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Chapter 217 The big fish is hooked

When did Su Muran’s view of love collapse?

Maybe it was when Yao Zhanhong carried her on her back to raise another woman, maybe it was when his fiancé Jiang Yunnan and cousin Su Shiyao had an affair in this life.

Anyway, she really doesn't believe in love now.

Even if she clearly felt that she was moved by Ye Lianhua and felt her heartbeat pounding and accelerating. But in her opinion, that might be just the reason for developing the system, not real love.

The conversation between the two ended on this awkward topic, and Ye Lianhua felt a little helpless in her heart.

During this period, he was both intentional and unintentional. He had repeatedly hinted to Su Muran and expressed his feelings many times. But Su Muran always looked like a piece of wood, treating him as a master, and was indifferent to the hint.

He could wake up a sleeping person, but he couldn't wake up a pretender. Obviously, Su Muran was the one who pretended to be asleep.

The two set off again and returned to Dongji Mansion.

In the next three days, as Ye Lianhua said, they lived in Dongji Mansion, did not go out, nor did they talk about leaving.

At first, Lord Zhao felt a little surprised, but Su Muran had already cleared of the suspicion, so there was no need for him to worry too much about it. What's more, with a person of Ye Lianhua, even if he was suspicious, he could only hold it back by himself.

Three days passed like this, at noon on the third day, two servants suddenly came to the main hall to look for Lord Zhao's mansion, saying that a man and a woman came to look for Ye Lianhua outside the door.

"Haha, the big fish has finally taken the bait!" Ye Lianhua smiled faintly and took everyone out.

......

"Ye Lianhua, you are so despicable!" Shen Xingyi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he scolded him in anger.

The people who came this time were Shen Xingyi and Su Shiyao, but Su Shiyao was weak at this moment, and her face looked extremely painful. Although Shen Xingyi next to him was exactly the same before, his pupils were filled with blood, and he looked extremely angry and painful.

His angry shout scared Lord Zhao and Kong Lin'an.

Who is the person in front of me? The Lord of the Dark Night Pavilion, who is no one who is unhappy, is the one who has buried a million corpses. Over the years, no one who offended Ye Mei has ended up being good, let alone pointing at the nose and scolding like this.

"Haha, despicable? What's the point of being despicable?" Ye Lianhua spread her hands helplessly. As long as Su Mu Ran was around, he would not be so bloodthirsty. "Three days ago, I kindly spared your life. At that time, I said that you would come to me!"

After the words fell, his palm raised and a ray of light fell on Su Shiyao.

As the wiggle of light moved, Su Shiyao's face gradually became gentler, and the pain also decreased a little.

"Haha, the toxicity is already very low... I thought you would come to me on the day of the poison, but I didn't expect it to be delayed until today!" Ye Lianhua said coldly, "I can help her detoxify. As for the price, you should know!"

Shen Xingyi's face became gloomy, and he naturally knew what Ye Lianhua asked for.

Restoring Su Muran's innocence means that their activities will be exposed, and they will inevitably be unable to escape the pursuit of Dongji Mansion. But if they grit their teeth and don't say it, the toxins on Su Shiyao's body will inevitably explode, and she will continue to suffer in this way.

This was a dilemma, and it was because he was too entangled that he delayed until the third day before he could find Ye Lianhua.

......

Just when Shen Xingyi was struggling, Su Muran activated his cultivation and threw a message to Ye Lianhua.

"The master is really amazing. It's my disciple who blamed you wrongly!"

"Haha, it's okay, after all, I didn't make it clear at that time, and it will inevitably lead to misunderstandings!"

Looking at the man and woman on the field, Su Muran completely understood Ye Lianhua's plan. Jiang is still old and is worthy of being her master and the Emperor Lianhua that she was moved by.

Three days ago, they were in an absolute advantage. They could have captured Su Shiyao and Shen Xingyi directly, but what's the use?

The murder of the young master of Dongji Prefecture is a crime of losing his head, and no one will admit it.

Just one's death, Su Shiyao understood this principle, and Ye Lianhua also understood it, so she took a detour.

On that day, Su Shiyao escaped. On the surface, he seemed to have done nothing. In fact, an invisible silver needle had already penetrated into his body. Ye Lianhua's cultivation was there, and no one noticed it, so there was nothing unusual at that time.

Later, after Shen Xingyi escaped, he found Su Shiyao. Seeing her painful expression, he immediately changed his face after checking.

The five internal organs are burned, the meridians are blocked, and the qi and blood flow backwards.

Any one is fatal, but at this moment, all three are concentrated on Su Shiyao. In just one second, she lost half of her life.

Shen Xingyi had solved it himself and had also found a master to solve it, but it was useless. After all, it was a new drug developed by Dark Night Pavilion, with highly toxic ingredients. Without the right method, it would be impossible to relieve it.

Feeling Su Shiyao's pain, at that moment, Shen Xingyi was like falling into an ice cellar, and he was really sad. But he knew that he could not die yet, because once he died, Su Shiyao was afraid that she would continue to suffer in such pain.

At that moment, he thought of someone, Ye Lianhua. No wonder this man would say that he had been in Dongji Mansion for three days, and it turned out that he was waiting for him to come to him.

......

At this time, Su Muran sincerely admired Ye Lianhua because if it weren't for this method, Su Shiyao and Shen Xingyi would not have surrendered.

They were not afraid of death. The price of the incident was death, so it was impossible to force the truth to be told. But it was different at this time. After being subjected to the severely poisonous whipping, Su Shiyao was afraid, and Shen Xingyi was also afraid.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of despair, afraid of the extreme pain of despair

Only in extreme despair do they make decisions that are impossible to make.

"Master Zhao, please take out the evidence of the crime retained at the scene of the murder. I think we will reveal the truth immediately!" Su Muran said lightly, turning his eyes to Shen Xingyi, "You said you are in love, what about now? Do you really have the heart to see her suffer?"

In fact, three days ago, the moment she saw Su Shiyao in that small dilapidated house, she made some assertions.

The bloodstains left at the scene of the murder can be integrated with Mr. Su, which can only prove that this matter was done by the blood relatives of the Su family. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the only person who is capable of doing this at present is her cousin.

She thought of this truth, and Ye Lianhua also thought of it, but it was not enough for them to think of it alone. The entire Dongji Prefecture and the people in the Dongdu must know it.

The blood sample left at the scene of the murder was taken out, filled in a bowl, and handed it to Shen Xingyi. He hesitated for more than ten seconds, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

A small dagger was taken out from his arms and cut it on Su Shiyao's fingers. The red blood fell down and fell into the bowl.
Chapter completed!
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