Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Seeing that she automatically ignored his lies, Yan Muhan remained silent.

He didn't get an answer for a while, seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Qiao Sui persisted stubbornly for a while.

In the silence, she was slightly discouraged.

Qiao Sui suddenly realized that he didn't have the right to question him like this. After all, what is she?

She didn't even know what to do to save him.

Don't let him die in the hands of decent people, or don't let him blacken into a tyrant?

Qiao Sui has been treating him well these days in a way that he understands, but at this moment he is unprecedentedly confused.

Knowing that she had crossed the line...she had no choice but to let go of his hand slowly.

But when her hand was slowly losing strength, Yan Muhan suddenly said, "I had it before I entered the mansion." Under her dazed gaze, he explained, "I have been to many places before."

Speaking of this, he refused to say any more.

In fact, he had scoured all kinds of poisons long ago.

Put it where only he knows.

Some were stolen, some were snatched, and some were taken from the dead after murder.

Because these things can save lives.

When he was young, he couldn't beat those older people at all, only those things could save his life.

He likes poison.

Because of those things, he can live to this day.

But he didn't have to tell anyone.

Hearing what he said, Qiao Sui was stunned for a moment.

"Been to many places before? Are you alone?"

Qiao Sui had already forgotten about Lin Qiuyu.

Yan Muhan didn't know what this question meant, so he just hummed casually.

His tone was casual though.

Qiao Sui's lips subconsciously pursed into a straight line.

Others don't know about Yan Muhan's past, but she does. His mother died of illness when he was very young, and he stayed by his mother's side until the body rotted and stinks and was full of mosquitoes and flies.

Ah, that's right, so he also entered the house just now, but he didn't feel anything when he smelled the stench.

The so-called have been to many places...

Most likely, it's just a wandering young son.

A half-old child lost his home and wandered around.

In a cold world, especially when everyone is not rich and struggling to live, there are not so many kind-hearted people.

A lot of poisons were collected, what could it be for.

Alive.

It was the plot of the prostitute. After he ascended the throne, how many people have ridiculed him in secret because of his low status...

It seems that he was born there, and he will never try to avoid the words humble and humble in this life.

The man in front of her stood in front of her, although his head was slightly lowered, his back was straight.

Yan Muhan.

He is no longer a few words in a book, no longer a paper man, he is standing in front of her alive.

She already felt so distressed when she was the paper man, but now that she has been with him for such a period of time, thinking about these things makes her even more sad.

After guessing how he got there in the past, Qiao Sui felt that it was not easy for this villain to live now. It would be too demanding to expect him to face this ugly world and live a pure and kind life.

It's because she shouldn't, and because she's too naive.

But because of this, Qiao Sui wanted to treat him better.

Facing Yan Muhan's casual answer, she just responded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Qiao Sui explained, "The reason why I ask you this is to say that those things are very dangerous, you should keep them carefully, and don't accidentally get them on yourself, and if you want to use them, you must be careful so that others will find out. "

Qiao Sui was talking to him, his mind was full of a thin young man, and there was only one person in the corner, and the people around him looked disgusted, because he was so dirty, as if he had some kind of disease.

No one wants to approach, if it was her, she would not approach such a person on the side of the road.

Even if he claims to be kind, he dare not.

But he was just a kid back then...

It's really too bitter.

She couldn't describe how she felt, her heart was sore and swollen as if acid water was about to burst out.

But Yan Muhan doesn't need her sympathy, he is a strong man.

The strong don't need sympathy.

Nor could she pity him and insult him with sympathetic sorrow.

Yan Muhan paused when he heard her words, he never thought that she could calmly tell him to be safe when she knew that she had such a powerful poison in her hand.

What on earth is she thinking?A person's eyes can best tell her true thoughts. He has met too many people, and he always looks at them, but he dare not look closely at her eyes now.

"Twilight cold."

Yan Muhan suddenly heard her calling his name.

"Thank you for venting my anger."

Seeing the faint smile on her face, Yan Muhan subconsciously responded, "...um." He added stiffly, "You're welcome."

There was a sudden noise in the heart.

When my mind is chaotic, I feel a little irritable in my heart.

~

"So, the more she scratches, the more it will cause the skin to fester, and even emit that weird smell?" After hearing him explain the reason why Lin Qiuyu became like this, Qiao Sui couldn't help but ask.

Yan Muhan was acquiesced.

Qiao Sui was puzzled, "Then will she be okay?"

"It will be healed the next day." Yan Muhan said, "But even if it is healed, there will still be scars on her body."

Originally, I planned to kill her, but she didn't seem to be able to accept it, so that's all.

Although it was miserable, Qiao Sui could only say that he deserved it.

"It doesn't matter, it's good to save her life. If you kill this kind of thing, you'll get your hands dirty."

But this would be terrible for Lin Qiuyu. Some time ago, her plastic sister in the brothel said that Lin Qiuyu loves to burn incense, and it smells good everywhere, but now, it has become an unbearable stench. People in the house Even knowing it, she must have no face to be a human being.

It can be regarded as a bad mouth.

Yan Muhan hummed.

He didn't tell her that his hands were already dirty.

"So miss, do you still want to see it?"

Qiao Sui shook his head, thinking of the unbearable smell, his expression couldn't help but wrinkled together, "I can't bear it, I don't want to watch it."

Her gaze touched Yan Muhan's face, and she found that he had been looking at her distractedly.

Feeling that Yan Muhan stayed on his face for too long today, Qiao Sui subconsciously felt that there was something on his face, and just as he was about to ask him, he heard Chunhong's voice.

"Miss!"

Her attention was distracted at once, and she watched Chunhong trot over from a distance with her skirt lifted.

Chunhong felt a little wronged when she saw Qiao Sui and Yan Muhan standing together.

Since Miss fell down from the attic, although she is much gentler to people than usual, she is not too close to her, trusts Mu Han more, and doesn't take her with her for anything in normal times.

Chunhong has natural hostility towards Yan Muhan.

But Yan Muhan glanced at her lightly, and she was so frightened that her legs went limp.

She originally thought that this man was gloomy and scary, so she looked at him in horror, and quietly leaned against the young lady, "Miss, there is a gentleman looking for you outside."

son?

Qiao Sui looked at Yan Muhan with doubts.