The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Shen Runing stood not far away, stroking the wine glass in his hand, taking in all of Zhang Meir's series of small movements.

Sun Ye cannot die.

Not only can't you die, you can't even get hurt.

He is a chess piece placed by the King of Xiang in Kyoto. If anything goes wrong with this chess piece, the King of Xiang will definitely notice it.

Once something unexpected happens, it will be difficult for them to carry out their subsequent arrangements.

Just as the silver needle was about to pierce the back of Sun Ye's neck, Shen Runing flipped his wrist and the wine cup in his palm flew out of the air.

"Snapped!"

The silver needle was knocked away and fell to the ground.

Zhang Meir's face suddenly turned pale.

Zhe Qing and Yan Shu were both shocked by this scene.

No one knew why Zhang Meir, who was fine just now, was suddenly covered in blood.

Sun Ye came to his senses, turned back suddenly, and saw the silver needle dropped to the ground.

"OK……"

He sneered in a low voice, his voice was eerie and terrifying, and then he suddenly threw Zhang Meir out of his arms!

Zhang Meir was caught off guard and was thrown heavily to the ground. She rolled twice in a panic and finally lay prone on the ground, looking miserable.

The guests and girls around were all frightened and kept silent. They all stepped back, fearing that they would be implicated.

Ning Lang stood on the outskirts of the crowd, frowned deeply, hesitated for a moment, and finally quietly stepped back a few steps.

She didn't want to get involved in this situation.

"Somebody come!"

Sun Ye's face was grim, and his eyes were as sharp as knives as he stared at the man on the ground.

"Catch him for me!"

The guard not far away immediately rushed forward, and with a flash of cold light from the blade, he placed it directly on Zhang Meir's neck.

Zhang Meir suddenly looked up, with a hint of panic in her eyes, but she still bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Say!"

Sun Ye stepped on his face with such force that half of her face was almost pressed into the dirty ground.

"Who sent you?!"

Zhang Meir gritted her teeth and said nothing, her body trembling slightly.

The madam pushed through the crowd, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, her face as pale as paper.

"This...this..."

She looked at Zhang Meir's miserable condition and was so frightened that she became incoherent. She didn't know why Zhang Meir committed the assassination.

Zhang Meir has been in Wen Yue Fang for less than a year. Although she is a man, she is very charming and good at pleasing customers, and she is doing very well in this place of entertainment.

On weekdays, he was cautious in his words and actions, and never revealed any information about his background, which made people think that he was just a poor man with no one to rely on and made a living by selling smiles.

But now...

There was a flash of violence in Sun Ye's eyes, and he stepped hard, almost pressing Zhang Meir's face into the ground.

"Oh shit!"

"say!"

"Weren't you quite impressive when you seduced me just now?!"

Blood flowed down the corners of Zhang Meir's mouth, bright red and blinding.

then.

He actually laughed.

It was a crazy laugh, a sad laugh, and a laugh filled with deep hatred.

"Sun Ye..."

"You beast!"

"You deserve to die!"

"You... all deserve to die!"

Sun Ye's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked him directly in the chest!

"boom!"

Zhang Meir's body was kicked and flew out, hitting the corridor pillar hard. Blood spurted out of her mouth, staining the bluestone floor red.

The girls in Wen Yue Fang were so frightened that they screamed and hid in the corners, not daring to look anymore.

Yan Shu grabbed Zhe Qing's arm and buried his head behind Zhe Qing.

Zhe Qing was trembling all over.

"Search for me!"

Sun Ye gave the order in a cold voice, and the guards immediately stepped forward and dragged up the dying Zhang Meir.

He roughly tore open his already limited shirt and carefully groped his arms, waist, abdomen and even ankles.

Soon, a small brocade bag hidden inside the inner garment was pulled out.

Sun Ye took it, opened it and his eyes darkened instantly.

Inside, there was actually a small earring.

Sun Ye felt puzzled.

He threw the earring to the ground and stepped on it hard.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound pierced Zhang Meir's ears, as if even her soul was crushed by this kick.

"No!"

He crawled towards the broken earring, his hands gripping the ground tightly, blood oozing from his fingertips.

But the earring was broken.

Just like his heart.

That was the only thing his sister left behind, the only thought...

Now, even this last hope is gone.

"younger sister……"

"Ruer..."

"Brother...I'm sorry..."

Sun Ye was slightly startled, then seemed to remember something and a smile appeared on his face.

"Ruer?"

Sun Ye lowered his head and stared into Zhang Meir's eyes and asked.

"Fang Qingru?"

A large amount of blood suddenly gushed out of Zhang Meir's mouth.

He was lying in a pool of blood, also looking into Sun Ye's eyes.

He hates!

He had been hiding in Wenyuefang for so long, paying so much, enduring humiliation, just for the purpose of getting close to Sun Ye one day and killing him with one strike in the room!

But today...

Something unexpected happened.

Sun Ye, who had originally taken the bait, was attracted by Zhe Qing.

Although he knew in his heart that if he couldn't succeed today, there was always tomorrow, and if he couldn't succeed tomorrow, there was always...

However, when he saw the person who tortured and killed his sister, his emotions got out of control...

"you……"

"You are not worthy to mention her name..."

The corners of Sun Ye's mouth slowly curled up, and the smile spread bit by bit.

"Hahaha!"

"Why am I interested in you?"

He stared into Zhang Meir's scarlet eyes.

"So, you are the brother of that little beauty!"

Zhang Meir's whole body trembled, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was gasping violently.

But he was almost dead and didn't even have the energy to curse.

Sun Ye looked at his dying appearance, suddenly squatted down with interest, and put his hand on his face.

"How pitiful."

He slowly wiped the blood from the corner of Zhang Meir's mouth with his fingertips, his tone was frighteningly gentle.

"I remember she cried much more beautifully than you did."

Zhang Meir suddenly opened her eyes wide and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He opened his mouth and blood gushed out from the corners of his lips.

Sun Ye smiled slightly and leaned over to whisper in his ear.

"She screams so beautifully..."

"She was crying so hard at that time, her face was wrinkled, and she kept shouting 'brother, save me'. It's a pity that you were not there."

"You cried until your voice was hoarse, but what happened? You just fell limply into my arms, without even the strength to resist."

"She was thinking of you all the time. She kept her eyes open waiting for you until her last breath. What a pity..."

"My brother couldn't save her before."

"And now, my brother can't survive either."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Meir's body twitched violently, and she almost used up the last bit of her strength and rushed towards Sun Ye with a roar!

Unfortunately, he no longer has the strength.

Sun Ye casually raised his hand and knocked him to the ground, and he fell heavily into a pool of blood.

"Drag it down and play slowly."

He stood up, brushed the dust off his sleeves, and spoke in a nonchalant tone, as if he was dealing with a worthless dead dog.

The guards immediately stepped forward and pulled the dying Zhang Meir up.

Zhang Meir's body was dragged on the ground, leaving a long trail of blood, but his eyes were fixed on Sun Ye until his death...

Zhang Meir, whose real name is Fang Qingping, is just a brother who wants to avenge his sister.

……

Wen Yue Fang was dead silent. Everyone was silent as a mouse, not daring to look at him any more.

Sun Ye sat down again and looked at Shen Runing not far away.

Then he pointed at Shen Runing and said.

"you."

"just you."

"come here."