Chapter 185 Lin Wenrui is dead!

Style: Girl Author: Qiu YiWords: 2251Update Time: 24/02/21 00:37:51
But Lin Wenrui was dazed for a moment, then smiled softly, as if she was laughing at Ji Wanrong's overestimation of his abilities.

Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows slightly, with a somewhat surprised look on his face, and then heard Lin Wenrui's mouth softly uttering a few words: "Do you think you can beat her?"

When Ji Wanrong heard this, he was shocked. He hurriedly took a step forward and asked Lin Wenrui, "Who is the 'she' you are talking about? Is she a boy or a girl? Is she the noble concubine Hua?"

Lin Wenrui just looked up at her. She did not answer Ji Wanrong's question, but seemed to be recalling the past: "If you had died that night, everything would have been different."

Ji Wanrong stepped forward, grabbed Lin Wenrui's collar, and forced her to look at him.

"You are just a dead person in the eyes of your master. She has completely given up on you. Ji Liangxing thinks you are a wanton slut, and Ji Chengde thinks you are just disposable trash. He will send someone to kill you soon. You. Now only I can save you and Ji Liangxing. I just want to know who gave you the medicine? "

Ji Wanrong said in a low and gentle voice. She casually pulled out the Bu Yao inserted into her temples, then placed the Bu Yao in front of Lin Wenrui's eyes and shook it slowly.

"Yangxing, what a lovely child he is. He has done nothing wrong... You looked at the beads in front of you and suddenly remembered the person behind you. When she gave you the medicine, you saw her appearance... …”

Ji Wanrong said, Lin Wenrui's eyes gradually lost focus, and her whole face became blank: "I saw her appearance. Although she was wearing a gorgeous dress and her hair was full of pearls, her face was so beautiful. Horrible, she was like..."

Ji Wanrong stared at Lin Wenrui, hoping that his hypnosis skills could help her tell some useful information.

But who would have thought that while Lin Wenrui was talking, his face suddenly changed, and his face was full of fear, as if he had seen some evil ghost.

Ji Wanrong frowned slightly and continued to shake the stick, hoping to gradually calm down Lin Wenrui's mood.

But who would have expected that Lin Wenrui suddenly let out a short scream.

Then another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ji Wanrong was caught off guard by Lin Wenrui's reaction. She was very surprised.

She never thought that the master behind Lin Wenrui was also proficient in hypnosis, and had set up psychological suggestions early to prevent anyone from prying out useful information from Lin Wenrui's mouth.

When Ji Wanrong wanted to hypnotize Lin Wenrui again, Lin Wenrui understood something and did not want to look at the Bu Yao in Ji Wanrong's hand.

She staggered up from the ground, with a weird smile in her eyes. The dappled sunlight shone on her blood-stained face, making her face even more eerie and terrifying.

"Ji Wanrong, you are proud now, but do you think Mo Jiecheng really loves you?"

"One day, you will be abandoned by Mojie City and killed by the man you love. You will also die in despair with the greatest resentment!"

Her eyes were scarlet, and her ferocious face was full of madness. It looked like she was really crazy, and she actually laughed out loud.

"The women in this world are really pitiful. They fight over each other just to win the favor of men and the chance of survival. If you can only rely on men, then what's the point of living?"

Ji Wanrong frowned when he looked at her appearance.

What Lin Wenrui said was right, but she didn't expect that Lin Wenrui, who had been dependent on a man for most of her life, could actually say such a thing.

"You know in your heart that you can try hard not to live like this, but you just sink in soberly, and even let Ji Yunyao go on the same path as you."

Lin Wenrui smiled strangely: "Do you think you are any different from me? Just wait and be fooled by me!"

"Ji Wanrong, I'll wait for you below!"

Lin Wenrui's words made Ji Wanrong scream in her heart. She quickly stepped forward and wanted to grab Lin Wenrui's arm to stop Lin Wenrui's next move.

But Lin Wenrui's strength at this moment was amazing. She glanced at Ji Wanrong proudly and without hesitation, she hit the dirty wall behind her.

Ji Wanrong's hands were empty.

His face was instantly covered with warm and salty liquid, the muffled sound of his skull hitting the wall was heard in his ears, and a fishy smell instantly poured into the tip of his nose.

Ji Wanrong knew very well that the warmth on his face was Lin Wenrui's blood.

Ji Wanrong's hands slowly clenched into fists and fell to her sides. She slowly closed her eyes.

The people outside obviously heard what was going on in the house. Mo Jiecheng hurriedly opened the door and rushed in. What he saw was Ji Wanrong's face covered in blood and his dull expression.

The bright red blood made her face even whiter.

Following Mo Jiecheng were several elderly nuns. They had obviously received the news from Ji Chengde, and they were not surprised when they saw Lin Wenrui's body collapsed on the ground.

They watched the blood slowly flowing out of Lin Wenrui's body with disgust, holding their noses and stepping over her body.

The foot casually stepped on her hair that was scattered all over the floor.

One person lifted her weak arms, and the other lifted her hanging feet, and then they carried her outside the house and threw her on the straw mat.

Then he wrapped the straw mat loosely inside and carried her out with the straw mat attached.

"Bah! It's really unlucky. The master of the Ji family originally meant that a glass of poisonous wine would kill her. Who knew she hit the wall and bled so much? How troublesome would it be to clean up?"

"It's really hard to feel comfortable after death!"

Ji Wanrong slowly opened his eyes and saw Lin Wenrui's pale and weak hands hanging down from the gaps in the straw mat.

She felt her heart pounding in her chest, like a drum.

As soon as Ji Wanrong closed his eyes, Lin Wenrui's weird smile appeared in front of his eyes, and her words: "Just wait, and you will be fooled by me."

Mo Jiecheng asked the nun to bring hot water, wrung out the handkerchief, held Ji Wanrong's cheek, and wiped away the blood on her face.

Ji Wanrong suddenly came back to his senses, smiled and said to him: "I'm fine."

This was the first time Mo Jiecheng saw Ji Wanrong's face so pale.

He threw the handkerchief into the basin, and without saying a word, he directly picked up Ji Wanrong and carried him into the carriage.

Ji Wanrong did not resist for the first time, buried her head in his chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

Ji Wanrong finally calmed down a little when he got on the carriage.

In Lin Wenrui's words, she had confirmed that the person behind the meeting with Lin Wenrui on the street behind was a woman, who was also dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a head full of pearls. She was probably a high-ranking person.

But if there are other people, that's not necessarily the case.

She really didn't understand how powerful the masters behind Lin Wenrui and Lu Zhongfeng were, so that Lu Zhongfeng could be tortured without saying a word about her before he died.

Even if Lin Wenrui was asked to disregard Ji Liangxing's life, he would never reveal the master behind the scenes.

"Mojie City, I think there is someone else behind them." Ji Wanrong said softly.