Chapter 47

It sounds familiar.

Jiang turned around in a daze, but did not see a figure: "who? Who's calling me? "

"Jiang Xue, do you remember me?" It's still a gloomy voice, cold, with a little hatred.

"You... Who are you?" Jiang was so scared that he felt guilty. "If you have seed, just come out and hide in the dark to scare people. What kind of ability is that?"

"Over the years, you have no worries about food and clothing. Have you ever thought that I am still cold? Jiang Xue, I've been badly hurt by you! "

Brush——

All of a sudden, I saw a white suit floating by, hair, can only vaguely see the blood on the face, ferocious incomparable!

The woman's eyes were empty and gloomy, and there were many bloodstains on her white clothes, like a puppet.

There's a ghost!

The first reaction was to get up from the ground. They didn't care about protecting Jiang and ran away.

"Ah... Don't go!" Jiang's eyes were wide open. He was scared out of his wits. He stepped back in a hurry. As a result, his legs softened and he fell to the ground. "Who are you?"

"I'm your master, cheap maid!" A woman in white opens her mouth coldly.

"You... You're the bitch of lenghongzhu?"

The cold red candle mentioned by Jiang is mo Qingge's mother, who was brutally killed by Jiang a few years ago.

The light smoke Pavilion is exactly where Leng Hongzhu lived.

At that time, Jiang was just Leng Hongzhu's maid. He wanted to cling to the powerful, so he joined hands with Mo Yan and killed his master by all means.

Such a villain can't die ten thousand times!

"Do you remember me?" The woman in white snorted coldly and forced her to ask, "these years, you've really lived a peaceful life, and I don't want to drag you to hell and let you be buried with me one day!"

"You... You don't come here." Jiang shook his head in a hurry, "it's not me who hurt you. It's Mo Yan. You need to find him. Don't find me, don't find me!"

Jiang's voice, hysterical, was obviously afraid.

Moyan?

Hearing the name, the woman in white was stunned.

It turned out that Jiang was not the only one who killed her mother, but also her so-called father.

Well, she remembers, she remembers everything!

"You don't come here, you don't come here!" Jiang got up from the ground in panic, looking nervous.

In those days, he killed his master by extremely cruel means, so this matter has always been a knot in Jiang's mind.

Although she is at ease, but when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she can often dream of the cold red candle to ask for her life.

The woman in white floated slowly to the back of Jiang's, her deep and empty eyes shed a little blood: "Jiang, these years, do you know how cold I am under the ground? How desperate is it? I'll take you to be buried with me

After that, she took Jiang's hand hard, and her face was full of blood.

Always timid Jiang, scared to faint: "ah... You let me go, you let me go, it's not me, I didn't hurt you, I didn't hurt you!"

The woman in white grabbed Jiang's hair and said: "it's not you? You didn't do that? It's not your letter to Mo Yan Bao? Say it! What do you mean

Aggressive tone, does not give her any breathing space.

"No, I didn't, I didn't!" Jiang shook his head madly and denied, "don't come to me, don't come to me!"

"Still want to run?" The woman in white took her arm and used some mysterious force to hold it tightly. With the other hand, she took out a cup of "poisonous wine".

"This... What is this, what are you going to do?" Jiang was terrified and wanted to struggle.

"Of course, it's one for one." The woman in white sneered and said, "drink it and come to hell with me!"

"No, I don't, I don't!" Jiang tried to resist, who knows, this woman's strength is not general big.

The woman in white grasped her chin firmly, and her voice was as cold as judgment: "you have to drink this poisonous wine today, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it!"

"Ah... I don't drink, I don't... um..." in the constant struggle, Jiang was finally poured down, "cough..."

She coughed and tried to spit out the poisoned wine, which made her legs soft.

"Ha ha ha!" The woman in white laughed freely, but she burst into tears. "Jiang Xue, drink this cup of poisonous wine, and you'll wait for your heart to break, your seven orifices to bleed, and your body to rot and die! I will wait for you and torture you when you go to hell! "

"No, no, no!" Jiang was scared mad by her words, fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out, "come on, come on, I didn't kill, I didn't, I didn't!"

She sat down in the same place and repeated the sentence repeatedly. The pearls on her head were scattered all over the ground, and her hair was in a mess. Where was the pretty and lovely appearance.

In the corner of the courtyard, a young man in green smiles with satisfaction and looks at his sister's play with great interest. He scares Jiang to death.

The woman in white suddenly appeared in front of the young man. She lifted her hair and showed her delicate face. She said with a smile, "how about that? I just played well, didn't I?"

"I'm taking it seriously." Ink star sinks Ao Jiao way, "this time, Jiang Shi is afraid to be scared to death!"

"Karma, but that's just the beginning."

Mo Qingge hummed coldly, thinking that Jiang's life and death after drinking her poisoned wine would be spent in torment and pain in the future!

However, it's hard to say whether Mo Yan will let her continue to live.

Then she asked, "what's up, what's up with you?"

Ink star deep belly black smile, touched his own reserve ring: "Jiang's property, I have been raided, go, I also in her courtyard, put a small fire."

"Oh, good job!" Mo Qingge embraces his shoulder, "go, with the stolen money, let's have a snack!"

The brother and sister return to Mo Qinge's residence and feed her with the antidote.

Mo Qingge doesn't care about Mo Qinge's life, because she knows that even if Mo Qinge takes the antidote, she can barely save her life.

The poison was too deep in Mo Qing'e's body for a long time. For the rest of her life, she could only live rather than die in bed.

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The next day, Jiang went crazy. When he was found taking him back, he was in a trance, covered with blood, and nervously repeated a sentence:

"It's not me, it's not me... I didn't hurt you, it's not me, it's not me..."

Mo Yan enters the room and frowns slightly. He doesn't know what's going on.

As soon as Jiang saw someone coming, he grabbed Mo Yan's clothes in a panic: "it's not me, it's not me who hurt you... Don't look for me, don't look for me!"