Did the eldest lady abuse the scumbag today?

The two of them stared at each other for a few minutes, and Fu Rao spoke first in a weak voice.

"Well, I want to ask, how did I offend you? Why did you arrest me?"

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to ask? Bring her up here and let her die knowing full well!" The middle-aged man roared, his voice shaking the hall again and again.

Fu Rao looked at the people in front of her with confusion, and one by one they were shaking like a sieve with fear.

She couldn't help but shook her head, feeling extremely speechless about these frightened men in black.

She is not afraid of the person who is about to be killed, so what on earth should she be afraid of these people!

She kept rolling her eyes.

No, it’s too dark outside. Even with golden eyes, I don’t know where this place is or what its geographical location is.

Moreover, many wealthy people like to build their villas on the hillside. There are many villas like this, so she is not sure where this place is.

The middle-aged man at the head waved his hand, and the two rows of men in black all retreated respectfully.

Fu Rao could clearly feel that the moment the middle-aged man waved, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In less than a moment, she and the middle-aged man were the only ones left in the hall.

The middle-aged man's gaze was like a poisonous snake, staring at her intently, making her feel a chill.

"What? Are you afraid now? When you were saving people, why didn't you know how to write the word 'afraid'?" The middle-aged man sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes unable to be concealed at all.

"I'm a coward, and I've never saved anyone before. Please let me go, wuwu, I'm so scared."

Fu Rao said fearfully, and cursed the old man in her heart no less than a hundred times!

The only time she acted as a good person, the only time she saved someone, wasn't it Si Ren? Could this old man be related to Si Ren?

But how could a little boy like Si Ren have anything to do with such a sinister old man?

Fu Rao felt a little confused. Could it be the Black Wind guys from that night?

"Humph, you're already scared before we've done anything! If we really start to fight, won't you be scared to death? You're really useless!"

"Ah, you are going to scare me to death!" Fu Rao screamed and retreated towards the door involuntarily.

But she just took a few steps back and fell into a gentle embrace.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here and I'll protect you."

The familiar voice made Fu Rao secretly relieved and also confirmed her previous guess.

She raised her eyes and saw Si Ren's watery eyes.

At this moment, there was no feeling of pity in his eyes, only deep hatred and murderous intent.

Is this the real him?

"Si Ren."

Fu Rao let out a soft cry and let the other party hold her tightly in his arms.

It seems that her guess was correct, Si Ren's identity is not as simple as it seems.

"I'm here for you. Don't be afraid. I will protect you."

Si Ren's firm voice rang out, he held her in his arms and walked towards the hall step by step.

"Ren'er, have you thought about it?"

The threatening voice from above sounded again, but this time it was directed at Si Ren instead of Fu Rao.

"Master, the master is doing this for your own good. If it weren't for this girl meddling in your affairs during the trial, you wouldn't have done this."

"As long as the young master kills this girl with his own hands, then everything that happened before can be regarded as nothing. The young master will always be our young master, and the next generation of the master of the Netherworld Pavilion will still be you, young master."

Heifeng and several others appeared behind Si Ren and tried to persuade him at the same time.

Fu Rao did not help them erase the memories of that night, but when they ran into that pervert Huo Yizhou, they had completely forgotten their memories of Fu Rao and what happened that night.

At this time, Fu Rao was just a useless rich girl. Since they thought so, Fu Rao would naturally not let them down.

Naturally, she had to play the role of a weak rich girl to the end and reduce the danger level to the lowest level. It would be convenient for her to take action later and she could also make a big splash at the same time!

However, when she heard what Heifeng and the others said, her heart suddenly became nervous.

Damn it, it turns out these people captured her so that Si Ren could kill her!

Haha, she sneered in her heart.

She didn't use any spells on Si Ren, and she didn't intend to use those things.

As the saying goes, don't trust people when you employ them, and don't use people when you are suspicious.

Si Ren was the first person she chose to trust. Now would he point the gun at her head with his own hands?

She is gambling, gambling whether there is still true love in this world? Is there still trust?

"Ren'er, although this woman saved your life, you also opened a private restaurant for her in the imperial capital. You have already repaid her kindness and paid her back."

"Now that your inner demon has been eliminated, only by getting it back can you become the young master of the Netherworld Pavilion again. Kill her!" Si Yuanyou's loving voice sounded from above.

The voice at this time was different from the previous roar and the murderous voice. It was very comfortable to listen to, and made people involuntarily want to do what he said.

When Si Yuanyou saw Si Ren coming over, he put the gun directly in his hand and personally helped him point the gun at Fu Rao's head.

"Ren'er, shoot! As long as you kill her, you will be reborn, your life will belong to you again, you will not lose your freedom again, you are still Si Ren, the young master of the Netherworld Pavilion."

Fu Rao listened to their conversation and suddenly understood something, yet also didn't understand something.

Did her words that night really link Si Ren's fate with hers? Was the evil factor in Si Ren suppressed because of her?

And now, does Si Yuanyou want him to be his old self again?

Si Ren's hold on her hand tightened involuntarily, and the muzzle of the gun in his right hand was pointed at her head.

Looking at the pale face and deep eyes of the person next to me, my heart ached even more.

These three months were the best and happiest months in his life. Did he really want to ruin them with his own hands? Did he really want to go back to being the cold-blooded Si Ren he used to be?

Si Ren was struggling inside.

If he is killed, he will be the young master of the Netherworld Pavilion, second only to the emperor; if he is not killed, he will be the owner of a restaurant.

"Si Ren, do you really want to kill me?"

Fu Rao looked at him, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Is there really no trust in this world?

She felt murderous intent on Si Ren's body. The man she had saved was a weak, helpless and pitiful man with a pair of pitiful eyes, but now he was a stranger.

The face was still the same face, and the person was still the same person, but now he was shrouded in a cold aura and exuded a strong murderous intent.

If a Si Ren like this had appeared that night, she would definitely not have gone to rescue him, and would have gone forward to shoot him a few more times!