After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi didn’t know Qi He’s final whereabouts.

It was just that she had spoken out to dissuade Qi Yan'an when he was about to deal with him.

"He was a soldier who had been following my father and brother to fight on the battlefield. He didn't know my true identity. I brought him out and made him participate in such a risky thing. If you want to kill him, it means that you still have a grudge against my father and brother and are very wary of him. Otherwise, you should let him go. The matter between you and me should not involve innocent people."

This is what she said to Qi Yan'an.

His tone was also very gentle when he spoke.

"I can't escape from your grasp anyway. Let Qi He go, or there will be another debt of life between you and me."

Qi He had something stuffed in his mouth and couldn't utter a word.

But he could hear Wen Baizhi pleading for him.

He was very excited and his body rushed forward uncontrollably.

No, don't beg for mercy on his behalf, he doesn't deserve it.

His life has long belonged to the Wen family.

It belonged to General Wen in the past, and now it belongs to Wen Baizhi.

She doesn't need to compromise for herself like this.

This was almost the best attitude Wen Baizhi had shown towards Qi Yan'an since they met today.

Qi Yan'an was a little uncomfortable.

"Let him go? Sure." Qi Yan'an agreed readily.

Even Wen Baizhi was a little slow to react. She thought Qi Yan'an would at least ask her for something more.

Wen Baizhi didn't dare to say more. It was already difficult to get Qi Yan'an, a madman, to agree. She couldn't give him a chance to react and let him go back on his word.

Qi Yan'an had already retreated from Wen Baizhi and sat on the chair. He suddenly pulled out the dagger that was originally stuck in Si Jiu's shoulder.

Si Jiu couldn't help but cry out in pain, hugging his knees and curling up even more.

From Wen Baizhi's angle, all she could see were the two protruding butterfly bones on his back, which looked like they were about to flap their wings and fly away.

How she wanted to rush over regardless of everything, hug him, comfort him, and coax him as she did before.

But it’s all that damn Qi Yan’an’s fault!

Qi Yan'an must have had a reason to do this to this madman for pulling out the dagger.

Wen Baizhi held her breath, waiting for his next move.

Qi Yan'an, holding a dagger, walked past Wen Baizhi and came to the kneeling Qi He.

Wen Baizhi seemed to have guessed what this madman was going to do.

Sure enough, the next moment, the dagger in Qi Yan'an's hand stabbed fiercely into Qi He's abdomen.

Qi He was also a man who had fought on the battlefield. After being stabbed so badly, he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to make a sound.

But Qi Yanan pulled the thing stuffed in his mouth open: "Doesn't it hurt? Why can't you make any sound?"

When he asked, his eyebrows raised, as if he was not stabbing a living person, but just a toy that was dispensable to him.

Qi Yan'an sneered and turned the dagger in his hand.

When it had only turned half a circle facing outwards, Qi He felt the veins on his neck bulge with pain and then he cried out in pain.

Qi Yan'an seemed satisfied and continued with his movements until he completed the last circle.

The dagger was still stuck in Qi He's abdomen. He was already sweating profusely from the pain, and his breathing was paused.

Wen Baizhi knew that Qi Yanan was a lunatic, but she didn't expect that he was far from reaching the bottom of his madness.

"Qi Yan'an, you just said you would let him go!"

Wen Baizhi roared.

She was extremely scared now. It was a question whether Qi He could survive after suffering such an injury.

And if Qi Yan'an did the same thing to hurt Si Jiu again, what should Si Jiu do, and what should she do too.

Qi Yanan let go of his hand, stood up, shrugged at Wen Baizhi, and said helplessly: "Yes, I promised you to let him go, but I didn't say what kind of person I would let go."

The numbness in his expression made Wen Baizhi feel strange and terrifying.

It was obvious that he had just stabbed Si Jiu in the shoulders and then stabbed Qi He not long ago.

But how could he make such a frank expression?

Wen Baizhi looked at his face which was very familiar to him a few years ago.

Qi Yanan actually hasn't changed at all, he just looks a little fatter than when he was in the cold palace.

But why, when she sees him now, she feels that he is no longer the Qi Yanan of the past?

"Qi Yan'an, you really make me feel extremely disgusted and unfamiliar. You clearly told me before that you were used to being bullied by those people. If you become the emperor in the future, you will definitely not kill innocent people and will definitely help everyone you can help. But what about now? Look at the blood on your hands, Qi Yan'an, if I knew before that you would become like this, I would never let my father and brother risk their lives to help you become the emperor. Even if you let those princes of different surnames become the emperor, I will not support you to be the emperor!"

If what Wen Baizhi said and did to Qi Yan'an before would not have touched him.

What Wen Baizhi said at this moment made Qi Yan'an most dissatisfied.

He laughed unconsciously a few times at first, then signaled his men to throw Qi He, who was still shaking in pain, off the cliff in the forest nearby.

"Qi Yan'an! You are killing him!"

Wen Baizhi couldn't accept Qi He being treated like this in front of her.

She struggled to move forward, but was restrained harshly and could not move at all.

Qi Yanan watched Qi He being thrown off the cliff as if he was watching a good show. Then, as if he remembered something, he said in annoyance, "I forgot to pull the dagger off his body. What a pity. I found that dagger very handy. However, he is already dead, so I will leave the dagger as a souvenir for him."

"Qi Yan'an, you're crazy! You are not the Qi Yan'an I knew before. Who are you?"

After falling from such a high cliff, Wen Baizhi would inevitably know that Qi He was in great danger no matter how much she didn't want to admit it.

After seeing what happened to Qi He, Qi Yan'an turned around and continued to look at Wen Baizhi.

"Who am I? I am the Emperor of Dacheng, your future husband, the person you will see every day from now on and the person you cannot live without."

I don't know if it was Qi Yan'an's words that stimulated Wen Baizhi, or the sudden change that just happened, but Wen Baizhi couldn't control herself and bent over to vomit.

She was in a mixed mood this morning and didn't eat much, so most of what she vomited was stomach acid.

Qi Yanan was very anxious when he saw her suddenly vomit, but when he was about to touch her, she stopped him sternly.

"Don't touch me, you make me feel sick Qi Yanan, you make me feel extremely sick!"

Wen Baizhi wiped the corner of her mouth and glared at him.

"Disgusting, huh?" Qi Yanan repeated with a smile, "It seems that I've been too good to you. This is just the beginning."