The Villain Always Wants To Kill Me

Inside the Puppet Villa, the guards knelt on the ground and carefully reported the battle situation of the Red Maple Villa.

Duan Hongying tapped the jade armrest of the chair with Dan Kou's fingers, her voice was cold and sharp: "Did you find Su Xingchen's body?"

The guard tensed up all over, and replied tremblingly: "Reporting to the owner, the subordinates have searched around several times to confirm that there is no body of Su Xingchen."

"What a cunning brat, you actually let him slip through the net!" Duan Hongying slapped the armrest with a "slap", and the armrest instantly cracked. Her beautiful eyes were full of hostility, and her chest was constantly heaving with anger.

After a while, she took a deep breath to calm down the irritability in her chest, and then asked about Duan Feibai's condition.

"Young master's heart is damaged, and he has not yet awakened." The guard whispered.

"I'll go take a look." Duan Hongying got up and walked towards Duan Feibai's residence.

Duan Feibai's identity in the Puppet Villa is the ghost son, no one has seen his real face, and there is no staff to wait on him in his residence.

The yard was quiet and empty, no one dared to come in without Duan Hongying's order. Duan Hongying pushed open the door, walked quickly towards the bed, and lifted the quilt.

There was only one pillow under the quilt, and half of the figure was not seen.

Duan Hongying's face darkened, she threw the quilt and walked outside the house. A person hurriedly came from outside the courtyard and said out of breath, "Master, the young master snatched Su Xiyan's body and went to Mount Baitou."

Duan Hongying's face turned livid, and she said sharply, "Biyu, prepare the car and go to Mount Baitou."

Baitou Mountain is not far from Doll Villa, because the name of the mountain comes from the meaning of Baishou, and there is a stone on the mountain named "Sansheng Stone", which is a holy place for couples to make love. Duan Feibai snatched Su Xiyan's body and went to Baitou Mountain, the intention is self-evident.

Intense anger rolled in Duan Hongying's chest, and the ten fingers hidden in her sleeves creaked.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the foot of Mount Baitou. Biyu lifted the curtain of the car for Duan Hongying. When she went out, it was still a clear sky. At the moment, the clouds were overcast, and the space between the sky and the earth was dark. There was a sudden wind that blew the surrounding vegetation rustling, which was actually a sign of heavy rain.

Fortunately, there was an umbrella in the car, just as Biyu took out the umbrella, the big raindrops fell down with a crackling sound. Biyu quickly opened the umbrella and covered Duan Hongying's head.

Duan Hongying held the umbrella and said to Biyu, "You stay here."

Biyu nodded.

Holding an umbrella, Duan Hongying walked along the mountain path towards Sansheng Stone. Raindrops slammed onto the umbrella surface, and the water on the ground gathered in balls, soaking Duan Hongying's shoes and clothes in a short while.

There is a crystal water curtain falling between the sky and the earth, and the water mist fills the air, blurring the vision. In the depths of the rain curtain, under a huge rock, a black figure could be vaguely seen sitting under the rock.

He held a stone tablet in his arms, held a carving knife in his hand, and carved words on the stone tablet stroke by stroke.

In front of him was a bulge of earth, the soil was newly turned, and under the washing of the rain, it turned into puddles of muddy water, dripping all over the ground.

Holding an umbrella, Duan Hongying walked behind him silently, her gaze fell on the stone tablet.

The inscription on the stone tablet is: Tomb of Beloved Wife.

The strange thing is that there is no name, only the word "beloved wife".

The person who erected the stele engraved Duan Feibai's name.

Duan Feibai's ten fingers were covered with bloodstains, and the bandaged wound burst open again, and the flesh and blood were washed by the rain, turning pale.

Blood dripped continuously on the back of his hand, and was washed away by the rain in the next second, leaving only a pale color.

Duan Hongying turned to him, only then did she realize that the blood was gushing out from his mouth.

Every time he stroked a stroke, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

After he fell into a coma, he was sent to the Puppet Villa. Duan Hongying treated him. His heart was damaged, not by someone, but because he was so sad that he unknowingly hurt his heart.

Duan Hongying raised the umbrella and put it over his head. Duan Feibai finally raised his head and looked up at her.

Soon, he lowered his head again and continued to carve the stele in his hand.

After the last stroke was inscribed, he placed the stele in front of the grave and buried one end deep in the soil.

He gently stroked the word "beloved wife" on the stone tablet with his hand. He didn't know her name, but in the end, all he could give her was the word "beloved wife".

She wore the wedding dress for him and worshiped heaven and earth with him. After she died, he realized that his heart, which was as cold as ice, had already been opened for her unconsciously.

It was he who had been blinded by hatred, thinking that she wanted to live forever and wanted to murder him with Su He.

He was angry, disappointed, unwilling, and also hated.

That day, he stood outside the secret room, staring at her with indifferent eyes. He has excellent hearing, and he can hear every word she said clearly.

At that moment, he hated her extremely, a hundred times, a thousand times more than he hated Su Xiyan.

Because the pain she caused him was a hundred times, a thousand times better than Su Xiyan's.

At that time, he didn't know where this emotion came from, and there was only one thought left in his mind——

That is killing her.

He pretended to be crazy by drinking, and tested her with fake phoenix blood jade. She was much more cautious than she imagined, she didn't take away the blood jade, but his anger didn't subside.

The moment he grabbed her neck, he really thought about killing her like this. Kill her, and the source of all this pain will be cut off.

When she was about to suffocate, he relented.

He changed his mind.

In his whole life, since the accident at the age of fourteen, he has been deceived and hurt all the time. His heart was soaked in hatred, already riddled with holes. Duan Feibai is his mask, and Young Master Gui is also his mask, and even he himself can't tell which one is real.

He doesn't trust anyone, he only believes in the puppet that is in his own hands and will never betray him.

Since you are reluctant, then control her and control the source of this pain in your own hands.

Don't give her a chance to betray, even if she is made into a puppet.

But he was wrong after all.

She is not Su Xiyan, she did not join them in harming him.

She put on a wedding dress and married him as his wife, but he forced her to death because of suspicion and anger.

Even if she died in his arms, he never saw a trace of hatred in her eyes.

How could she be the same as Su Xiyan?

Only after she died did he understand where his anger and resentment came from—

He likes her.

But he understood too late. When he came to his senses, she had already turned into a pile of bones.

Yesterday's beauty, today's bones.

The pile of white bones wrapped in the splendid red clothes, like a sharp knife, slashed at his heart one by one, tearing off the flesh with blood and flesh, painful inch by inch.

The liver and intestines are broken, and the pain is too painful to live, nothing is worse than this.

Suddenly a sneer came from above his head, Duan Feibai raised his head, and looked at Duan Hongying through the rain curtain.

Duan Hongying stared mockingly at the word "beloved wife" on the stone tablet, and said coldly, "Oh, beloved wife? A joke! Don't forget, you forced her to death."

She bent her five fingers and grabbed the ghost mask that Duan Feibai had thrown on the ground in her hand, and threw it into his arms: "Put on the ghost mask, you are the real you, Mr. Ghost."

***

In the vast blue sea, a large ship slowly moved towards the sunrise.

"It should be here soon." Zhong Ling covered the sunlight with his hands, looked at the rolling waves, and sighed in a low voice.

"According to Mr. Zhang, we should be able to arrive tomorrow morning." Yuxiu said.

Mr. Zhang is at the helm, what he took was not poison/medicine, but the jelly beans that Tao Jingyi used to swindle him. He went out to sea without permission, and he had already betrayed Su Zhuangzhu. There was no turning back when the arrow left the string, so he could only bite the bullet and send them to the island.

"From today onwards, there is no need to give the young master any more medicines. By tomorrow morning, the young master should wake up." Zhong Ling said.

"I just don't know if the young master will lose his temper after waking up." Yuxiu looked sad.

"It turns out that you two girls are behind the tricks." A clear and clear voice of a young man came from behind abruptly.

Zhong Ling and Yuxiu froze and turned around with a pale complexion. Su Xingchen, who should have been unconscious, was standing behind them at some point. The boy's expression was livid, and he stared at them sharply.

"My servant has seen the young master!" The two knelt down in unison.

Probably because yesterday's dose of medicine was wrong, Su Xingchen woke up early. Neither Zhong Ling nor Yuxiu expected that Su Xingchen would wake up early, and their minds were suddenly in chaos.

No one can stop this little devil except Su Xiyan.

Su Xingchen raised his sword coldly, placed it across Zhong Ling's neck, and said sharply, "Say, what's going on?"

Zhong Ling hesitated for a moment, the sword immediately sent a point towards her neck, Senhan's sword cut through the snow-white skin, and bright red blood slid down Zhong Ling's neck.

"Master, be merciful! I say!" Yuxiu was so frightened that her body trembled, she looked at Su Xingchen in horror, she even forgot to call herself "servant".

Another second later, Zhong Ling's beautiful head will be separated from her body.

Before Zhong Ling could stop him, Yuxiu dragged Tao Jingyi's plan out of the way.

They only thought that Tao Jingyi was worried about Su Xingchen's wedding, and they didn't know the real reason, let alone Su He's plan. Su Xingchen knew better, but he couldn't figure out Tao Jingyi's intentions.

Could it be that, as he said, sister was too involved in the drama, fell in love with Duan Feibai, and turned against him!

The light in Su Xingchen's eyes was fierce.

The power of the sweat medicine had not yet faded, and he was dizzy for a while. He had no choice but to use his sword to prop up his crumbling body, but his tone became more and more cold: "Go back immediately!"

Under the absolute crushing of Su Xingchen's force, the big ship that set out for a day and a night had to turn around and return to the Red Maple Villa.

As soon as the boat docked, Su Xingchen rushed to the pier impatiently, grabbed a horse, and galloped towards the Red Maple Villa.

The magnificent Hongfeng Villa in the past has long been turned into a pile of ruins, standing in the sunlight.

Su Xingchen's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking he had gone to the wrong place.

"Young man, you are here to attend Miss Su's wedding. It's a pity that you came late. Just a few days ago at Miss Su's wedding, the Puppet Villa invaded the Red Maple Villa. Dozens of people from the Su family They were not spared. You should hurry up, lest you fall into the hands of the Puppet Villa and lose your life." Passers-by saw him hesitating in front of the Red Maple Villa, and thought he was a relative of the Su family, so they couldn't help persuading him.

"What?" Su Xingchen's eyes suddenly went dark, and he stood under the sun, but his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, which made him shiver involuntarily, "What do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

The passer-by sighed a few more times, with a bit of sympathy on his face: "The dozens of people failed to leave one, only Miss Su's husband-in-law, Mr. Duan, escaped by chance, but he lost his beautiful wife, and life would be better than death... "

"Sister! What do you think happened to Sister?!" Su Xingchen grabbed his shoulders violently, with such force that it almost crushed his bones. His entire face was twisted ferociously, his eyes were wide and round, and his expression was so gloomy that he looked like a ghost who was about to eat people at any time.

The passer-by showed pain on his face, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said intermittently: "You mean Miss Su? Su...Miss Su was buried...in Baitou Mountain...by the Sansheng Stone."

There was a "boom" in Su Xingchen's ear, and the strength in his whole body seemed to be drained all at once, and he involuntarily let go of him.

Passers-by scolded "lunatic" and hurriedly ran away.

Doll Villa.

The sunlight pierced through the bamboo shadows and fell on Duan Hongying's body. She stood by the window, looked coldly at the green bamboos outside the house, and said in a deep voice: "Your heart arteries have been severely damaged, if you don't continue to treat it, your martial arts will be ruined in the future, even if you have the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", it will not help you." .”

Behind her is a beautiful and carved bed. The curtain was half covered, and there was a vague figure leaning against the head of the bed.

"Did you hear me, Duan Feibai!" Duan Hongying turned around and shouted angrily.

Duan Feibai's eyes were slightly closed, his face was pale. Hearing Duan Hongying's questioning, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were ashen.

"If the girl surnamed Su knew that after her death, you would be so happy for him. She cheated you with all her heart, but you really fell in love with her." Duan Hongying sneered, "At the beginning , you refused to attack Hongfeng Villa by force, but wanted to enter the villa in the name of your fiancé to destroy their institutions. One of my hearts was gouged out by that girl."

"Duan Feibai, Duan Feibai, don't forget, she is our enemy, and if you fall in love with her, are you worthy of your parents?" Duan Hongying was so angry that she slapped the window sill, leaving Five fingerprints.

"She's not Su Xiyan." Duan Feibai said hoarsely.

"What do you mean?"

Duan Feibai didn't want to continue this topic, he looked away, and said calmly: "I have not forgotten the Duan family's blood feud, and I will never let go of any enemy that should be killed. Auntie, don't worry, I will live well. "

Live and wait for her to come back.

Since she was able to resurrect her soul with a corpse for the first time, she must be able to resurrect her soul with a corpse for a second time.

He had to wait for her to come back.

Duan Hongying's complexion turned blue and white, she didn't know what she was thinking. There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house, and then a person said outside the house through the door: "Villa Master, the spies reported that they found Su Xingchen's trace in Baitou Mountain."

"Have you caught him?"

"The subordinate is incompetent, tell him to run away. And..."

"And what? Say it!"

"And he also dug up Su Xiyan's tomb and took away Su Xiyan's body." The voice of the person outside the room trembled, "That kid's lightness skills are so good that he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Duan Hongying's heart trembled, and she only felt a gust of wind blowing behind her. She immediately looked towards the bedside, the green veil on the bed fluttered, but Duan Feibai behind the curtain disappeared.

Tao Jingyi's tomb was already empty on Mount Baitou, beside the Sansheng Stone. Originally there were wedding dresses, daggers and scattered bones in the coffin, but now the wedding dresses and daggers are still there, but the bones are gone.

The stone tablet in front of the tomb was also dug out, and the tablet was covered with sword marks. Duan Feibai's name was scratched off with a sword, and the words Su Xingchen were engraved stroke by stroke.

Duan Fei stood in front of the tomb with a pale face, raised his palm, and landed on the stone tablet. In an instant, the stone tablet was shattered into pieces under his palm, and even Su Xingchen's name was shattered into pieces.

Su Xingchen has a set of lightness kung fu called "Thousand Miles Divine Walk", as long as he wants to run, no one in this world can catch him.

Hatred broke through Duan Feibai's chest like a flood, and his anger turned into a sweet smell, gushing out from his throat. He gritted his blood-stained teeth, his face was ferocious and terrifying, he wished he could chop Su Xingchen into pieces.

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The heroine will appear in the next chapter.