The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

When Su Ying woke up, her body didn't show any physiological reaction, even her breathing was long.

Even if the cold knife was pressed against his neck and death came to his bones, it didn't make his eyelashes tremble a little.

As a painter of charms, perhaps his assassination ability is not as good as that of a coffin professional killer, but when it comes to disguise and concealment skills, no one can match it.

After that, Su Ying heard a conversation that completely subverted his cognition.

Lin Zhaoyue confronted a person he called "evil", but every word he said was beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.Amidst the turbulent waves, Su Ying controlled her reaction while trying her best to understand those strange key words.

... Gu Xiangzhi came from Mount Ji... Lin Zhaoyue's sister died...

Miss Lin is actually dead! ?

...you want a secluded life...you want her to die repeatedly...to bear your sins as her...the soul is gone...

What does this mean?

...Kill again...Come back after death, Lin Youhuang can be a man or a woman...Lin Youhuang likes Gu Xiangzhi...

Could it be that the blood demon Lin Youhuang is really Lin Youhuang, the eldest lady of Qilin Villa? !

Before he could clear his thoughts, an extremely strong pain suddenly came from his right arm!

The sudden extreme pain caused cold sweat to ooze from his back, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even react at that moment.

The knife not only cut the flesh and blood, but also penetrated the bones.With such an injury, the entire right arm might be useless!

Lin Zhaoyue actually pierced his arm with her own hands!How is this possible, how can he do such a thing to Gu Xiangzhi, has he already seen through his identity?

Above the head, came Lin Zhaoyue's extremely calm, sober and crazy laughter.

...she hates me and never wants to see me again... as you wish, in the dark...

"Stop! I tell you to kill, don't touch her."

...You are the evil of my inner demon... Evil is just evil, when has it ever been concrete... Don't you feel that you are more like a person now... Let's try it, whether it is I devouring you or you devouring me...

Could it be that "evil" is the shadow of Lin Zhaoyue?Appeared as him?

"Gu Jin, Gu Jin, Gu Jin..."

The man who told Lin Zhaoyue not to kill Gu Xiangzhi called the other person's name in an extremely painful and nostalgic voice, and his voice gradually weakened...

Hearing that voice in Su Ying's ears, his heart trembled suddenly, and there was an indescribable palpitation that made him subconsciously open his eyes.Seeing the ethereal and transparent figure floating in mid-air, it completely dissipated like a bubble, leaving nothing behind.

That person looks very similar to a man named Gu Mowen.

Su Ying was stunned and didn't think about anything.

Lin Zhaoyue at the side looked calm and motionless, and he didn't even notice him sitting up.But Su Ying saw that there was water flowing over his face.

No matter what he does, no one will have the heart to blame him for such a noble and elegant young man who is as flawless as jade.

He must have unavoidable difficulties, he must bear more than anyone else.

Su Ying's eyes gradually softened.

At first, the task he received had nothing to do with Lin Zhaoyue, but a task that could only be completed by Hua Mei.Someone asked a charming person to pretend to be Gu Xiangzhi for ten days, and during this period, to Gu Mowen who came to the door, without a trace, told a legend from 300 years ago that was recorded in the manuscript.

Originally, he shouldn't have done this kind of task in person, after all, he is an envoy in the Huamei organization, whose status is second only to that of the Meizhu.However, knowing that he can play Gu Xiangzhi in this mission, he has always liked to collect the faces of beauties, so he saw Lie Xinxi.

That day, he got the news from his employer, and stood on the sunset slope, pitying himself against the shadow in the water, while waiting for Lin Zhaoyue who came out to look for Gu Xiangzhi, secretly guessing what the relationship between the two people was.

The horseshoe came from a distant mountain village, and stopped far away. The horseman stood on the small bridge in silence for a long time before walking towards him.

The young man in white had a lonely and elegant expression, his eyes were clear and calm, and he came against the light, like a precious and flawless jade handed down from generation to generation.

She bowed to him reservedly and restrainedly, her cool voice was like a mountain spring flowing by at night: "The sun has set, go back to the villa, sister-in-law."

Such nobleness and nobleness make people feel ashamed.He liked it the first time he saw it.

So, the next day, when he heard that someone demanded Lin Zhaoyue's life at a high price from the coffin, he had a thought and took that task into his own hands.

He is not in a hurry to kill Lin Zhaoyue, before that, he wants Lin Zhaoyue's heart.

The reverie was interrupted by a cool and calm murmur, Lin Zhaoyue said in a low voice: "Fool, can't you tell the truth from the fake?"

Su Ying's heart suddenly lost weight, but she didn't feel surprised, but faintly excited.

He reluctantly held down his right arm that was bleeding continuously, feeling dizzy before his eyes, and said with a smile, "Master Young Master, help me."

Then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, everything before was like a dream.

Su Ying found that she was still in Qilin Villa, but the layout of the room was not Dongyuan.

When he found that his right arm could not move at all, and it was stabbing pain after burst, he was not surprised why it was so dark outside the window around him.

Here, it is undoubtedly not Dongyuan, but a dungeon.

It's just that this exquisite and elegant furnishings are generally hard to remind people of the cold and terrifying prison cells.

Su Ying was in a good mood, the only thing that disappointed him was that his limbs lacked a slender and delicate chain.

After a long time, Lin Zhaoyue, dressed in red, walked in unhurriedly, holding a bowl of medicine.

With a cool voice, he said calmly, "Lingcoil, or Huamei? What's your name?"

That elegant and reserved voice, even at this moment of confinement, Su Ying thought it was particularly pleasant, and it was very in line with his liking.

"My family's surname is Su, each character is a shadow."

Lin Zhaoyue handed him the soup: "At this time, Miss Su can change her face back."

But he heard the person in front of him change his eyebrows, revealing a weird smile, and said in a sweet voice: "Girl? Who told you that I am a woman?"

Lin Zhaoyue's expression remained unchanged, and she was kind and friendly: "Young Master Su, do you really like being a girl?"

Su Ying giggled, and the face that belonged to Gu Xiangzhi revealed three points of innocence and seven points of arrogance: "You are wrong, in Huamei, there are no men and women, only beauties. The most charming people It's not the clothes, it's the beautiful face."

He leaned slightly, raised his chin, with a charming and charming figure, approached the medicine bowl in Lin Zhaoyue's hand, and took a sip directly from his hand.

The bitter taste made him frown, and the tip of his tongue twitched slightly, but he smiled sweetly and said in a seductive tone: "Beauty is everything. The young master likes this face, and I am happy with the young master. Isn't that good?" With her status, you will never be able to get close to her. And I just like noble, calm, gentle and clean people like Young Master."

His left hand tentatively approached Lin Zhaoyue's gentle side face, with a bit of obsession: "With me, you can have not only Gu Xiangzhi, but also all the beauties in the world. Even City Lord Baidi can .”

Lin Zhaoyue smiled slowly, his eyes were clear and clear, he said calmly: "That face is naturally beautiful, but only when it belongs to Gu Xiangzhi, can it have the ability to make me live or die. Anyone else To me, having this face is like a bright candle in the night, if it is not extinguished, it will be difficult to sleep. Do you understand?"

Those words were too gentle, or his expression was too handsome, Su Ying was half a beat late to understand these words.

His expression turned cold slightly, before he could express his displeasure and displeasure, he saw Lin Zhaoyue approaching him with a medicine bowl.

The voice was cool and pleasant, and said: "You are seriously injured, since you don't want to drink the medicine, I can only make you drink it in another way."

The corners of Su Ying's lips were slightly raised, but her brows were a little cold and contemptuous. What kind of way?He didn't believe that, facing such a face, who could bear to be rough.

Lin Zhaoyue's expression was calm, and a person like the breeze and bright moon naturally wouldn't have any gloom.

The medicine bowl was only half a cent away from Su Ying's lips, and it stopped moving, without the slightest intention of coercion.Then, leaning steadily to the right, the black-brown decoction was poured onto the arm wrapped in white cloth without leaking.

The overwhelming pain came suddenly, but Su Ying suddenly couldn't move, her face was pale, and she was covered in cold sweat.

His eyes turned black and white in bursts, and it took a long time for the brilliant light and shadow to return to light.

While doing such things, Lin Zhaoyue's expression was still as elegant and flawless as usual, without any hint of sinister danger.His eyes are still clear and warm, like the moonlight in the river sky with white dew at midnight, which makes people's heart beat and unforgettable.

Until the last drop of soup and medicine was gone, Lin Zhaoyue put the bowl back on the tray.

His people also sat down on the tables and chairs in the middle of the room, and did not relieve Su Ying's acupoints, and said calmly and reservedly in a cool voice: "Miss Su, or Mr. Su, maybe you can think about it tonight, what is your worth?" Chips can be exchanged for a life. I will come to see you tomorrow morning. I hope that will not be the last meeting between you and me."

Lin Zhaoyue left.

Leaving behind Su Ying who was still sitting frozen, he was trembling with anger, but he couldn't say a word.

He could only curse, his eyes half filled with resentment and anger, half filled with grievance and fear.

The meaning of Lin Zhaoyue's words before leaving, although there was no killing intent, but it had a straightforward deadline.

If I can't satisfy him tomorrow, I'm afraid he really won't spare his life.

Ever since he got his first beautiful face, he had never been insulted and underestimated like this, and the other party didn't even see his shadow in their eyes.

What a psycho, madman, is he blind?Facing such a beautiful face, how dare he treat himself like this?

Trembling with anger, her heart was beating like a burst, and her blood was surging, but in Su Ying's heart, besides the never-before-seen resentment, there was also never-before-seen excitement.

If it is said that the interest in Lin Zhaoyue before was just a result of collecting addiction, now, this person has become a very special existence for him.

The more resentful he was, the more angry, the more frightened he was, the more excited and trembling he became.The luscious tingling in the heart is addictive.

"I really, really like you. I like you so much that I will definitely tear you to pieces in my lifetime!"

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However, the next morning, when Lin Zhaoyue came again, Su Ying was extremely obedient.

Lin Zhaoyue unlocked the acupoints for him, he coughed twice dryly, and covered his face stiffly, unable to see what he did, he turned into a handsome, melancholy, androgynous young man.

This time, he took the medicine bowl from Lin Zhaoyue tremblingly, thanked him first, and then raised his head to drink it.Even though it was bitter, he only frowned slightly.

Without waiting for Lin Zhaoyue to ask questions, she took the initiative to say: "I am Huamei's envoy, pretending to be Gu Xiangzhi, but a certain employer knew that the people of King Min were not good for Gu Xiangzhi, and asked me to replace her to protect her for ten days. We did not No malice. If the Young Master doesn't believe me, I can write a letter to our Meizhu. She will agree to any request you have."

Su Ying leaned against the bedpost weakly, showing a wry smile, and said lightly, "I don't want to die. Whether it's a painting charm or a coffin, no one in our organization has ever killed anyone. If there is anything that offends the young master, please forgive me." You expressly."

Lin Zhaoyue remained calm: "Is there someone named Bai Wei in your organization?"

A trace of doubt and hesitation appeared between Su Ying's brows: "Yes. Our Charm Master, the code name in the organization is Bai Wei."

He carefully observed Lin Zhaoyue's expression, but he saw nothing.

Lin Zhaoyue tapped the table lightly with the tip of her index finger, calm as usual: "Continue."

"I was originally a female singer in an opera. I was favored by the Charm Lord, so I sat on the position of a painter. To her, I only know that she is an extremely beautiful and attractive woman. No matter men or women, it is hard not to like her. Although our coffin The organization is a shady killer organization, but she is the most gentle, kind and powerful person in this world."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't look at him, and said in a cool voice: "Then write her a letter and see if she is willing to come and take you back in person."

Su Ying hesitated for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile: "I don't know why, I can't put her in danger."

Lin Zhaoyue brows calmly and peacefully: "Yesterday at the noon ceremony, my father was poisoned by Shenjimen. He yelled this name before he died. I heard it before when I was a child. I just wanted to meet my father's old friend. Didn't you say that she was kind? It's also very powerful, and I certainly won't refuse to come to this small Qilin Villa."

Su Ying hesitated again and again: "Then, let me try. Don't hurt her."