I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 795: What's the use of keeping you (three cha

  Chapter 795 What is the purpose of keeping you?

  The maid and the guard wanted to get crooked, the dark master was finally willing to touch the girl, so he retreated quickly.

  Qin Yu heard this voice and knew that Lin Heng was a cruel and ruthless person, because the voice was too cold.

  Everyone left, and the door closed again.

   Linheng walked in, opened the curtain, step by step, walked into the inner room, and saw the Qin Yu sitting on the bed.

  Qin Yu is also looking at him.

  The lights in the house have long been turned off, and the maid re-ignited the lights just now, but only one light was on, so the light was a bit dim.

  Linheng walked to the bed, because she was tall, he looked down at her tall.

It turned out that Qin Yu knew what the original owner looked like when the fake substitute was there—good-looking, really good-looking, almost like Su Lin, but Su Lin is the kind of more upright and bright and good-looking, this man has dark attributes. Deeper and more obscure, not a good person, a big villain, or the kind of evil and domineering president in the style of Mary Su Jie Ke Su.

   Cut him a short Korean wave of hair, plus a black shirt and trousers, which is an "Evil Big Brother's Puppet Bride 123".

  Yes, the 123 trilogy is unforgettable.

The    aura is still very strong, so strong that he is stuck in front of the bed, Qin Yu thinks that another male version of Yin You is going to poke himself with a knife.

  ——————

  Qin Yu did not speak, nor did he speak.

  After a while, he said quietly, “I thought you would hang yourself, but I didn’t expect you to be able to sleep.”

  This person's heart is too bad. Want his wife to hang himself on the wedding night?

  But the acting time is here!

Qin Yu's expression shrank, he pulled the quilt, his fingers curled, his bones were distinct, and he said lightly: "My grandfather doesn't like me, but I also know good or bad. If my grandfather hangs on this wedding night, my grandfather will not destroy me, Qin. Home?"

  "Annihilation is the right of the heaven. The officials in my district dare not be so presumptuous, but since Miss Qin is so sensible, how did she commit suicide and elope?"

   is the pot of the original owner again, but this pot is a humiliation to any man, and it is almost a death penalty to the person in power.

  She knew that this level was not easy, but she didn't want this person to come to her directly.

  It looked like she was going to kill her tonight.

Qin Yu stared at him with fear and unwillingness, and said dryly: "My grandfather knows everything, he must know the ignorance of my little girl, national affairs, and social ethics. He only knows the love of children and selfishness. Very, this was before Yu Xiangye. From now on, I don’t want to offend him. I know that my humble person is absolutely unworthy of the Xiangye. If I can choose, I would rather have a better girl and The grandpa is harmonious, and he grows old."

  Lin Heng also didn't expect that this woman did not cover up, but she confessed truthfully.

   "Many people think that the weak are pitiful, and the sincere are credible. You pretend to be fragile and pretend to be frank, but it seems that it is all my fault."

  His tone was so cold that he couldn't hear his emotions.

  Qin Yu rubbed her fingers against the fine quilt, which felt good, but she didn’t think about it, “My Lord is right, it’s me.”

  "Does it still hurt?" Lin Heng's sudden question made Qin Yu vigilant. I don't know if he was asking about the wound on his thigh or wrist, Qin Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"It has passed."

  Qin Yu thinks that this person has become gentle due to his beauty, or is it a greeting from a viper and a crocodile?

   "tuo."

  What the hell?

  Qin Yu was startled suddenly, fixedly looking at Lin Heng. The latter had a natural look. Suddenly he reached out his hand to grab the quilt, pulled the quilt off, and threw it directly to the ground.

  The cold Qin Yu and the small fish that were fished out of the pond were all exposed under Lin Heng's eyelids.

   is over, is this man going to rectify her directly on the spot? Still going to kill?

   "My Lord, I have a leg injury."

  Return tuo, tuo your sister!

"I know."

  Lin Heng has long hands and long feet, and his fingers are also very slender. He casually took a bowl lid on the side, lightly placed it on the wound, and slowly pressed it down.

   "Does it still hurt?"

   "No, it doesn't hurt anymore, hiss~" Qin Yu's expression changed suddenly, because Lin Heng's fingers suddenly strained, and the thigh wound was alive and painful.

  He still has the same expression, calm and calm, but the force used under his hand is not small, "It hurts, but know who assassinated you?"

  Qin Yu's face was pale, and her body was a little trembling. She held his arm, but didn't dare to use force. In fact, she didn't have much strength.

   "I don't know, do you know about it?"

   "I said it was your father, do you believe it?"

  Qin Yu arrived for the first time and hasn't clarified the context at all. I don't know who killed it, but I suspected the pomegranate gang, and even thought that Lin Heng didn't like this wife and wanted to kill her halfway.

  But I don’t want to be Qin Lin.

  That is the father of the original owner!

  But even at this time, Qin Yu held back his acting skills, was taken aback, his eyes were slightly red, and then he was full of unbelief.

   "This marriage was decided by the grandfather and my father. In this world, there are people who don't like this marriage. It shouldn't be my father. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

  "It’s really stupid to ask for hardship, but you don’t use me at all, you say, what do I keep you for?"

  His expression was like an uncertain neurosis, as if she could be choked to death and buried in the next second.

  I am beautiful, I am in good shape, are you not a man? Can't think of this point?

  But Qin Yu carried the pot that the original owner was unwilling to do with the marriage, how could he recommend himself to survive, and could only endure the more and more brutality of this person.

  She saw the ruthlessness in this man's eyes, he really didn't care about a woman, and he didn't care whether this woman was scented and beautiful.

   is either useful or not staying.

  If you don’t stay, just keep it clean and don’t mess with it.

But she had clearly judged that this person would stay with her for a few more days. He should investigate her and find out something from her. Maybe it was related to Qin Lin, or maybe it was the same as the pomegranate. He thought she was on her. There are secrets.

  Should not just kill her this night.

  So~~He must be deliberate!

   is forcing her to reveal information that interests him.

  At least she is not worth his trouble to investigate, just be rougher.

  It's just a woman who clings to the Qin family without the power to bind a chicken.

  So the other way around, if she wants to live tonight, she must reveal information that makes him feel valuable—such as~~

Qin Yu's heart was certain, and his face became paler and paler. He pinched Lin Heng's arm with pain. He seemed to want to struggle, but he was weak. Lin Heng only felt that this woman was like Fuliu, and the temperature was cold, even struggling. Empty, but the pale face has a slight warmth, and then~~

  A hot blood spurted out, sprayed directly on his chest.

  This mouthful of blood was enough and it was so hot that Lin Heng's expression changed, he threw him away, got up to tear off the clothes, and then stared coldly at the Qin Yu who was lying on the bed.

  Qin Yu pretended to be first-rate, and remained motionless.

  The blood from the thighs stained large areas, not to mention the vomiting blood.

   "You are calling someone, now you should call the doctor to give me the pulse, you turtle grandson!"

  She grumbled inwardly.

  After watching the gloomy look for a long time, Lin Heng stepped forward and poked her finger in the wound on her thigh.

  The fingertips were stained with blood, and there was no response, as if they were dead.

  It is estimated that he did not see the reality, but after a short while, he asked his subordinates to call the doctor.

    The initial settings of each copy of mine start from scratch. I don’t like to have a halo from the beginning, from shallow to deep, I hope you get used to it.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)