The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

"I am, I married into your Qi family with hatred."

Qi Miao listened to the words of the old lady of the Qi family—perhaps it would be better to call her Yang Lingyue at this moment. In his eyes, the regrets that had been hidden for many years finally emerged.

"Everyone is talking about me behind my back, saying that when my sister was around, I shamelessly hooked up with my brother-in-law. Now that I have killed my sister, I finally got my wish." Yang Lingyue lowered her head, recalling the time when she poked her back. Gossiping, and then looked at Qi Miao fixedly: "But why did they let you go so easily?"

"It's obviously you who mistook me for my sister before going to Yang's family to propose marriage, and pestered me again and again."

"It's obviously you, but after seeing my sister, you are greedy for her appearance, and easily transferred your love."

"Obviously it was you who vacillated between us sisters——and ended up killing my sister—"

"But I'm the only one they blamed." Yang Lingyue was not very excited from the beginning to the end. It doesn't matter."

"I just want to marry you, indulge the children and grandchildren of your Qi family, and see them squandering | lewd | fun, absurd drinking and sex. I finally got a few promising ones, and they are all greedy for men and cut off their children and grandchildren!"

"No..." Although the old man Qi Miao was mentally prepared, he didn't want his wife who lived with him day and night to become a stranger. He murmured subconsciously, but he couldn't stop Yang Lingyue's more cruel words.

"There is also the star supervisor—the seat that your Qi family cares about the most," Yang Lingyue helped Zhuo Momo and took a few steps forward, looked at the juniors behind Qi Miao, and said in a tone of extreme hatred: "It's what killed my sister."

"Even if I can't get it, I want to destroy it!"

At this point, everyone in the courtyard fell into an unspeakable shock, but no one made a move to Yang Lingyue, but just looked at her in unison, as if frozen in this cold winter night.

And at this time, on the path outside the courtyard, another small lamp was lit up, and it was also not the electric lamp that is fashionable at the moment, but the simplest candle flame covered by the lamp, which contained a slight warmth.

Qi Ci was the first to turn his head and look over. He looked at Qi Chensheng, who was wearing a black coat under the reflection of the lantern, walking slowly and solemnly.

And beside him, Wang Luan, who had lost his sickness and weakness, seemed to be shrouded in the twilight of stars and moons, looking stunning.

In this way, the two walked side by side to the gate of the courtyard, and stood opposite Yang Lingyue's master and servant.

"Old lady," Qi Chensheng bowed to Yang Lingyue like a very respectful junior, and before she could say her rejection, said in a deep voice, "You hate the old lady deeply, and you should hate it."

"But why bother, take those irrelevant things to yourself."

Yang Lingyue raised her old eyes, as if she was thinking about something, but she smiled kindly after a while: "Shen Sheng, you are indeed smart since you were a child—but you always like to pretend to be smart. "

"Just now you were smart in the theater and almost lost the people around you, why don't you have a long memory now."

"Grandson really thinks he's smart," Qi Chensheng nodded in response, as if he was really convinced, but the next moment he changed his voice: "But what if this time, smartness is right?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Luan fixed his eyes on the darkness behind Yang Lingyue without any prompting.

The light from the lantern couldn't reach there, but other twilight lights slowly rose up and quickly gathered in the night, forming the familiar butterfly made of ghostly hand bones.

This is under the Dasheng Theater, when they saw the man in black for the first time, they secretly ambushed them. Unexpectedly, the man in black did not find out, and thus exposed his true identity——

The light of the bone-leading butterfly is not attached to Yang Lingyue's body, but from Zhuo Momo, who has been silent all the time beside her.

Such a result was another surprise that no one had expected, but there were too many surprises tonight, so when the most important mystery was finally revealed, they had no intention of marveling at it anymore.

Everyone seemed to accept such an answer calmly, even Zhuo Momo himself seemed to be the same.

"As expected of the child I've been dreaming of since I was a child, I fell in love with you." Zhuo Momo still supported Yang Lingyue, but his voice no longer concealed, revealing the coldness that belonged to the man in black.

Wang Luan stared at her. After so many years, the girl who took a photo with the two ladies under the Skoll Church in the past is also very old.

In fact, everything is not untraceable, whether it is the photos they found at the beginning, or in the narration of Mr. Yang later, Zhuo Memo has appeared.

She has been with the sisters of the Yang family, and her relationship with Yang Lingwen is no stranger to that of Yang Lingyue. Later, she married into the Qi family for many years, and she has enough time to obtain information about star supervisors and holding demons.

The identity of a maid may seem inconspicuous, but it can also be her best disguise.Even though her figure appeared repeatedly, they subconsciously focused their attention on the more obvious Yang Lingyue.

"Zhuo Niang...how could it be you?" Not only Wang Luan and Qi Chensheng, but even Qi Miao, who had been together for so many years, had to admit that he almost never doubted Zhuo Mo.

He obstructed the younger generation in every possible way from investigating what happened back then, on the one hand because of guilt, and on the other hand he was protecting his wife Yang Lingyue.But he didn't expect that the real person behind the scenes was Zhuo Momo.

"What face do you have to ask me?" Zhuo Momo sneered, she seemed to be supporting but actually held Yang Lingyue's arm, and only resentment remained towards Qi Miao: "Although the second lady is confused, she is right clear."

"The culprit of all this is you, old man!"

"I..." Qi Miao was speechless for a moment, he had no way to refute, and now he didn't want to refute anymore.

"You're right," Jiaolong, who was entrenched in the midair, also half-hidden his body in a slumped manner, showing Qi Miao's current state of mind: "The culprit of all this is me."

"It was me who was young and frivolous, who flirted with Lingyue but fell in love with Lingwen...I was the one who killed the two sisters for the rest of their lives."

"It's good that you know!" Zhuo Momo's accumulated anger for many years can finally be vented face to face. Behind her uncontrollably, all kinds of holding monsters flashed uncontrollably, with fierce lights and shadows constantly changing.

"Miss Lingwen has already forgiven you, she tolerantly laid out everything, no matter who you choose, she is willing to accept it."

"But what about you! You obviously chose your sister, but you turned around and seduced your sister!"

"Do you know how sad Miss Lingwen is? She trusts you with all her heart, but in the end she is betrayed by her fiancé and her own sister time and time again! That's when she finally realized that love is nothing more than nonsense , a ridiculous thing that can only be used to deceive people!"

Wang Luan only felt a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of the voice hidden in the giant tree - voluntary.

"Yang Lingwen, she chose to hold the demon voluntarily..." He murmured in a low voice, and finally revealed some of the truth of the year.But as soon as these words were pronounced, Wang Luan felt a gust of dark wind rushing towards him.

Immediately afterwards, the waist tightened again, and in the blink of an eye, Qi Chensheng pulled him behind him. Goshawk was so fast that he couldn't even see his wings, and grabbed a strange red snake on the ground, tearing it apart with his sharp claws. , instantly turned into fly ash.

Qi Chensheng protected Wang Luan and looked at Zhuo Momo vigilantly, but the other party laughed without guilt: "You don't have to look at me like that, I just think he's right, just give me some gadgets."

"No need." The gentleman's stick appeared in Qi Chensheng's hand, and he rubbed it as if to temporarily suppress his killing intent: "Zhuo Momo can keep it for himself."

Zhuo Memo laughed again. Her face was originally plain, but after aging, it was full of ravines. She looked at Wang Luan with horror and abnormality: "You guessed right, Miss Lingwen chose to hold the demon herself."

"Qi Miao showed her the power of Star Supervisor and Holding Demon. Since then, Lingwen has gradually become obsessed with it. Originally, she was still trapped in that ridiculous feeling, but she saw through him later, and finally came to her senses."

"It's better to have the power in your hand than the illusory love!"

It is obviously the same fate, why should the Qi family gain the power of the star supervisor, and ordinary people will do nothing and live a mediocre life.Yang Lingwen wanted to give it a go, she wanted to find a way to replace the star supervisor, and she wanted to get the power of the star supervisor!

She began to devote almost all her time to holding the demon, becoming more and more obsessed with the power of holding the demon, and she no longer cared even if her hands were full of blood.She borrowed too many old classics of the Qi family from Qi Miao, and she groped for the solution when she couldn't find the answer. She attracted more and more demons to herself, and gained more and more power !

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.