Cheng Yang knew very well that if he fell into coma again, he would definitely help those "classmates".
One is the grudge between the Cheng and Jiang families, and the other is his selfishness.
She must die.
And Jiang Yizhou.
If we don't have a deep love for each other as classmates, then let's die together.
"General!"
Suddenly a familiar voice sounded behind him.
Cheng Yang paused and turned around slowly.
His face was livid, his black eyes were sinister, and his whole body was filled with extremely strong restlessness and murderous aura.
Bi Wei was a little frightened, but she had no choice but to follow Qing Lingyi's instructions and said, "Madam has a visitor today, and she asked me to report it to the general."
"Yeah?"
Cheng Yang's voice was hoarse, "What about her?"
Bi Wei shuddered subconsciously, "This is Jiang Yizhou, Madam's classmate back then..."
"That's what I asked."
Cheng Yang interrupted her and asked, "Where is she?"
The words were full of pressure, gloomy and terrifying. Wu Liang was scared when he heard them and did not dare to say a word.
Bi Wei even felt that her death was imminent. Her brain shut down for a moment, and she said in a trembling voice: "To the west... the flower hall."
Cheng Yang sneered.
Bi Wei's scalp felt numb upon hearing this.
"very good."
Cheng Yang walked away immediately.
Bi Wei quickly raised her head: "General!"
Cheng Yang ignored her.
Bi Wei walked quickly to catch up and asked, "General, aren't you making preparations?"
"What preparations?" Cheng Yang looked at him intently.
"The person who delivered the news to me today was Accountant Jiao Er. My wife said that this is probably someone's plot. The general should be prepared, and it's best to catch him."
Cheng Yang sneered.
He is the one scheming against Qing Lingyi. What are you preparing for?
Catch himself?
ridiculous.
Seeing that he kept walking, Bi Wei frowned.
But the lady said that he must be held back, so she could only continue: "General!"
This time, Cheng Yang stopped.
Bi Wei didn't have time to speak.
Cheng Yang said quietly: "Delaying time will only make things worse."
Bi Wei was startled for a moment and said subconsciously: "The general has misunderstood..."
"Wu Liang," Cheng Yang ordered coldly, "you and Biwei stay at Yanshan Residence."
Bi Wei was startled again.
How can this work!
Qing Lingyi's most special instruction is: when you are about to arrive, remember to cough or sneeze, so that I will have peace of mind.
How could she stay in Yanshanju? !
Cheng Yang left, and Bi Wei wanted to follow.
Wu Liang stopped her: "Miss Biwei, that's General Cheng. There's nothing you can do."
"But...I..."
Biwei wanted to refute something, but she knew that Wu Liang was right.
The feeling of powerlessness spread all over her body, and she could only watch Cheng Yang walking further and further away.
There aren't many people living in the west side of the General's Mansion, so it's quite quiet.
Passing through the east-west hall, turn left and you will find the Flower Hall. In the thick of summer, the begonias beside the wall are blooming like brocade and clouds.
Cheng Yang thought fiercely, it would be better to seal Jiang Yizhou's throat with a sword, and his blood would splash on the petals of the begonia, which would be a beautiful sight.
At that time, he pinched Qing Lingyi's chin and forced her to witness it with her own eyes.
When she breaks down and cries, calling him a bastard and not a human being, he then kills her...
Thinking of this, a sweet smell suddenly filled his throat.
Cheng Yang stopped and calmed down.
At this time, voices came from the corridor behind the flower hall.
"...I just want to see you."
"Then don't you know how to hand over the name tag first and then come as a guest? Then I can treat you to a cup of tea. If my husband knows this situation, he will definitely be angry."
Cheng Yang heard it clearly and was slightly stunned.
The sweet and fishy smell gradually faded away.
"I also want to be a guest. I came several times yesterday, but I was kicked out every time."
"My husband is approachable. This is not his way of hospitality. This only means that you came at the wrong time," Qing Lingyi said, "Also, aren't you an official? I see that my husband is very busy on weekdays. Why do you still have time to come here?"
"I……"
Jiang Yizhou choked.
Also stimulated by the overly affectionate title of "my husband", he, who was always reserved, couldn't help but say: "You are so smart, you should know that I came regardless of everything because I have you in my heart."
Western Zhou became quiet.
Here, Cheng Yang's back was tense and his face was pale.
Over there, Qing Lingyi never heard any reminder. She was not sure whether Cheng Yang was here or not.
Saying "my husband" is just to prepare for such emergencies.
But now that Jiang Yizhou said these words, he had pierced the window paper. Regardless of whether Cheng Yang came or not, some things had to be said.
"Jiang Yizhou."
She said solemnly: "In the past, I always thought that if we were classmates for many years, if we talked about some things, we would not even be friends. So I didn't say it clearly. I thought that if I didn't take the initiative to find you, I would never In reply to your letter, you should know my attitude. I have no feelings for you between a man and a woman."
Jiang Yizhou was stunned for a moment, but there was still a trace of delusion: "But where is Cheng Yang?"
"He saved my life."
Jiang Yizhou said bitterly: "That's gratitude, not love! You shouldn't spend your whole life just because of a trivial thing!"
Qing Lingyi frowned: "Calm down."
Jiang Yizhou could no longer calm down: "I missed it once, Ling Yi."
Like a thousand-mile embankment, once it starts to crumble, it cannot be stopped.
He approached her desperately and said, "I planned to propose marriage as soon as I returned to Suidu. You actually married Cheng Yang. Do you know how sad I am..."
Qing Lingyi stepped back cautiously, keeping her distance from him: "I know you are sad, but don't be sad first..."
"I have you in my heart, always thinking about you, thinking about you. Haven't you noticed my affection over the years?" Jiang Yizhou said, wanting to hold her hand.
Just as Qing Lingyi was about to duck away, someone next to her took one step and grabbed her waist, gently pulling her back.
She leaned into the warm, hard and familiar embrace, and heard the magnetic and mute voice coming from above her head: "Jiang Yizhou, do you think I am dead?"
With his heart beating fast, Qing Lingyi turned his head to look.
From her perspective, she saw Cheng Yang's excessively pale lip color.
"This is my wife. You made a private appointment with her and encouraged her to leave me. What, do you want to die?"
Jiang Yizhou stared at his palm against Qing Lingyi and said, "She should have been mine."
"it should?"
Cheng Yang sneered, "You have never proposed marriage, and you have not made a private decision for life. You are still wishful thinking and talking about nonsense."
"You can't possibly understand that I..."
"okay."
Cheng Yang interrupted him impatiently, "Whoever is here, get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards in black came up from the darkness, and without any explanation, they picked up Jiang Yizhou and dragged him away.
The action was too rough. Qing Lingyi wanted to say something for him, but then she thought, no!
Cheng Yang acted righteously and helped her out of trouble. How could she speak for outsiders? Wouldn't this chill Cheng Yang's heart?
She held it back.
But Jiang Yizhou couldn't hold it back: "Ling Yi! With your intelligence, how could you not have thought that Cheng Yang's rescue of you back then was just to show your gratitude to General Qing. This was a calculation, not a favor!"
Qing Lingyi was slightly startled.
"Now that General Qing is dead and you are married by His Majesty, why would your so-called husband care about you? He will kill you sooner or later!"
