Because of Hua Yuan's refusal, the boy had to leave in panic and turned back step by step.

Hua Yuan watched all the way but did not speak. His face was frozen. The boy could only die temporarily.

"What should I do now, sir?"

Xichang emperor Ji thought Hua Yuan would poison the boy in three and five. Unexpectedly, he hasn't moved in the past few days.

If the youth doesn't die, Xichang emperor Ji will be in a panic all day. She is afraid that she will be abandoned by Huayuan and become a useless abandoned son.

According to Hua Yuan's instructions, she went to a dead end and calculated that the teenager had an affair with her. If the teenager did not die and did not die, when the fetus in her abdomen was born, she would be the one to die. Ann's temperament, how can he tolerate his lateral chamber to be defiled by his adopted son? If Ann knows that the child in her womb is not his, Xichang emperor Ji is afraid that she will survive but not die.

She is like a drowning person now. She should hold on to the straw before she dies.

Xichang Diji held Xianhuai's stomach with one hand and sat carefully for fear of what might happen to the baby.

"My body has done everything according to my husband's instructions, and there is no way back. If Mr. left my body at this time, I really don't know what to do." Her face was full of lovable weakness, and people couldn't help reaching out to smooth her frown.

Of course, this "person" does not include Hua Yuan. This snake essence disease is a hard hearted guy.

"I know."

Hua Yuan said coldly and didn't give an accurate reply.

"Sir, I'm worried about long nights and dreams. Although the young Lord is young, he is also a child raised by Mr. and an. If he can't eradicate it quickly, it will be a disaster to keep it." At this time, Xichang emperor Ji did not forget to hold a handful of Huayuan and flattered her, "moreover... My body was moved by that matter. If he took this opportunity to attack my body, I would be worried and couldn't sleep at night."

Before the fetus was stable, she had the courage to calculate the boy according to Hua Yuan's instructions.

In order to pretend to be like some, some struggling movements will inevitably be more violent. Driven by the drug, the teenager lost his reason and acted recklessly. Her young and powerful body made her suffer hard, and even her stomach began to feel uncomfortable. She was flustered.

Under the threat of Hua Yuan, she threw herself out, but the young man didn't die. After all, she was uneasy and had to urge Hua Yuan to do it again and again.

Where doesn't Hua Yuan understand her mind?

The corners of the lips outlined the arc of indifference, and Hua Yuan said, "don't worry, it's fast."

Xichang emperor Ji asked, "what's the 'no hurry', and how fast is it when it's fast? If he lives one more day, my body will be in panic for one more day."

If she could, she wished that the boy would be poisoned by Hua Yuan's chin immediately, and there would be no future trouble.

Hua Yuan snorted and didn't answer.

Xichang Diji suddenly woke up when she saw his face unhappy and regretted that she was too impulsive.

"I'm just too worried, not questioning, sir..."

She explained dryly, trying to recover some, so that Hua Yuan would not be in a bad mood and put a belly of bad water on her.

"Don't worry." Hua Yuan looked a little slower and said, "the time is coming."

This answer let Xichang Diji put her heart back.

She has the same interests as Hua Yuan. At present, she is two grasshoppers tied to a rope.

If something happens to her, Hua Yuan can't escape.

Her fears proved superfluous.

The snake essence disease Hua Yuan wants to design is definitely a calculation and a criterion.

The teenager is still too young. How can he compare with the scheming and neurotic Huayuan?

Xichang emperor Ji thought Hua Yuan didn't do it, but she didn't.

Hua Yuan started, but what hurt was not the boy's body, but his spirit. He oppressed his will, defeated his psychological defense line, and forced the other party to lose the idea of survival in panic. Finally, he took the poison that Hua Yuan sent to the boy after looking for someone.

On this day, the night was deep, the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the stars were dim.

Hua Yuan stood in a daze under the window in his clothes. He didn't want to sleep. There was a letter on the desk at hand.

This letter was sent by the boy's attendant several hours ago.

Because he didn't teach Hua Yuan himself, Hua Yuan didn't see it until he finished everything.

The content of the letter was not nutritious, but the last cry of a desperate and determined beast cub before his death.

When everything was quiet, a messy and rapid pace came from far and near.

When the other party ran close, Hua Yuan could still hear the other party's heavy breathing. He looked at the person indifferently and frowned.

Hua Yuan asked unhappily, "what's the matter?"

The servants of the family are all of high quality. They are also careful to serve Hua Yuan. Generally, they don't run loudly.

At this time, we can imagine how sensational the news brought by the servants.

"Master, master... Things are bad!" The servant breathed a sigh of relief. Out of breath, he said, "the little Lord is dead."

"Dead?"

"Yes, the news just came that the little Lord took poison and killed himself. There are no more people."

The servant trembled and said, his eyes fixed on Hua Yuan for a moment, his muscles were tight, and he wanted to come forward to catch the mourning Hua Yuan.

Clinker, Hua Yuan's reaction was beyond the expectation of the servant..

He thought that according to the deep feelings between Hua Yuan and the little Lord, he should be shocked and pale at the sudden news of this matter, even if he didn't mourn and faint.

As a result, Hua Yuan's expression was so indifferent that there was no change, as if it was not his student who died, but an insignificant beggar. He didn't even ask "how did he die"... As if... As if Hua Yuan had expected this and had been waiting for the news? The servant was frightened by his guess and quickly lowered his head for fear that Hua Yuan would see his expression.

"I already know. Go down and prepare vegetarian clothes."

The death of a teenager is no different from a big earthquake for others, but it is expected for Huayuan.

His indifferent eyes turned to the letter on the table, and the corners of his lips aroused silent ridicule.

Stupid!

This is Hua Yuan's evaluation of the death of the teenager.

If it were not for his stupidity and weakness, would the young man not know who was really calculating him? On his deathbed, he wrote to him with sincere words and repentance. He said he was ashamed of Hua Yuan's teaching for many years. Now he has gone. Let him not mourn for an incompetent and unworthy student.

It is ridiculous that the suicide note written by the victim to the murderer is so sincere.

"It's doomed not to live. It's clean to go now."

Hua Yuan has some regrets.

The boy is taught by Hua Yuan, but his ambition is not big enough.

This seems to be a dead end, but it's not without a way to break the situation. The teenager can use the feelings of teachers and students to test Hua Yuan's tone of voice and see if he can plot against Hua Yuan and turn against an Ying. Even if he can't fight back, he can start first and get rid of Xichang Diji.