Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 222 Has the cemetery been arranged?
"Well, in the future, apart from not being able to give you a happy family, I will let you become the kind of person you want to be in the future!"

With deep eyes, Yang Feixue said in a calm tone, picked up the water glass, pursed her lips and took another sip.

"Well, I will work hard, thank you young master for believing in me!"

Qin Li picked up the boiled water she had fallen on the ground and expressed that she wanted to have a drink with her, the corners of Yang Feixue's lips twitched.

Gently touched its cup, as if it was really white wine.

Both of them fell silent, and Yang Feixue stared at Qin Li with unfathomable eyes.

Yang Feixue is as meticulous as a hair, she does not doubt when she employs people, and if she doubts, she does not use them, that is what a man does.

She thinks she can't do it now, because she can't afford to lose, and if she makes a wrong step, she will make a wrong step.

So, she believed her, but not all of her!
Qin Li will never know that Yang Feixue has a poisonous fragrance on her body.

Not only Jian Yingmei smelled it, but Qin Li actually smelled it too.

And pouring water for her every day is actually the antidote!

If her eyes are a little suspicious, don't believe her, or fear her.
Even if it was a little timid, he didn't dare to drink the water she poured.

Then, she would definitely die, but she drank it without any doubt every time.

There is no hesitation in the bottom of her eyes, which indirectly proves that she really has no other intentions!

"By the way, young master, I have already prepared all the Chinese medicine you asked me to prepare, but the hotel seems inconvenient..."

Qin Li said lightly after putting down the teacup.

"Well, don't worry, I can't exercise vigorously yet, let's talk about it in Kyoto!"

Yang Feixue also put down her teacup, and replied calmly.

"Okay, then Gao Zhicheng, what are your plans?" Qin Li still asked worriedly.

The corners of Yang Feixue's lips twitched, and she sneered, "Oh...it's okay, he's afraid of death
Wang Gang's death was enough to scare him for a while, as long as he dared to be smart, he would dig his own grave! "

Qin Li nodded, she believed that with her wisdom, everything must be arranged, so she didn't have to worry about it!

"Is the cemetery arranged?"

Yang Feixue stared at the night sky outside the window, and tapped her little hands on the sofa.

"It's been arranged, we can bury it tomorrow!" Qin Li replied flatly, looking at her with slightly sad eyes.

"Well, let's go to Kyoto after burying them tomorrow, you should book a ticket in advance now!"

After Yang Feixue finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the bedroom!

"Okay, young master!" Qin Li stood up and replied respectfully.

Picking up the phone and getting busy, Yang Feixue returned to the bedroom and turned on the computer.

After clicking on the familiar mailbox, it was still blank, and her little hand subconsciously clenched it tightly.

With a choked throat, he suddenly closed his eyes, comforting himself over and over again.

It's okay, maybe he's too busy, he must be too busy...

She swallowed all the bitterness in her stomach, and no one knew?

In fact, she also planned for all of them to have accidents, so she didn't dare to let herself relax for a moment!

The spirit has been in high tension, even if she is the only one left
She must complete the plan of revenge, if she doesn't kill that person with her own hands, she won't rest in peace even if she dies!
Her nails dug into the palm of her hand, and the slight pain brought her back to her senses, and she opened her palm.

Seeing the eight bloody nail prints, a bitter smile slipped from the corner of her lips.

The next day, the cemetery

Walking into the cemetery, there is a clean stone passage between the lush pine forests.

The green pines and cypresses on both sides stretch out their vigorous branches and make a rustling sound.

(End of this chapter)