The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

Jiang Cheng could only look at her with despair and shake his head, tears gradually filling his eyes...

When Wen Chao pointed the dagger at his forehead, Jiang Cheng tried to stop him with his weak hands, "Second brother, no~ Stop it, please..."

Wen Chao's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he spoke gently but crazily:

"Be good, Wuyou, be good, let's dig out this scar. The elixir has been refined. Once it's dug out, we can apply it. It will heal soon, and your scar will be gone..." As he said this, he pressed Jiang Cheng's hand tightly...

Jiang Cheng's hands were held down, so he had no choice but to shake his head, hoping that Wen Chao's dagger wouldn't aim at his forehead. He kept repeating, "No, no, no..."

...Wen Chao was in a panic for a moment, and his heart was also confused. He didn't know if what he was doing was really right?

If... I really failed, then... But when I thought of the Jiang family and Wuyou leaving, my wavering heart hardened again...

Seeing this, the doctors wanted to come over to pull Wen Chao to stop him...

But Wen Chao immediately thrust the dagger into the chest of a doctor and quickly pulled it out.

The doctor's chest instantly turned red, and he closed his eyes unwillingly. The other doctors scattered like birds and beasts, and no one dared to step forward to stop them. Only a few were still trying to save the doctor...

Later, when Wen Qing brought her brother to take care of Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng found out that he was their uncle. Their father had passed away long ago. Now that their uncle was gone, the family was under the pressure of little Wen Qing...

The direct descendants of the Wen family were arrogant... Even if they killed their own collateral descendants, they only said a few words...

Wen Chao threw away the blood-stained dagger in disgust. Just when everyone thought that Wen Chao had given up, he replaced it with a new, clean dagger and continued to move forward...

(OS: Don’t think Wen Chao understands cross infection, he simply doesn’t want other people’s blood to stain his Wuyou…)

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng wanted to prop himself up and run away, but he was too weak. After finally getting up, he still fell down. He thought he would fall to the ground, but he didn't expect to fall into Wen Chao's arms...

Wen Chao hugged Jiang Cheng, breathing heavily, and the devil whispered: "Wuyou, don't be afraid, don't run away, don't leave..."

Wen Chao pulled off Jiang Cheng's hairband, tied Jiang Cheng's hands behind his back to the chair, held the knife in his right hand, and fixed Jiang Cheng's head with his left hand, and dug at the nine-petal lotus mark...

Jiang Cheng cried out in pain, "Ah!!! Uncle Wen, big brother, come and save me... Second brother wants to kill me..." Wen Chao was panicking, and quickly used a silk cloth to cover Jiang Cheng's mouth...

The dagger stabbed Jiang Cheng and he felt the pain from the wound surge towards him like a tide, drowning him and making it almost impossible for him to breathe. His cries for help and cries of pain were blocked in his throat by the silk cloth.

But because it was too painful, the broken pain still burst out from the silk cloth with sobs...

The sweat on my body soaked through layer after layer of my gorgeous clothes. Even my hair was dripping with water. A mixture of blood, tears, and sweat dripped down. I lost consciousness in the last second due to the pain. In the next second, I was gradually awakened by the pain. Then, I lost consciousness again due to the intense pain. This happened over and over again...

Although only a short while had passed, Jiang Cheng felt as if a year had passed. He always felt that he would die in the next second, or he could say, "Second brother...you...you might as well just kill me..."

Wen Chao dug away layer after layer of flesh, and finally discovered in despair that the mark had been imprinted on the bones. He had no doubt that even if the bones were dug open, the mark would still be imprinted on the soul...

Wen Di seemed to be crazy. He cut open the hairband that bound Jiang Cheng's hands and took up Jiang Cheng's right hand. Seeing that Jiang Cheng no longer resisted, he took away the silk cloth that blocked Jiang Cheng's mouth, hardened his heart, and dug in with the knife again...

Jiang Cheng no longer had the strength to resist. It was as if the pain was too much and it no longer hurt... However, the hand that had been dug into the palm bone was twitching and spasming unconsciously, probably because of the pain in the nerves...

Jiang Cheng looked at this scene with a dead heart. He felt angry, resentful, but mostly aggrieved. It was as if he heard a string in his brain suddenly snap.

Suddenly, a cry like a cuckoo's blood-curdling cry broke out: "Second brother, kill me, kill me, don't do this to me, kill me, kill me~" After the roar, Jiang Cheng's eyes went dark, and he fell into endless silence...

Wen Chao was suddenly brought back to his senses by this roar... He looked at Jiang Cheng blankly, then looked at his bloody hands...

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he fell back in a daze and sat down on the ground...

The doctors didn't care about anything else. Although they were in a hurry, they applied medicine and bandaged Jiang Cheng's wound in an orderly manner...

Wen Ruohan heard the news here and saw this scene when he rushed over

His second son sat on the ground in dejection, staring at him blankly, his hands trembling and covered in blood. The blood on his hands was so red that it was blinding...

The doctors were bandaging the wounds with pale lips, lifeless face and no blood...

After waiting silently for the doctors to treat the wound, he gently picked up Wuyou and hugged her. When he touched Wuyou, his heart seemed to be twisted hard.

The clothes were soaked. The hand that was rubbing Wuyou's hair subconsciously paused, and it was also soaked. He looked at Wen Chao coldly and said, "Go kneel at the door... Wait for Wuyou to wake up and apologize to him yourself."

As proud as Wen Ruohan is, his upbringing does not allow him to curse or hit his own children. He is a man of flesh and blood, and he sincerely raises Wuyou as his own child. He is helpless when his two children become like this...

In the mustard seed space...

As Wen Chao inserted the dagger, he cut through the layers of fog between Wan Yin and Wu You...

The two souls in the space stared at each other with wide eyes... Yes, it was that feeling, that inexplicable feeling, like a disconnected WIFI suddenly connected,... and then...

Two of you, move in unison, come to the left and cover your head with me, come to the right and blow into your palm...

Use your left hand to support the ground, then lie down and roll in one direction.

The two of them screamed as they rolled, neatly rolling from one end of the space to the other...

In the interval of this crazy rolling, all of Wuyou's memories from the time when the two souls were babies were received by Wanyin...

But in the end, the two souls also lost all consciousness powerlessly...

(OS: Ding~ The Tongzhitongjue you recharged has been received...)

[Oh, I just saw the backstage yesterday, and there are comments and gifts. I really want to know what the comments are about? Which little cutie gave me the gift? It's a pity that I'm not very familiar with this system. I'm just deciding to brush my own novels now. I want to go and see~]