Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

As he stepped into the cell, a pungent smell hit him in the face, but Yun Qian didn't care about it. He just looked at the haggard and sad man in front of him.

Cang Ziyuan slowly raised his head, looked at Yun Qian with a hurt face, and said in a trembling voice, "Yanyan, is this your revenge on me? I didn't notice how Aying treated you before, it's all my fault..."

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh heavily, and then he looked at Yun Qian again, with a look as if he was looking at a willful and naughty little girl, and then said, "Yanyan, now that I have fallen into such a situation, I believe the anger in your heart should have dissipated, right? I am here to apologize to you, okay? Don't be so stubborn, when I can leave this place, I will definitely let Aying come to apologize to you in person..."

Ever since he learned that Yun Qian was still alive, his heart was like being attracted by a magnet, and was completely tied to Yun Qian.

As for Su Ying, he had no time to care about her, and he didn't even know that Su Ying was dead.

Yun Qian looked coldly at the man in front of her, her eyes acting as if she was looking at a hopeless idiot.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she said with a hint of sarcasm, "I'm so sorry, your Aying died a long time ago."

Hearing this, Cang Ziyuan was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

He couldn't believe what he heard. His eyes widened and his mouth opened, he wanted to say something but no sound came out.

After a long while, he finally squeezed out two words from his throat with difficulty: "Wh...what?"

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly surged into my heart, like a sharp dagger piercing my heart.

Cang Ziyuan felt that breathing became difficult and his face turned pale due to extreme pain.

Just two seconds later, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if they could spit out fire.

He rushed to the bars of the cell like a madman, holding on to them tightly with both hands. His knuckles turned white from excessive force.

Cang Ziyuan roared at Yun Qian in rage, "You killed Ah Ying! Why did you do such a cruel thing? She was just joking with you before, but you killed her so cruelly! You are as vicious as a wicked woman! I tell you, from now on, I will never forgive you in my life! You will never get my love again!"

After saying these words, he still stared at Yun Qian, his eyes full of resentment and hatred, as if he wanted to eat Yun Qian alive. He had long forgotten the purpose of calling Yun Qian here this time.

Yun Qian, "???"

So whoever dies first will be his white moonlight, and the other one will have to bear his wrath?

Yun Qian couldn't help it and kicked Cang Ziyuan, slamming him against the wall. "Idiot, wait for death!"

After that, he left without looking back.

Seeing Yun Qian's back, Cang Ziyuan, who had fallen to the ground, finally came to his senses. After realizing what was happening, he panicked and quickly crawled towards Yun Qian, shouting, "Wait! Yanyan! Wait a minute!!"

When Yun Qian’s figure disappeared from his sight completely, Cang Ziyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

Soon, the day of execution arrived.

On the execution platform, the executioner sprayed a mouthful of liquor on the sword.

Cang Ziyuan, who was under the knife, shuddered because of the wine, and suddenly felt unwell. He shouted loudly, "Wait! You can't kill me! If you kill me, the Saint will not let you go! I am your Saint's man!!!"

Everyone: "......?"

"I advise you to let me go. I'm just angry with the saint. You...ah!" Before he could finish his words, his mouth was swollen by a stone that flew from nowhere.

"Pfft-"

The big knife fell, and Cang Ziyuan, who was about to say something, suddenly rolled to the ground with his head.

When he opened his eyes again, Cang Ziyuan saw a familiar figure standing in front of him.

Seeing Yun Qian, he thought he was finally rescued, and he heaved a sigh of relief. He reached out to hold Yun Qian's hand, with a very deceptive smile on his face, and said, "Yan Yan, please don't be angry with me, okay? When I recover from my injury, I will marry... Ah!!"

Halfway through his words, Cang Ziyuan suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from deep in his soul. Only then did he realize that he was no longer alive.

Seeing himself turned into a ghost, Cang Ziyuan couldn't accept this fact and started cursing at Yun Qian again.

"Snapped--"