When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 122 Why Don't You Care About Me

Yan Chenjue hugged her, brushed her hair casually, and said in a very gentle tone, "Sister Qing, don't you listen to mother's words? Didn't you say that she is your future mother-in-law and you like her very much? Mother You don’t like to eat the cakes she made for you? She also made you new embroidered shoes, which are more beautiful than the previous ones. Put them on and I’ll take you out for a walk, okay?”

Qingwu didn't say a word, just stared blankly ahead with indifferent eyes.

Yan Chenjue hugged her to sleep and left just after dawn.

Not long after he left, Yanchen Goose came.

Apparently Yanchen Goose was forced to come, and some were reluctant.

"Sister-in-law, are you... okay?" Yan Chen'e asked softly, but there was no response.

He didn't know how to persuade Qingwu, but was forced by his brother to make up the numbers.

Before leaving, his brother threatened him, "Talk with your sister-in-law. If you say something wrong and make your sister-in-law unhappy, I can't spare you."

Yanchen'e goose muttered in a low voice, "You made your daughter-in-law like this, what are you doing to embarrass me?"

But in Yan Chenjue's warning eyes, Yan Chen's goose immediately shut up.

Yan Chen'e returned from his thoughts, moved a small stool and sat in front of the couch, and didn't dare to touch his sister-in-law, and didn't know what to say to her.

After a long silence, Yanchen choked out a sentence, "Sister-in-law, my brother... likes you very much, how uncomfortable you are for him."

After he finished speaking, he didn't think it was comforting, and wondered over and over whether his words just now made his sister-in-law unhappy.

Until Qingwu said dryly, "Open the window, little goose."

The boy opened his mouth and wanted to retort, "My name is Xiao... oh, forget it."

He hurriedly got up to open the window, and when he turned his head, he saw Qingwu looking out the window, and started to cry.

This frightened Yanchen Goose, what did he say?What did he say wrong?

Yanchen Goose roared in his heart, and said in a panic: "No, sister-in-law, don't cry, I... Did I say something wrong, you can call me whatever you like, little goose, little goose Chicken, duckling, you can call whatever you want, don’t cry..."

Qingwu couldn't help shedding tears, almost making Yanchen goose cry.

He babbled and said, "Sister-in-law, I was wrong, I apologize to you, don't cry, my brother will beat me to death if he sees..."

Qingwu didn't have many tears to shed at first, they almost dried up.

For as long as she cried, Yanchen Goose muttered to herself for so long.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Yanchen Goose breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Sister-in-law, my brother is actually quite good, he is not what you think, although he is a bit ruthless, there are reasons for this. You can't misunderstand him indiscriminately."

Qingwu twitched the corners of her mouth, perhaps because she was so sad from crying that she couldn't help but want to say a few ugly words to relieve the pain in her heart, "Is there a reason? What reason can let him mutilate his brothers and slaughter innocent lives?"

It is rare for Yanchen Goose to argue seriously, "No, sister-in-law, my brother is not like that, he didn't harm my brother, it was those guys who wanted to harm my brother. My brother is just protecting himself, they are not innocent at all!"

Qingwu gritted his teeth and said, "Yanchen goose, who is your elder brother, Ah Jin or Yan Chenjue? Didn't you keep calling Brother Ah Jin? Are you now Yanchenjue again? Which brother's sister-in-law is sister-in-law?"

Yanchen'e was left speechless by the question, and said after a long time: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are my sister-in-law, and it doesn't matter if you marry anyone."

Qingwu clenched his fists, thinking that their family was crazy, all lunatics.

She asked feebly: "You said he was doing it for self-protection. Is pulling out a child's tongue also for self-protection? Aren't you afraid? You are not his real brother, so you are not afraid that one day he will have a whim, and you will not be afraid." Take your tongue out?"

Yanchen lowered his head, "It's not the same, my brother...he just hates Ah Zhen in his heart, Ah Zhen, he hurt my brother before. Sister-in-law, you can't judge whether my brother's actions are right or wrong from the sidelines. .”

Qingwu didn't care about Yan Chenjue at all, she just wanted to vent her anger when she said those words.

The boy continued: "Five years ago, my brother came back from the outside to visit his mother, and met Ah Zhen in the garden. Ah Zhen was most liked by his father, so he was so proud of his favor and didn't look down on anyone. When he saw my brother, he called him a lowly son who didn't care for his father. My brother was so angry that he only refuted a sentence, and Ah Zhen cried and complained to his father. My father spoiled Ah Zhen and wanted to kill me indiscriminately. My brother’s tongue was cut off. My mother made a deep cut on my mother’s wrist in order to plead for mercy, so my brother was spared the pain of having his tongue pulled out.”

He looked at Qingwu staring at him in astonishment, and felt sorry for his brother, "Sister-in-law, you can't just look at the appearance, it's wrong for my brother to pull out Ah Zhen's tongue. Do you know, let alone a group of brothers, even Mother and the others have all been harmed by Ah Zhen's favor and arrogance. Shouldn't my brother hate it?"

Qingwu still stared at him blankly, his voice was low and hoarse, "Who are you talking about?"

Yanchen goose was stunned for a moment, "My brother, do you want me to repeat it again?"

He thought that Qingwu didn't hear clearly.

Qingwu looked at him in confusion, "Who is the person whose tongue will be pulled out by your father?"

"My brother!" Yanchen Goose was puzzled, but still answered.

Qingwu's eyes were red, and he questioned: "Is it Yanchenjin, or Yanchenjue?"

Yanchen's goose took a step back, thinking anxiously, does sister-in-law know something?

Did he miss it?
Qingwu stared at him firmly, and continued to ask, "You said he came back from outside five years ago, where did he come back from? Didn't he always work in Yaozu?"

Her voice became hoarse, "Who the hell is it? Who is your mother? Doesn't Madam only have two children, Ah Jin and Yan Chenjue? Yanchen Goose, who are you?"

Yanchen Goose was too frightened to speak, sat on a small stool with her head down, silent.

——Let me ask you, do you really like my skin, or me?
—If I were a villain with too many books, would you like me too?

——If it was really me, would you hate me, just like you did just now, would you not want me?

——Didn’t you say that you like everything I look like?Did you lie to me?Sister Qing, I really don't know, what exactly do you like about me?As long as I deviate even a little bit from what you expected, you can't accept it, can you?
Are these assumptions really just the whims of that young man?
Or was it from his heart that he wanted to know if it was possible for him to be liked by her?
"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?" Qingwu murmured.

Various details of the past flooded Qingwu's mind.

Huang Mingshu's reaction when she saw Yan Chenjin for the first time.

The female cultivator who came out of Yanchenjin's room and told him he couldn't explain, even quarreled that day, Yanchenjin's face was swollen, and he complained to her angrily, what was the reason?

In Xiling Ghost Valley, who kissed Yan Chenjin.

Xiao Yan referred to Mrs. Yu as her mother more than once.

At Madam Yu's family banquet, there is no inkstone dust, but there are small inkstones.

One by one, it seems to tell Qingwu that the truth of the matter is traceable, but she is stubborn and preconceived that the fox is the most innocent.

In the end, I was the stupidest one.

Until night fell, when Yan Chenjue came back, he saw that there was no light in the room, and Yan Chen was sitting on a stool with his head in his hands, like a child who had made a mistake.

Qingwu was as usual, with stiff and lifeless eyes.

Yan Chenjue shouted, "Xiao Yan, get out!"

The boy immediately got up from the stool, and when he walked to Yan Chenjue, he whispered, "I'm sorry, brother, I seem to have said something wrong."

Yan Chenjue frowned, and said: "Get out, and I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."

The door closed, and he lit the oil lamp on the table.

Turning around, seeing the window was wide open, Yan Chenjue glanced at the person lying on the couch and sighed.

Probably Xiaoyan mentioned the name Yanchenjin, which made Qingwu feel sad again.

Yan Chenjue cast a spell to close the window, sat on the couch, hugged Qing Wu's body from behind as before, wrapped her in his arms, and called her softly, "Sister Qing, did Xiao Yan upset you? "

Rarely, the person in his arms reacted a little, and raised his eyes to stare at his face.

Yan Chenjue's face is really similar to Yan Chenjin, especially the eyes, which are exactly the same.

Even brothers, there is no way to have exactly the same pair of eyes, right?
And height, too.

She said hoarsely, "Yan Chenjue, give me a kiss."

The hands holding her visibly trembled, and asked her in an unbelievable tone, "What did you say?"

Qingwu looked at him without blinking, "Kiss me."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

However, Qingwu raised his weak arm, pointed to his lips, and said, "Kiss here, Yanchenjue."

Yan Chenjue was at a loss, he should be happy to hear such a request, but for some reason there was an indescribable panic in his heart.

This panic made him dare not really kiss.

Until Qingwu begged again, "Kiss me, please."

He lowered his head and printed it on Qingwu's lips.

The moment the two lips touched, Qingwu exerted all his strength to pry his mouth open and kissed him back.

The man froze for a moment, and forgot to breathe in a daze.

Until Qingwu's crying voice came from next to his ear, saying to him: "Breath!"

Yan Chenjue hurriedly pushed her away and looked at her in disbelief.

Was she testing him just now?

But Qingwu didn't care about his actions at all, and he tore off Yan Chenjue's collar, revealing a small black mole under his collarbone.

Yan Chenjue sensed something was wrong, quickly tightened his clothes, pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Sister Qing, are you interested in my body? We are married, you can see how you want, kiss how you want, OK?"

Qingwu was still sluggish, she shifted her gaze from her collarbone back to Yanchenjue's eyes again, and asked in a muttered voice, "Why?"

"What why?" Yan Chenjue felt a little guilty, tried to keep calm, turned his eyes away, and didn't look at her.

Qingwu whispered: "Why do you treat me like this? Are you Yan Chenjin or Yan Chenjue? Tell me, who are you?"

She clenched Yan Chenjue's collar tightly, even though she had exhausted all her strength, she was still able to break free with a light tug.

Yan Chenjue didn't break free from her, his eyes darkened, and his voice was weak, "Sister Qing, whoever you like me, I am whoever I am, okay?"

The tears in Qingwu's eyes had long blurred her vision, she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, breathing weakly, "Yan Chenjin, I hate you to death."

Yan Chenjue was at a loss for words, his heart was already smashed into scum all over the ground by these words.

"I'm sorry, sister Qing, don't hate me, okay?"

Qingwu pushed him, "Go away, let me be quiet, my head hurts."

She had very little strength, and she pushed Yan Chenjue with her palm, which was unshakable at all.

The boy hesitated for a moment, but still gently laid Qing Wu down.

Before going out, Yan Chenjue turned his head, gave Qing Wu a deep look, and still muttered: "I'm sorry..."

Yan Chenjue left, but not completely.

He dispersed all the guards at the door, and sat in front of the door by himself, with his back leaning against the door, just sitting like this.

Sister Qing still found out.

It was obviously the situation that Yan Chenjue didn't want to see the last time, but at this moment, he felt inexplicably relaxed.

Probably this secret has been hidden in his heart for too long, and he has been waiting for her to discover it.

Fear and anticipation...

Yan Chenjue really didn't want to deceive Qingwu, but he had to deceive her.

How much he hopes that Qingwu can find out by himself, figure it out by himself, and then the two get back together.

But Yan Chenjue was not sure if Sister Qing could really forgive him.

Therefore, he didn't dare to leave, and he had to guard here, paying attention to the movements in the room all the time.

About an hour later, a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes appeared in front of Yan Chenjue.

He didn't look up, just said lightly: "You are here."

Madam Yu sat down beside her son, and patted Yan Chenjue's back repeatedly, "Ah Jue, Xiaoyan, he didn't do it on purpose, so don't be angry with him."

Yan Chenjue smiled wryly, raised his head, his eyes were dark, "Mother, why?"

Madam Yu was slightly taken aback by his question, and looked at him puzzled.

Yan Chenjue looked directly at Madam Yu, and asked her word by word, "Why do you only care about Xiao Yan? Mother, you are also my mother, why don't you care about me?"

Mrs. Yu was so questioned that she was speechless.

Yan Chenjue still laughed at himself, "Aren't I my mother's child? Why does my mother only have Xiao Yan in her heart, and why I should bear this. If it wasn't for my mother's preference, how could I become what I am today. Even if I Even the person I love the most is about to be lost, so what mother cares about is just telling me not to blame Xiaoyan?"

"Ah Jue...I..." Madam Yu's eyes were wet.

Yan Chenjue took a deep breath, and said heavily: "No need to say anything, no need to say apology, mother, you can go, I'm tired, let me have a rest."

(End of this chapter)