What on earth is this Feng Qingchen going to do?
An Yi's eyes suddenly flashed, thinking of Feng Qingchen's words last night, she ran down from the carriage barefoot and quickly jumped onto Feng Qingchen's horse.
The cold black armor on the man's body hurt her flesh, but even so, she still hugged him from behind.
"Let go!" Feng Qingchen shouted in a deep voice.
"That's not the case, you misunderstood!" An Yi whispered, "I didn't elope with him, it was just..."
"You were just helping me find the Mu family, right? Did you accidentally take the wrong road and end up in the south of the Yangtze River?" Feng Qingchen listened with her back straight, her face full of sarcasm, "Liu Lanhua, this is the path you chose. You can't blame anyone else." !”
Feng Qingchen grabbed An Yi's hand and pushed her off the horse with a slight force.
Anyi quickly stabilized her body and looked at the man's decisive back with a pained face.
Although Feng Qingchen was arrogant and perverted in the past and always wanted to strangle her neck, he had never been so truly heartless!
In the past, he always had a hard mouth and a soft heart, but this time...
On the horseback, Feng Qingchen stood upright with a cold and stiff body. After making sure Anyi landed safely, she coldly shouted: "Let's go!"
At this moment, Chen Xiaowu quickly asked An Yi to get on the carriage, and the group headed towards the Yun family.
An Yi sat on the carriage, holding the corners of his clothes tightly, and closed his eyes in pain.
Is it really because of her that the Yun family is going to perish?
