Chapter 315

A call from water shadow.

Fang Yuan answers with the fastest speed.

"It's clear now that there were two experts in genetics who died unexpectedly in the two hospitals you mentioned at the time you said. They gave you and Xia Xiaoyun a test before they died. "

When the water shadow spoke, his breathing was very unstable, as if he had just climbed ten floors on foot.

"I see."

When Fang Yuan said these four words, he clearly felt that a mountain in the deepest part of his soul collapsed.

He couldn't help but want to sing loudly.

As Chen Wanyue said, he and Xia Xiaoyun are not brothers and sisters!

He did DNA identification twice in succession in Russia and Beijing, and it was someone who operated behind his back.

As for who is operating -- Fang Yuan feels that he seems to be able to guess.

Why did that person do this? He didn't hesitate to cheat and kill people afterwards in order to prevent him from being with Xia Xiaoyun.

Because if he was with Xia Xiaoyun, the fuse of the disaster would be lit.

Fang Yuan didn't blame that man.

Even his respect did not diminish.

It's normal for that person to sacrifice the happiness of Fang Yuan and Xia Xiaoyun from the standpoint of great interests.

"Now, do you believe what I said?"

Chen Wanyue couldn't help biting her lips. She waited a long time before she asked softly.

She found that when she asked this sentence, her cell phone was on the phone and was cut off with a beep.

Fang Yuan was in a very good mood and handed the wine bottle to Chen Wanyue: "come on, let's have a good drink! Before drinking, I promise you that I will take good care of Chu Ci. It's best to get married. "

Chen Wanyue also smiled.

Smile so charming, weak and satisfied.

She could see the change of mood around.

Even if she died now, she must have died with a smile.

He raised the bottle, touched it with Fang Yuan, and Chen Wanyue poured it in one breath.

The weak woman drank four bottles of Baijiu after another, and finally got drunk, smiled and smiled, and his right hand extended to the square leg.

"No."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "because you are my future mother-in-law -- to be honest, I have this idea, but I know very well that I must be worthy of Chu Ci."

"She won't know."

Chen Wanyue slowly stood up, fell on her body, increased her breathing, and zipped her leather coat.

Fang Yuan grabbed her hand and said faintly, "I know."

"I don't think any man will care for a long time. It seems that I was wrong... I'm sorry and happy. Well, it's late. I have to go. "

Chen Wanyue stood up, zipped up again, chuckled and said, "I really don't want to go. After all, women are timid and afraid to go at night."

"You can sleep outside, or I can sleep outside."

Fang Yuan put forward the correct suggestions.

Chen Wanyue shook her head, restrained her smile and said softly, "Fang Yuan, remember the promise you gave me. If you are ashamed of Chu Ci, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost. "

Fang Yuan answered truthfully, "I'm more afraid of people than ghosts."

"Then I'll let you never forget me."

As Chen Wanyue said, she suddenly leaned over, hugged Fang Yuan's neck and kissed her.

Fang Yuan didn't want to kiss her -- just because she was Xia Xiaoyun's biological mother.

But when he just raised his hand to push her away, he found that she was kissing his forehead.

Well, elders, it's normal to kiss the younger generation's forehead. It has nothing to do with violating human relations.

And more importantly, when Chen Wanyue's lips gently touched his forehead, tears fell on his cheeks.

This drop of tears, from the depths of Chen Wanyue's soul, is pure and thrilling.

This woman never planned to have anything with Fangyuan.

All the debauchery she had done before was for her daughter (forced to do so, otherwise Xia Xiaoyun would be in danger).

She suddenly kissed Fangyuan and was willing to do something with him because he promised her that she would protect her daughter.

Or something else.

Who knows?

"Now, I'm already in your heart. You can't leave me forever, so you'll be afraid of me."

Chen Wanyue was in tears, but she giggled very charming. She turned to put on her shoes and floated out like a ghost.

There are ten minutes left, four in the morning.

This time of spring is the legendary darkness before dawn.

The darkest time.

It is also the best time for evil to appear.

Chen Wanyue, dressed in black, has come to the southern mountains of the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Just walk a few kilometers west and it's her former home.

However, she did not intend to go back there - the luxury villa, which only left her deep pain.

No one likes to go where they suffer.

So, where is she going?

When Chen Wanyue came to a small forest, she stopped her galloping footsteps and turned around to look back.

When it's dark, there's no direction.

On the main road not far away, there are occasional speeding cars passing by under the dim yellow street lights.

She stood on the ridge path, with a grove on the right and a wheat field on the left.

As spring slowly settled down, wheat seedlings began to grow crazily, and even the sound of jointing could be heard, just like the sound of gentle footsteps stepping on the grass.

Chen Wanyue won't worry about where she will go.

Because she's sure she can only go to one place.

That's the underworld.

Now, the man who sent her to hell appeared.

He walked slowly out of the woods.

It's a white shadow, like a ghost.

In fact, the grove is a cemetery.

Isn't the graveyard the closest place to the underworld?

When it was darkest, it was difficult for Chen Wanyue to live in the place closest to the underworld.

Looking at the flickering white shadow, Chen Wanyue didn't move. Her eyes under the starlight were incomparably calm.

When the white shadow came two meters in front of her and stopped, she suddenly said, "thank you."

This is her heartfelt thanks.

Not to thank Bai Ying for killing her, but to thank the other party for giving her the opportunity to find Fangyuan and say what she wanted to say for a long time.

"You're welcome. Because what you do is what I want to see. "

The white shadow answered softly.

This is a very clear girl's voice. It should be very pleasant, but in fact it is very empty, just like there is no soul.

"I know you are the girl who came out from the depths of Lop Nur."

Chen Wanyue opened her eyes, looked at her face and wanted to see her appearance, but she soon lost interest, because the other party's appearance was very ordinary and really wasted such a good figure: "I heard them (some of Chen Wanyue's companions) call you behind their back, called the king of nine yous -- are you from the world of nine yous?"

Bai Ying still said in her voice without any emotion, "you can also call me Jiuyou king -- what else do you want to ask?"

"Yes."

"Then ask."

"How long has the dark world existed?"

"It exists as long as you can think of it."

"When or how can it be completely destroyed?"

"Can you destroy the moon?"

"Where's my husband? Where is he now?"

"We're looking for him, too."

"What's the secret in those embroidered shoes?"

"If Xia Xiaoyun wears those embroidered shoes, Fang Yuan's rejection of her will disappear and they will combine."

"What is the result of the combination?"

Chen Wanyue is a little nervous.

White shadow is silent.

"Can't you say?"

Chen Wanyue asked.

White shadow seemed to raise his head, looked at the northwest and said, "die."

Chen Wanyue suddenly took a step forward and raised her hand as if to catch the white shadow.

Reach out to the white shadow, but dare not.

After slowly shrinking back, she asked in a trembling voice, "why let them die?"

"The mission of their existence is bent. Of course, they have to go where they should go."

"No wonder -- no wonder you let me find a place secretly and tell him the truth. It turns out that this is what you want to see most. "

"Even if you don't, I can help them both."

Bai Ying said lightly, "of course, you don't have to let your daughter wear those embroidered shoes to detonate the fuse around... I can do the same, but it takes time."

Chen Wanyue lowered her head and murmured, "it seems that whether I go to Fangyuan or not, I can't change the result that they will die."

Bai Ying nodded: "this is their destiny."

Chen Wanyue raised her head with more hope in her tone: "I dare not hold any hope for Chu Ci. But I don't think it's as bad as you say. "

"No matter how much energy he has, he can't stop it. Because he himself is a member of that world. "

Bai Ying hesitated and said in a very low voice.

"What?"

Chen Wanyue didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing."

Bai Ying shook her head and said softly, "your time is up. It's time to go."

Subconsciously, Chen Wanyue stepped back and asked, "can I resist?"

"I hope you can kill me, because I live -- and it's painful."

Chen Wanyue heard this sentence clearly.

"Well, try it!"

Chen Wanyue suddenly giggled. When she burst into shape, there was already a short knife in her right hand!

The short knife is very sharp. Although it is far inferior to Kunlun, it can easily cut people's throat!

If someone who knew Chen Wanyue was present, I would never believe that this extremely weak looking woman would make such a fierce momentum when she jumped at the king of the white shadow nine with a knife.

In fact, it was also her best blow.

After all, no one really wants to be slaughtered.

When Chen Wanyue jumped over with a knife, the king of Jiuyou didn't move.

Let her knife, hard and fast, slip over her throat.

"Hi!"

After the short knife slipped through the throat of the nine Youwang, Chen Wanyue exhaled and gave a soft drink.

But then, the pupil concealed by the darkness suddenly shrank: such a sharp knife, such cruel strength and so fast speed slipped from the throat of the ninth Youwang, but there was no feeling of cutting her throat.

Chen Wanyue's knife, like an urchin sweeping a feather on exquisite porcelain, will not leave any scratches.

Really!

Chen Wanyue's spirits all took risks. Subconsciously, she raised her knife again, half twisted her body, and stabbed her with her backhand.

This time, Chen Wanyue did not cut the neck of King Jiuyou again, but hoped to pierce her heart.

"I only give you one chance to kill me."

The nine Youwang said faintly. As soon as his left hand slipped, he grabbed the blade of the knife stabbed by Chen Wanyue. With a seemingly very easy twist, the knife was grabbed in the palm of her hand, thrown away and thrown out.

At the moment when the knife was released, Jiuyou Wang's left hand had seized Chen Wanyue's wrist, and the five fingers of his right hand were bent and stretched like tiger claws, stabbing her in the heart.