But Zhuang Qingyun never expected that Qin Wuyan didn't intend to let Min Huizhu go. After all, this vicious woman was the chief culprit who killed Zhuang Xiaoyu after all.

Capital crimes can be avoided, but life crimes are inevitable!

Qin Wuyan locked him in a secret room on the side of the pharmacy, sent guards to guard them, and imprisoned him in this dark place. He just sent people over to tell the tragic situation of the Min Mansion every day:

The elite of the Min Mansion were bloodbathed, the family of the Min Mansion was destroyed, all the men of the Min Mansion died, the old woman was forced to hang herself, and the young woman was brought into the priest’s mansion, where she became the priest’s wife’s blood bank and the ointment she needed. …

Mr. Min Rui died so badly. He could have lived for another half a year, but because he coveted his wife, he had to take poison and died of intestinal rot. What a pity!



When Min Huizhu heard these words at the beginning, her eyes were bloodshot and red, and her heart was bleeding, like thousands of sharp knives poking her heart, piercing her full of holes.

The collapse of the Min Mansion has nothing to do with her, the death of all the men has nothing to do with her, and the fact that the woman has become Yao Yin has nothing to do with her, but her brother's death has nothing to do with her.

In this world, the only person who loves her like life is Min Rui, just like the only person she loves like life is also Min Rui.

Even Qin Wuyan couldn't compare to Min Rui's status in her heart.

If it were another woman, she would have ended her life, or gone mad, in the daily stimulating words, in the dark and small secret room, in the despair of never having a bright future.

But Min Huizhu has never been another woman. She is intelligent, heartless, vicious, and can endure what ordinary people can't bear. She can hibernate for a long time, making people relax their vigilance.

Then there was the scene of escaping from the secret room just now, killing and setting fire.

Facing Min Huizhu's provocative words and ridicules, Zhuang Qingyun ignored them.

Only after knowing Min Huizhu's methods in the dungeon, Zhuang Qingyun no longer dared to neglect the woman in front of him. In this world, not only swords are weapons, but women's stunning skin and sharp teeth are the most terrifying weapons. You never expect that for those things, when the person you think is loyal to you will quietly betray you.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the burnt eaves, paused for a moment, then looked at Qin Wuyan: "Wuyan, kill her, in case there are many dreams in the night."

Min Huizhu's pupils shrank, and just about to stand up, she was kicked to the knee by the guard again, and knelt down in front of Qin Wuyan again.

Hatred is like a misty mist, enveloping everyone in the cold night, Min Huizhu's teeth were ground to "cluck" and said: "Qin Wuyan, you will kill me if you have the guts. The thing I regret the most is that I didn't kill you with a knife..."

Qin Wuyan stared at the person in front of him, and there was a trace of emptiness in his eyes, standing in front of Min Huizhu like a wooden stake, he didn't know what he was thinking, his thoughts seemed to wander.

Seeing his appearance like this, Min Huizhu laughed like crazy: "Qin Wuyan, are you missing Zhuang Xiaoyu again?

Zhuang Xiaoyu is already dead, she won't be able to survive in this life, so what if you bloodbathed the Min Mansion? You will never get what you want in this life.

Generations of high priests in Moon City have been cursed by the gods, and they will die alone and never die well. So what if you ascended to the position of high priest, you will never get rid of this ending.

All your relatives are dead, your first wife is dead, and your child is dead, so you have nothing? "

Qin Wuyan's eyes moved slightly, and his expression changed slightly.