Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Wutong Garden is an old house in disrepair, located in a remote suburb.

After entering through the gate, the front yard is overgrown with grass. In the autumn sky, a lush and yellow lifeless atmosphere sways dejectedly in the morning light as the wind blows in.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xu Qinghuan was taking care of the ghost flowers she planted in the corner.

She had a bad cough.

The hunchbacked Hu San next to him was holding a bucket and endured it again and again. When Xu Qinghuan scooped out water for the third time, he finally couldn't help it.

"Master, these ghost flowers need your essence and blood as nourishment to grow in the human world... You sacrificed half of your life for Xiao Siyan. What you owe him has been paid off long ago..."

Xu Qinghuan turned a deaf ear.

She knelt down and looked at the flowers she had worked so hard to grow.

"Master, all the ghosts in the underworld are looking for you now. It is only a matter of time before we are found. Why don't we go back as soon as possible... Go back and admit your mistake to Emperor Fengdu. If you are kind to him, he will forgive you... …”

"Hu San." Xu Qinghuan slowly straightened up, turned around and said to him, "Let's go."

Hu San panicked, "Master, I won't leave! It was you who saved my life! It was also I who transported you out of the underworld! I will go wherever you go!"

Xu Qinghuan smiled and just opened his mouth to say something, but he took a mouthful of cold wind and coughed even worse.

"Cough cough cough..."

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed up blood.

"Master!" Hu San said anxiously, "You are Po Meng, and it is not suitable for you to be in the human world! If you continue like this, what will happen if your energy is exhausted and you turn into ashes?"

"When this season's flowers are planted and Xiao Siyan drinks it, he will be completely healed." Xu Qinghuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back at the ghost flower that he had planted with all his heart, and murmured, "I am not In order to repay the favor..."

Hu San couldn't understand: "If it's not repaying a favor, then what is it?"

Xu Qinghuan looked up at the blue sky, and in a daze, he remembered that day a thousand years ago, the weather was also such good.

The young general entered the city on horseback, high-spirited, as if a god had descended...

But Xiao Siyan is not like that.

Always wear a mask in front of others, and all emotions are not allowed.

He is the best heir trained by the Xiao family.

No, it shouldn’t be said to be a human being, he is a tool of the Xiao family.

"Hu San." Xu Qinghuan said slowly, "What I owe is General Feiyang, and what I love is Xiao Siyan."

She has always made a clear distinction.

She fell in love with Xiao Siyan.

"Then your love is really weak and vulnerable!" The man's cold and sarcastic voice sounded unexpectedly, revealing a rare anger.

Xu Qinghuan was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw Xiao Siyan's figure suddenly appearing a few meters away.

Xu Qinghuan was slightly startled.

The Xiao Siyan in her memory was meticulous every time he appeared, exuding a sense of low-key luxury and nobility in every inch. He was the kind of person who could only be expected.

But now, his crisp shirt was wrinkled and his hair was messy.

Because he didn't wear glasses, his long, narrow eyes and unobstructed gaze were like the strongest wine, rushing towards his face.

For a moment, Xu Qinghuan could hardly resist his gaze.

She subconsciously wanted to escape, but she stayed rooted to the spot and watched Xiao Siyan striding towards him. The outline of his sharp and handsome facial features became clearer and clearer, along with his haggardness and anger, all revealed in front of her eyes.

"You know it all."

is a declarative sentence.

Xu Qinghuan didn't need to ask, she could tell by looking at his expression that now he remembered everything she tried so hard to make Xiao Siyan forget.

When Xiao Siyan saw the strange and brilliant ghost flowers blooming behind her, he twitched the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic arc, without a trace of smile in his eyes.

"Is this why my brain cancer suddenly healed on its own?" He tried his best to control his emotions, his eyes filled with redness.

Xiao Siyan said in a cold voice: "Xu Qinghuan, if I don't investigate, when are you going to tell me the truth? Or...are you going to erase my memory like you did three years ago and pretend you never existed?"

Xiao Siyan was so angry that his heart hurt.

"..."

Xu Qinghuan silently took a step forward and raised her hand to touch his face. He had not slept all night, and there was a faint green stubble on his chin.

Such distressed eyes again...

Xiao Siyan was instantly ignited and clenched her wrist fiercely, "I'm asking you a question!"

"Owner……"

When Hu San saw this, he wanted to step forward worriedly. He took half a step and stopped abruptly.

This is not something he can interfere with.

"I just hope you live." Xu Qinghuan looked into his scarlet and angry eyes, as if looking at a child having a tantrum, smiled helplessly and indulgently, and said softly, "Xiao Siyan, I love you, and I have got you. love. Enough is enough..."

She had him for three years.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"But I'm not enough!" Xiao Siyan gritted his teeth and said in a harsh tone, "Xu Qinghuan, what the hell do you think of me? You self-righteously repaid your kindness, self-righteously loved me enough, and dumped me when you wanted to?"

There was boundless coldness in his anger.

"...What's the difference between you and them?"

The Xiao family controls his life, and she, Xu Qinghuan, controls his only love...

"..."

Xu Qinghuan opened his mouth to explain, but found that he couldn't even find a word to defend himself.

Xiao Siyan didn't intend to listen. His temples swelled and hurt so much that he closed his eyes, feeling tired and helpless.

Submerged in anger and loss of control.

Xiao Siyan pulled Xu Qinghuan into his arms and held him tightly.

He rested his chin on the side of her neck, breathing in her delicious fragrance.

"Xu Qinghuan..." He seemed to be extremely tired and said hoarsely, "Take back what you left for me in the video and tell me what I want to hear."

He said, "If you tell me, I will forgive you."

His tone was gentle and conciliatory, as if he was coaxing.

Xu Qinghuan laughed and almost burst into tears.

"Xiao Siyan..."

He couldn't hear what he wanted to hear, frowned, and interrupted her: "Don't know? I'll teach you. Just say, 'The only woman who can be worthy of Xiao Siyan is me, Xu Qinghuan.'"

He taught her word by word, turning the steps into topics and handed them to her.

"..."

Xu Qinghuan's heart was broken into pieces, but her remaining sense reminded her that she could not say that such a promise could not be fulfilled.

"Si Yan, I am Po Meng..."

"So?" Xiao Siyan didn't care, "My brother-in-law is still Shen Xiujin."

In his opinion, nothing could be more explosive than this.