Chapter 32 Death

Style: Girl Author: Lianjiang night comes into springWords: 2220Update Time: 24/01/12 03:26:02
The night is dark.

Because Xue Yu was pregnant and her months were getting older, she felt sleepy and the corners of her eyes could not help but moisten, so she went to bed very early.

Jiang Xuze raised the porcelain bowl towards Wei Jingchen and said politely, "Mr. Wei, although this wine is not as good as those in big restaurants, the taste is not bad, so don't dislike it."

Wei Jingchen smiled slightly and glanced down at the drink. It was slightly turbid, but his expression remained unchanged.

Lift it up, cover your face with your sleeves, and drink it all in one gulp.

After Jiang Xuze drank a little bit of wine, he saw that Wei Jing's porcelain bowl was empty, and the smile on his face deepened.

He had already put a drug in the wine that would make a person unconscious, and he had already taken the antidote in advance.

"Young Master Wei is really a good drinker, I am ashamed of myself."

Push the cup to change the cup.

After going back and forth for a few times, Wei Jingchen's handsome face was a little blushing, and his eyes seemed to be in a trance.

"Wei is feeling a little unwell and is going back to rest first."

Jiang Xuze also pretended to be drunk, "Okay, I'll have a few more drinks first..."

Wei Jingchen stood up slowly, his steps were chaotic, he reluctantly walked into the house, and fell heavily on the bed, making a violent sound.

After a long while, the alcoholism on Jiang Xuze's face immediately dissipated and he walked towards the kitchen.

When he came out, he held a kitchen knife with a cold light in his hand and went to the guest room.

A 'crunch' sound.

Jiang Xuze opened the door, his heart speeding up uncontrollably.

This was his first and last murder.

Before going in, I looked outside.

It was pitch black, like a silent monster.

Then he looked towards the house next to him. It was extremely dark and there was not a trace of candlelight.

Jiang Xuze held the kitchen knife tightly and looked at the man lying on the bed, still looking a little dignified.

It's something he can hardly have in his life.

It's a pity that he will die in his hands.

Jiang Xuze suddenly felt a surge of joy, his face was extremely ferocious, he raised the kitchen knife high and slashed towards Wei Jingchen's neck.

The next second.

Wei Jingchen opened his eyes suddenly. They were as dark as ink, hiding endless murderous intent. He kicked Jiang Xuze down without mercy, and the kitchen knife in his hand rolled to the side.

Jiang Xuze was just a doctor, how could he react?

When he came to his senses, he felt severe pain in his abdomen and blood gushed out of his throat. He looked at him in disbelief.

"You, you're pretending?"

Wei Jingchen looked down at Jiang Xuze, who was lying on the ground, and sneered, "You want to kill people and silence them with this little trick?"

Hearing the man's ridicule and disdain, Jiang Xuze's face turned red with anger, but he could not move.

"Yunjian." Wei Jingchen said coldly.

A tall black figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xuze, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he held his hand, "Your Highness."

Jiang Xuze was stunned for a moment when he heard what Yun Jian called the man, "Who are you?!"

"Kill him."

Wei Jingchen didn't answer his question, but simply uttered a sentence with cold murderous intent.

Hearing this, Jiang Xuze trembled with fear, "Master Wei, you can't kill me! I saved you!! I saved you!"

Wei Jing glanced at him sideways, his expression unperturbed.

Jiang Xuze suddenly thought that Wei Jingchen had a good impression of Xue Yu, so he shouted loudly, "I can give Xue Yu to..."

"Yunjian." Wei Jingchen said impatiently.

A 'puff' sound was the sound of a sharp knife entering flesh.

Jiang Xuze's face twitched and blood flowed out. He suddenly understood something, "You, you did it on purpose. You wanted me to kill you...'"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xuze suddenly felt the sharp blade inserted into his heart penetrate a little deeper.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spat out from his throat, and there was blood on the ground.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

Wei Jingchen's face did not change at all, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"Put it down and deal with it."

Yun Jian didn't know what he was thinking of, so he hesitated for a long time before speaking, "How should I explain it when Mrs. Jiang asks?"

When Wei Jingchen heard this, a chill flashed through his eyes. He had no regrets about killing Jiang Xuze.

But if Xue Yu knew the news of Jiang Xuze's death, it would definitely cause emotional fluctuations.

She was pregnant again, and she almost had a miscarriage not long ago, so she definitely couldn't bear the stimulation now.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Wei Jingchen looked normal and said lightly, "Go and disguise the body to look like it was bitten to death by a wild beast..."

Yun Jian took the order.

In the dark night, Yun Jian ran out with a corpse on his shoulders.

Late at night, there is silence.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Xue Yu's forehead, her thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, her lips were pursed, and she opened her eyes suddenly as if she had dreamed of something bad.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

Xue Yu opened her eyes wide, not feeling sleepy at all, and moved her hands to the side unconsciously, but there was no one around her.

"Husband?" Xue Yu asked in confusion, thinking that Jiang Xuze had gone to bed to relieve himself.

But after a while, the man didn't come back.

Xue Yu's heart suddenly beat fast. After thinking for a while, she put on her clothes and lay down, holding a wooden stick in her hand, and walked out.

Just after crossing the threshold, Xue Yu reached out with a wooden stick, full of worry, and shouted, "Husband, where are you?"

Little did he know, a tall and tall man stood a few steps away.

Under the hazy moonlight, the lines of the man's face were extremely clear, and the frost color under his eyes was even more obvious.

Wei Jingchen heard Xue Yu's movements when he was next door. Unavoidably, he suddenly panicked for a moment.

Just because he was afraid that Xue Yu would find out that he had killed her husband.

She was afraid that if she took a few steps forward, she would be able to smell the strong smell of blood in the guest room.

Wei Jingshen stared at Xue Yu without any hesitation and allowed her to continue walking forward.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The wooden sticks made a crisp knocking sound in the cold night.

Xue Yu bumped into the man's chest without knowing it, and the wooden stick in her hand subconsciously fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

A big palm landed on Xue Yu's waist, occupying it unceremoniously.

Wei Jingchen had already swallowed the voice-changing pill, and his voice was hoarse. He could no longer hear the timbre of the past, "Why are you so careless?"

Xue Yu listened to this slightly unfamiliar voice, but Jiang Xuze's voice was vaguely revealed.

She hesitated, "Husband? Is that you?"

Wei Jingchen twitched the corner of his lower lip, showing a cold chill. It seemed that this woman was not stupid, and she had actually guessed something.

"It's me, why did you come out?" His tone did not change at all.

Hearing the familiar warmth, Xue Yu's tense back suddenly relaxed a little, "I saw you never came back, and I was a little worried."

Xue Yu raised her hand and suddenly felt that the man's clothes were a little wet, filled with moisture, and twisted them, "Why are your clothes wet?"

Wei Jingchen said bluntly, "I just went to take a cold shower and there was some dirt on my body."

He did go and bathe.

But it was to wash away the smell of blood on his body.

Xue Yu frowned slightly and said subconsciously, "Didn't you take a bath yesterday? Why..."