After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

"Where is that bastard!" As soon as she entered the hospital, she saw Chun Qing angrily gnashing her teeth and wanting to run away.

Chao Luo was worried that something would happen to her, so she could only stand in front of Chun Qing with her arms crossed.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to kill that beast!"

Chunqing was obviously out of breath, and she didn't even bother to say what she claimed to be.

"People are dead."

Fu Shiyu paced in, his footsteps were very light, and he couldn't hear the wind clearly.

Chu Yan followed behind without saying a word, like a stone Buddha without anger or anger. When Chao Luo saw him walking in, his eyes were a little surprised.

"Dead?" The anger filled with anger in her chest was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water. She applied to stare blankly, "Just died like this?!"

"He killed our lady, let him die like this!"

Fu Shiyu was silent for a while, did not answer, just sighed softly: "Don't leave her alone in the room."

"Go and stay with her."

Chunqing's eyes were startled, and she instantly understood the meaning of his words, and hurriedly ran up the stairs.

Chao Luo seemed to understand but half understood, but seeing Chunqing's flustered expression, he followed her up.

As soon as they left, Chongyang, who heard the news, rushed in, without saying a word, just plopped and knelt heavily on the ground.

Fu Shiyu had mixed feelings in his heart, and said softly, "Get up, Brother Chongyang."

Chongyang didn't move, and there was a trace of regret mixed between his brows.

Chu Yan glared at him coldly, noticing that Chongyang's heart sank in his gaze, and his expression gradually froze.

——He has to bear a lot of responsibility for this matter.

Seeing that Chongyang was determined not to give up, Fu Shiyu could only ask first, "How did Cang Sheng escape?"

Chongyang replied in a deep voice: "The two guard soldiers were happy when they heard that they could leave for the barracks tomorrow. They drank a little wine, and then went to the toilet on the way, and the remaining soldier was knocked out by Cang Sheng."

"Cang Sheng took the key and ran out of the house. I was explaining things to the soldiers at the time, and I didn't notice the movement here. Later, the soldiers who came back from Xiaojie saw that the room was empty, and came to report to me. but"

"...It's too late."

The last two words are very heavy, he is not like Chao Luo, he has fought with General Chu for so many years, and he clearly understands the importance of fame to women.

Chongyang knocked his head three times on the hard stone slab, as if he was hurting himself suddenly.

With great strength, he knocked hard, a large piece of skin was broken instantly on his forehead, and bright red blood flowed from his cheeks to his jaw.

Even so, the depression in Chongyang's heart still couldn't be alleviated, and for the first time he understood the uncomfortable feeling of being powerless.

Chu Yan said coldly: "Where are the soldiers guarding?"

Chongyang replied: "I've been tied up, and I'm waiting."

Chu Yan just wanted to say cut it off, but remembering that Fu Shiyu was present, he swallowed those two words abruptly.

Fu Shiyu glanced at him as if aware of it, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, you don't have to care about my thoughts."

"..."

Being pierced, Chu Yan snorted coldly, but he didn't speak as he wished.

Fu Shiyu didn't care about him anymore, he didn't sleep all night and now he has a terrible headache, he wants to lie down for a while, and then take Miss Liu out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and is going to help them find a quiet town to settle down first.

As for those common people, as Fu Shiyu, he would feel bored even by looking at them, but as Doctor Fu, he still had to fulfill his due responsibilities.

After seeing Fu Shiyu go up, Chu Yan lowered his eyes to look at Chongyang who was still kneeling on the ground with a dazed expression on his face, "What happened?"

Chongyang told Chu Yan everything about Brother Cangsheng's illness and Liu Ruying being beside him at that time.

After hearing this, Chu Yan nodded lightly and uncertainly.

The appointment of Brother Cang Sheng as an official is of course a no-go. Originally, if Cang Sheng hadn’t done such a thing, even if his elder brother was dead, he would still be recorded in the military merit book, but let’s not mention meritorious service now. It is a lighter punishment.

Chu Yan has always been business-like, but Cang Sheng's eldest brother is indeed a good soldier, and Fu Shiyu also mentioned it before...

He pondered for a moment, then said indifferently: "The guards guarded the beheading last night."

"Yes."

After the Double Ninth Festival, he remembered something and said hesitantly: "Then Cang Sheng's elder brother's house..."

In fact, he didn't want to talk too much, but he had a drink with Cang Sheng's elder brother before, and he knew that there was a pregnant wife in his family, and calculating the time, it should be about to give birth.

Chu Yan's eyebrows also raised a little bit of annoyance, and said coldly: "Send some money."

"Don't tell me about the death."

Chongyang leaned over and replied: "Yes."

As soon as he finished explaining, Chu Yan heard a huge movement upstairs, and guessing what happened, his face became slightly condensed, and he turned and stepped up the stairs.

Before reaching the second floor, I heard Miss Liu's servant girl crying, "Miss, don't want it!"

"You still have servants, servants can accompany you!"

"Let's go now and never come back! Please put down the scissors, don't scare the servants, okay?"

Liu Ruying was wearing a washed-out blue sarong, with her dry and messy waist-length hair hanging down. She had lost weight these days, and her small face was not as big as a palm. Against her pale skin, she looked haggard desolate.

Holding a pair of bronze scissors in her hand, she scratched a few times on her wrist with her eyes in a trance. The bright red blood dripped between the dress and the bed, like red plums falling in the snow. .

Chun Qing knelt not far away, kowtowing to her non-stop, begging Liu Ruying to stop, but Liu Ruying still wounded her wrist unconsciously.

Fu Shiyu was also called over by Chaoluo. When he saw the situation in the room, he put away his shock, tried his best to soften his tone, held his breath, and said softly, "Ruying."

It was the first time he called Liu Ruying's name like this.

Hearing these two words, Liu Ruying's empty eyes finally had some light, she raised her head, slightly parted her dry red lips, and shouted, "Doctor Fu?"

Seeing that she was willing to respond to him, Fu Shiyu raised his feet and stepped in through the threshold, asking softly, "What are you doing?"

Liu Ruying lowered her eyes dully, looked at the bloody wound on her wrist, and kept repeating: "I deserve to die."

"Damn me, Doctor Fu."

"The person who really should be damned is dead, Ruying, you should live well." Fu Shiyu comforted him gently, while taking tiny steps calmly.

Chunqing and Chaoluo were motionless nervously, watching him slowly approaching Liu Ruying anxiously.

Seeing that Liu Ruying remained silent, Fu Shiyu continued: "Think about the city lord, he is a spirit in the sky, seeing you humiliating yourself like this must make me feel bad."

Liu Ruying's eyes became hot, her vision began to blur, and she suddenly shouted out of control, "But I was wrong!"

"I made a mistake, don't I deserve to die?"

"Who said you made a mistake!" Fu Shiyu shouted coldly.

This time his voice was obviously louder, as if carrying the sternness and solemnity of an elder.

Liu Ruying looked at him blankly with a dazed expression on her face.

"What's wrong with you." Fu Shiyu looked directly into her eyes, and repeated it again, with a serious and firm tone, "You are right, Cang Sheng is wrong, and those common people are wrong."

"So give me the scissors, please? Ruying."

Liu Ruying stared at the scissors in her hand in despair, and remained silent.

Everyone waited with bated breath, when Fu Shiyu was about to approach her, Liu Ruying suddenly said quietly: "But I'm not clean anymore."

She raised her teary face and cried almost growling: "I want to live too, I even wanted to marry you before!"

"But my body is dirty now. No matter how I wash it, it will be dirty and smelly. There is no point in living. It is better to die. After death, I can atone for the sins of those people."

Her tear-filled almond eyes were full of ashes, and she picked up the scissors and stabbed her chest hard.

Chunqing, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly knelt forward a few steps, kowtowed twice to Fu Shiyu, and begged, "Doctor Fu, please take my young lady!"

Fu Shiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he took a step back reflexively. Standing outside, Chu Yan firmly grasped the door frame, staring at the servant girl on the ground with dark eyes.

"Chunqing!" Liu Ruying roared with tears in her eyes, "Don't you think I'm not ashamed enough?!"

After shouting, she was fascinated again, looked at Fu Shiyu's cold and delicate face, and murmured: "Doctor Fu is the moon in the sky, the bright star, such a good person, how can I climb high."

Chunqing turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to beg in tears: "Doctor Fu, I beg you, as long as you marry our young lady, my slaves will be your cows and horses, and I will never marry you, and I will serve you all my life."

"Shut up!" Liu Ruying's scissors pierced the coarse cloth outside, and scarlet blood seeped out instantly, "I told you to stop talking! Please stop talking."

"Give me some last face, Chunqing."

Fu Shiyu clenched his fists tightly and didn't speak for a long time. Chu Yan's hand grasping the door frame was hard, his knuckles turned white and blue, trembling slightly with anger, he just wanted to step in.

"it is good."

A hoarse and clear voice pierced through the eardrums, like a thunderclap on the ground, and suddenly exploded at the feet.

Fu Shiyu's face was slightly pale, but he still raised a gentle smile towards Liu Ruying, "I'll marry you."

The noon sun in midsummer was very bright, and it was still a bit scorching to look at, but those beautiful peach blossom eyes were dark and dull, like an exiled fairy who had lost his breath, standing in the backlight with an empty shell.

"Will you marry me?"

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but the smile was far below his eyes.

Liu Ruying felt a little cold for no reason. After a long silence, she suddenly raised her head, and there was a look of madness in her eyes.

"Yes!" Liu Ruying burst into tears, crying uncontrollably, "I am willing! Doctor Fu."

Fu Shiyu said lightly: "Then Ruying, can we put down the scissors now?"

The bronze scissors that had been sticking to his chest slipped from Liu Ruying's hand to the ground. Fu Shiyu rushed up quickly, picked up Liu Ruying who was lying on the couch, and turned his face to face down, and ordered: "Go and prepare open fire and hot water. , wine, cloth belt."

"Yes." Chao Luo staggered and ran out the door, almost fell to the ground by the threshold, the cold and sharp black eyes of the person next to him flickered out of the corner of his eye, full of chilling and murderous aura .

It was clearly a scorching sunny day outside, but Chao Luo standing in front of him was covered in sticky cold sweat.

After comforting Liu Ruying who had a nervous breakdown, the sky outside the medical hall had already darkened.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the night is quiet, and the sounds of insects and frogs are mixed together.

Fu Shiyu returned to the bedroom with a tired face and a faint smell of blood.

As soon as he entered the room, he could feel the chilling aura by the door.

Fu Shiyu sighed silently, pretending to be nonchalant and said with a smile: "My son doesn't rest in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yan was silent for a long time before he said in a gloomy tone, "Why did you agree?"

Fu Shiyu pretended to be stupid on purpose, "Promise what?"

Chu Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly, "A marriage."

A trace of complexity flashed across Fu Shiyu's face, and his downcast eyes covered the sadness in his eyes.

There was no lamp in the room, so Chu Yan couldn't catch this fleeting emotion in his eyes.

After a while, Fu Shiyu raised his head again and smiled at Chu Yan, "We're going to get married anyway, aren't we?"

"you!"

Chu Yan was aroused by his calm tone, and all emotions such as sourness, sadness, and anger surged out, and they blocked his throat, unable to utter a single word.

He wished he could knock open the man's brain and see what kind of mess was inside.

Although the light was dim, Fu Shiyu still felt that this person was faintly on the verge of losing control. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and finally pursed his lips wearily.

Fu Shiyu silently walked around the person standing in front of him and walked to the couch.

He is exhausted now, and he just wants to have a good sleep. Just as he sat down, the person standing by the door came to him at some point. Feeling a little eerie and eerie, Fu Shiyu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and his hair stood on end.

"World……"

With just one word, the expressionless Chu Yan had already pressed him onto the bed. Before Fu Shiyu could react, he kissed him with a cold breath and an irresistible forceful posture, and covered him fiercely. on the lips.