Chapter 735

Su Mu Ying turns her eyes and glances at the vestibule garden. She moves in her heart and gently purses her lips.

Step into the garden.

It's winter, but Su's garden is full of vitality.

Weird?

Especially in the middle of a large Mandala, any color.

The black mandala is especially abundant, and the petals are charming and soft.

Su Mu Ying lips with a soft smile, a faint cold light.

She stretched out her hand, gently brushed a soft petal, falling a string of crystal dew.

Su Mu Ying chuckles, and her mind suddenly becomes clear.

She can't compare with Yu Zhenhuan in other things. With poison, Yu Zhenhuan can't compare with her in any way.

Moreover, compared with Leng Yichen, she hates Yu Zhenhuan more and more.

Why?

Su Mu Ying sneered.

She pulled down a petal of Datura and held it tightly in her hand.

Eyes shining cold and treacherous light, lips smile is still like a soft spring wind.

"The medicine you want, miss." Someone handed a small porcelain vase to Su muying.

Su muying put down the water he was about to drink, picked up his lips and took it with a smile.

"How's it going?" Su muying plays with the small porcelain vase in his hand, raises the tip of his brow, smiles from the corner of his eyes, but his voice is extremely cold.

"Miss, this poison is tasteless and colorless." The man understood what Su Mu Ying asked, and then continued.

"Good."

Her smile was softer on her lips, but her eyes were colder.

Hold the small porcelain bottle in your hand.

Yu Zhenhuan, this is the end of you taking my grandmother's ashes.

And

New accounts and old accounts are counted together.

However, Yu Zhenhuan is not so easy to deal with.

But he has weaknesses. There is a weakness.

And this weakness, this weakness, is his brother.

Cold dawn.

Since Leng Chenxi can't see now, it's a good time for her to start.

Su muying plans well in his mind, and then hums coldly.

Yu Zhenhuan, this time, you will lose!

Yu family.

Leng Chenxi was resting quietly on the sofa when someone came forward and handed him a glass of water: "young master, are you thirsty? Drink some water. "

Leng Chenxi didn't think much. She nodded, groped for the cup of water, took a sip, and then put it on the table in front of her.

Looking at the cold dawn drink down, that person's eyes across a very strange light.

"Miss, mission accomplished."

"Good."

On this end of the phone, Su muying said.

"Now Let's just wait for the hare... "

When Yu Zhenhuan came home, he saw Leng Chenxi curled up on the sofa.

"Dawn? What's the matter? " Yu Zhenhuan worried, hurried forward to comfort.

"Big brother..."

Cold dawn raised her head with difficulty.

Leng Chenxi's face was pale, like the color of a fierce ghost. His lips were not the pink of his original lips, but a layer of black purple.

"Dawn, what's the matter with you?" Yu Zhenhuan shook his body, his eyes were red, and he roared.

Leng Chenxi didn't answer him because he was too painful to speak.

Frown tightly wrinkled into a ball, Leng Chenxi tried hard not to let himself cry out.

Yu Zhenhuan didn't know what to do, so he had to watch him suffer next to Leng Chenxi, and his heart became a mess.

It took a long time for the cold dawn to calm down. His face was still pale, but he no longer felt pain.

"Dawn, what's the matter?" Yu Zhenhuan asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Leng Chenxi's voice is very light, some weak, "just good, suddenly pain up..."

"How?" Yu Zhenhuan frowned.

He helped Leng Chenxi up and said in a soft voice, "Chenxi, go to have a rest first. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

Leng Chenxi nodded and went back to the room pale.

Yu Zhenhuan pondered over what was going on.

"Ring ring -"

the phone rings.

"Yu Zhenhuan, what happened to your brother?" Su muying's voice was faint with a smile, and he looked worried.

Yu Zhenhuan understood as soon as he heard it. He suddenly widened his eyes. His eyes narrowed, and his voice was full of anger.

"Su muying, is that you?"

"What do I want?" Su Mu Ying chuckles and asks questions.

"Did you poison it?" Yu Zhenhuan sneered, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"It's me."

Su muying's fingers gently tap on the edge of the table, the other hand holds the mobile phone, and the corner of his lips gently picks it up, with a shallow voice."Su muying! Why? " Yu Zhenhuan clenched his teeth, and his voice sounded very angry.

"Yu Zhenhuan, when will you return my grandmother's ashes to me? When will I give the antidote to Leng Chenxi. Of course, it's good for you to untie my poison, isn't it? " Su Mu Ying squints his eyes and says mercilessly.

Yu Zhenhuan clenched his teeth and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he was worried about Leng Chenxi.

"Well, tomorrow, I'll return your grandmother's ashes to you, and you'll give me the antidote."

"That's settled."

Su Mu Ying directly hang up the phone, biting the lip, nail hard pinch into the meat, she does not believe that there is no way to deal with Yu Zhenhuan, this is not, he has been half successful.

Hang up the phone, Yu Zhenhuan ran to lengchenxi room to see him.

The cold morning fell asleep.

Cold dawn's cheek is still a little white, but the color of the lip has improved.

"Dawn, I'm sorry..."

Worried and distressed, Yu Zhenhuan stares at Leng Chenxi for a long time, reaches for Leng Chenxi's cheek, sighs, and turns to leave the room.

Yu Zhenhuan called a man, turned his back and looked at the scenery outside the window. His voice was cold and treacherous: "where are the ashes?"

In fact, the ashes of Su muying's grandmother have been in Yu Zhenhuan, but they are only hidden in a very hidden place, not in Yu's home.

When he asked people to follow Su muying, he found the clue.

But he didn't understand why the ashes of master Su had to be put there.

Later, I heard that the two men had a covenant.

After that, he sent people to the cemetery to dig up the ashes, just to make good use of sumuying.

"Still there, young master."

"Get it back." Yu Zhenhuan lifted his lips indifferently. His voice was cold and without any emotion.

After a while, the man came back, but his hands were empty.

Yu Zhenhuan had a bad feeling in his mind.

"And the ashes?"

"Young master, bone, ashes are gone..." The man's voice answered with some tremor.

"What?" Yu Zhenhuan's anger rose sharply.

"It's true, young master. It's gone."

He repeated every word.

Yu Zhenhuan's eyes gradually narrowed and looked outside.