Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 893 Sorry, but I still disappointed you after all

"Master Fan, I'm going back first, here... I'll leave it to you."

Picking up the Luan bird egg, Yuno hesitantly glanced at Jiang Ziwen, who was lying unconscious on the bed. At this moment, she was more worried about Miyajiyu than him.

"Yes." Fan Wujiu nodded solemnly and solemnly.

"You En, let's go." Giving Gong You En a look, Ji Yuno and him planned to go outside the door and leave the underworld.

But just when Gong Youen wanted to open the door of the wing...

On the bed in the inner room, the dizzy and groggy Jiang Ziwen stretched out his hand in the direction of Ji Yuno who was about to leave.

Deep as deep as the cold eyes, pleading and weak.

"Crook..."

"Don't go..."

As soon as his body stiffened, Ji Yuna stopped, but did not look back.

He hesitated for a second, as if he couldn't bear it, and felt that he was too adamant and cruel.

But after all, she still didn't look back.

Slowly closing his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembled lightly, as if moving.

But when Ji Yuno opened his eyes again, all that was left in his eyes was resolute and unwavering, and the cold light that shined brightly.

"Master Fan! Please take good care of my brother!"

Yes, brother.

Perhaps it was Jiang Ziwen's last pleading stay...

It touched the incomplete and fragmentary memories deep in Yuno's soul.

Suddenly, a lot of bubble-like images and scenes swarmed into her mind.

Jiang Ziwen was not a Hades of the Underworld before.

He is the God of War, never defeated, the God of War in the Three Realms.

Why did he fall here?

because of her.

Standing at the door, Ji Yunai stared at the **** setting sun in the underworld.

Her thoughts seemed to be drawn into a white illusion by the incomplete memories that kept pouring in her mind.

Immersive.

So real, so remote, so nostalgic.

——

"Brother go with you."

The deep and vast Shen Yin spreads vaguely and emptily across the sky, revealing pampering and endless indulgence.

"Forget it, Brother God of War belongs to the **** of justice, and cannot be compared with me, and the undead monarch. Everyone admires you, and you can't mix with the unruly things like going into the underworld and killing ghosts and gods."

"Don't listen, my brother will always be with you."

——

The fairy mist-wrapped picture instantly turned into a **** of fire.

Wangui cried and howled, terribly miserable.

It was a massacre.

The instigator was her, that is, Ling Yu, the undead king, and...the **** of war.

The dead slaughter thousands of ghosts and gods, terrifying and cold-blooded.

The person who killed the previous King Qin Guang, unfortunately, was Jiang Ziwen...

——

Jinluan Hall of Nineth Heaven.

"God of War, you killed the lonely king! Now the head of the top ten princes is vacant! Let you die, it will be cheaper for you! I want to let you enter the underworld! Live as a ghost and god, loyal to the lonely, be a lonely running dog! There is nothing to do with the gods! No longer as a **** of war, but forever with ghosts, hells, and the abyss, no glory!"

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"Guil, in the future, my brother will no longer be able to protect you in the God Realm. Think twice about everything. The Emperor of Heaven is already intolerable to you. You must know how to protect yourself. Have you heard?"

"Do not listen."

"I know that no matter how bad it is, you will listen to some of my words. The trick is with me. You have always been an obedient child, right?"

"Remember, you still have me, and I will always protect you..."

-

Forced back the memories that kept emerging in my mind.

Yuno's eyes were slightly moist, and she didn't even have the courage to look back at the person who was seriously injured because of her.

Brother, sorry...

I let you down after all.

In my heart, that person has always been the most important.

Together with Gong Youen, Ji Yuno resolutely left the underworld.

Because she was never an indecisive person.

-

It has been six hours before Ki Yuno left the manor and headed to the ghost market.

In the early morning, at home, everyone did not sleep.

There seemed to be a tacit understanding, all waiting for the return of Ji Yuno or Miyajiyu.

After all, this family is condensed because of them.

Professor Bai, who went out with Gong Siyu, came back alone at 11 o'clock in the evening and made a supper for everyone, but he didn't say where Gong Siyu had gone, he just couldn't tell.

In the domed glass round hall at the end of the left corridor on the second floor is their small living room where they usually gather.

There is a gorgeous old fireplace with wood burning.

There are exquisite and unusual Persian carpets, warm sofas, sweet pastries, fragrant tea...

Everyone would look out the huge French windows from time to time.

"Will something happen again?"

Ji Ruchen sat on the sofa with her legs up gracefully, lazily holding her forehead, looking at the burning fireplace, slightly worried.

After hearing the words of Angelica, after pinching and calculating, he asserted: "It should not be."

At this moment, the extremely sensitive Underworld Beast Mohei, Candle Dragon, Gourmet and Xuan, while erecting their ears of various shapes, they seemed to hear movement downstairs.

"Someone is back!"

The black cat's words fell in black, "swish" and went downstairs to check, and in the blink of an eye, it came back, "meow" and told everyone: "It's Gongsiyu who is back!" Uh... and Feng Jinxuan and that cute loli. "

A group of people swarmed downstairs.

In the stylish first-floor hall in the manor house, the entire space reflected by the shining light of the crystal lamp is magnificent.

Gong Siyu's arm was resting on Feng Jinxuan's shoulders, with a wicked smile, his body was covered with dust, his face was a little ugly, and he walked into the hall with difficulty.

One of his hands, stained with blood, was supporting his chest, coughing lightly, and the pain in Feng's eyes could not hide.

I didn’t forget to curse: "Damn! That man was really ruthless... I really underestimated him..."

Seeing Gongsiyu injured, Bai Feiran and Professor Bai stepped forward at the same time, but Bai Wuyou was faster, and Feng Jinxuan alone supported Gongsiyu all the way upstairs and went to the glass round hall first.

Gong Siyu was supported on the sofa and sat down, leaning on the back of the sofa, almost even breathing pain.

Originally in the ghost market, the wound on his chest that was slowly healed opened again.

The wound was even more serious than before. In the center of the chest, where Jiang Ziwen had taken in, the skin tissue was eroded by the evil spirits originating from the **** of the underworld, ulcerated, and it was spreading.

"A Luo, go out and play by yourself, don't come in."

Just before Feng Jinxuan wanted to tear off Gong Siyu's shirt, he took A Luo away, as if she didn't want her to see the body of a man other than himself.

"Oh, I'm good." A Luo ran away without a trace.

With a sound, the black placket was torn open, and the terrifying wound on Gong Siyu's chest was exposed in front of everyone.

It was a handprint, and there was a hole in Gongsiyu's chest.

This hole, dripping with blood, was decaying fast.

Although Miyajiyu's own healing ability is amazing, it can continue to heal, and the wound will rot again, making people panic when seen.

(End of this chapter)