Chapter 527 What is there to be happy about?

  Since their people passed the west mountain slope, there is no problem with the route Ye Han started.

  So Ye Hanzhi followed this line of thinking again to find their final foothold.

   And Chu Qingge's side

  She has been in a new place for five days, and she is not quite sure where she is.

   No one would take the initiative to tell her, and she didn't study it.

  Because she promised Jing Yanbai not to lose her temper, she ate, slept and wandered around the yard for five days.

  Jing Yanbai left after that night.

   According to her guess, his laboratory should not be too far from where they live now.

   Another day, in the afternoon, Chu Qingge was swinging slowly on the swing. Just when she was about to fall asleep on the swing in a daze, Jing Yanbai's footsteps sounded behind her.

  She woke up immediately and looked behind her.

  Jing Yanbai was holding a windbreaker in his hand. Seeing her looking over, he stopped a few meters away, a little surprised by her vigilance.

  Chu Qingge looked at him for a while, then looked away, and didn't say a word to him.

  Jing Yanbai walked up behind her, and put the windbreaker on her lightly: "Isn't it cold?"

  Chu Qingge clenched her fingers calmly, but still didn't speak.

Jing Yanbai sat down on the stone bench beside him, looked at Chu Qingge who was looking down and didn't say a word, after a while, he asked: "Aunt Zhou said that you have eaten very little these days. What's the matter?" Is it not to your liking or is there any discomfort?"

  Chu Qingge still didn't speak.

   "Yinghuo."

  Chu Qingge ignored him.

  Jing Yanbai sighed softly in his heart: "I sent those girls back safely."

  Chu Qingge finally made a sound, but only hummed lightly.

   After that, the two were silent for a while.

  The climate here is similar to that in China. The fallen leaves just swept in the morning, when the wind blows, a few more fell.

  Chu Qingge looked at the fallen leaves floating to her feet, swayed the swing gently, and slowly crushed the leaves with her feet on the ground.

  Half of the leaf was crushed, Jing Yanbai said: "Yinghuo, you are very unhappy."

  Chu Qingge looked at the leaves and said softly: "There is nothing to be happy about."

   "I made you so unhappy?" Jing Yanbai asked.

   "What do you think?" Chu Qingge looked up at him, his eyes were full of hatred, anger, and sadness, "What can I be happy about? I have a home and can't go back."

   Before she finished speaking, Jing Yanbai interrupted her: "This is your home."

   "Why is this my home?" Chu Qingge immediately asked back, "I have parents, brothers and sisters, and a lover, so why is this my home?"

   "Yinghuo! How long do you want to fight!" Jing Yanbai's expression turned cold, his light blue eyes were bloodshot, "Do you want me to kill them all!"

  Chu Qingge paused for a moment, her eyes gradually turned red: "What else would you do besides killing people?"

  Jing Yanbai looked at her flushed eyes, and didn't let himself speak again.

   "You kill Nanxiao, Tang Peihua, and Tang Zhixi." Speaking of Tang Zhixi, Chu Qingge's throat hurts and her voice becomes hoarse. While pausing for a while, tears fell from the eyes, "He also killed Dean Yue."

  Her voice gradually trembled: "Is it because you kill all these people around me before you are reconciled. I watched the people around me leave one by one. Why am I happy, and what right do I have to be happy!"

Jing Yanbai closed his eyes and took a light breath, calming down his tone: "Yinghuo, if you hadn't run away back then, what would the life and death of these people have to do with you? You wouldn't even know them. "

   "What about Nanxiao?"

   "He was also caused by your escape. And, Ying Huo." Jing Yanbai looked into her eyes, "Is he really dead?"

  Chu Qingge didn't speak.

   "I heard from them that occasionally a handful of sunflowers would appear on Jingqi's tomb in Azhou." Jing Yanbai said, "Except for him, I really can't think of anyone who would visit her."

   "That doesn't change the fact that you killed him." Chu Qingge said.

   "Yes." Jing Yanbai was calm, but there was a bottomless murderous look hidden under those eyes, "So, Yingzhuo, be good. Otherwise, I will kill other people."

   "The dead will be very good." Chu Qingge said, "You kill me."

  Jing Yanbai was silent for a while, and after a while, he suddenly got up and walked to Chu Qingge in two steps, and raised his hand to hold her neck.

  Chu Qingge gripped the swing rope tightly without any resistance.

Jing Yanbai held her slender neck with his hands without exerting any force. He leaned over to look at her and said, "Xiao Yingzhuo, I really thought about turning you into a corpse. I even studied how to preserve the corpse completely." Yes. I even chose a place for you to sleep in. It’s very beautiful. In that way, I can change you into a beautiful dress and tie a beautiful hair. You will be obedient.”

  Chu Qingge looked at him calmly, not surprised by his madness.

   "Because you are really bad, running around, fighting against me everywhere, making me unhappy everywhere." Jing Yanbai suddenly tightened the hand holding her neck.

  Chu Qingge's head tilted back involuntarily, and her neck curved back beautifully under Jing Yanbai's hands.

  She couldn't breathe for a moment, the feeling of suffocation made her body tremble slightly, and her eyes were filled with tears.

  But her hand just grasped the swing rope tightly, and she didn't resist.

  Jing Yanbai's hand didn't loosen, and he leaned over to press it closer, and said in her ear: "Xiao Yinghuo, are you betting that I don't want to kill you?"

  Chu Qingge raised her head, tears streaming down the back of her eyes.

Jing Yanbai wiped her tears with the other hand, and said in a low voice: "Now... my brother is really reluctant to let you die. Although the corpse is very good, I still like Xiao Yingzhuo who can laugh, talk, dance, and draw. Painting, looks like he can play the pipa."

  Chu Qingge's eyes turned pale, she closed her eyes, and dropped her hands from the swing rope.

"Remember this feeling, and tell me that you want to die again, and I will make those people you care about die more painfully than this." Jing Yanbai said, "So don't play tricks with your brother. This way everyone will be fine, and they will be safe .”

   After he finished speaking, he let go of Chu Qingge.

  Chu Qingge lowered her head, touched her neck and coughed fiercely.

  Jing Yanbai patted her on the back lightly, and stroked her head twice to comfort her.

   After a while, Chu Qingge recovered a little, and wiped the tears and snot that she coughed up with the sleeve of the windbreaker she was wearing.

   Then he raised his head and stared at Jing Yanbai.

  Jing Yanbai looked at her fierce and cold look, and smiled: "Why are you crying? Are you wronged? Then why don't you fight me if you can fight?"

  Chu Qingge didn't speak.

"Yinghuo. You don't have to act like you still have to rely on me and can't do anything with me." Jing Yanbai said, "I don't care what you arranged in Dijing, can you clarify the matter of you killing Yue Pulin? I don't care. You won't be given any chance to go back."

  Jing Yanbai looked into her eyes: "I've raised you for so long, I can guess your thoughts at once, so you don't need to pretend in front of me."

   As soon as he said this, Chu Qingge raised his hand and gave him a hard slap.

   This slap was much heavier than the last time, and the corner of Jing Yanbai's mouth soon seeped blood.

  He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and touched the place where he had been beaten with the tip of his tongue.

   Then Chu Qingge staggered her.

  Chu Qingge stood up from the swing, her eyes were red, and the pinch marks on her neck gradually became redder.

  She pulled off the windbreaker and threw it on the ground, then turned and walked towards the villa

  (end of this chapter)