I became the male protagonist's cannon fodder wife, I rebelled

In the magnificent front hall of the You Mansion, You Liangchuan sat in the main seat with a sullen face.

He had just instructed his servants to call over several cultivators who were investigating Cha Yiyi's serious injury.

At the moment, he was sitting alone and indifferently on a high seat, thinking without changing his expression.

How should we kill those innocent cultivators without anyone noticing and without arousing suspicion?

Although it was a bit disregarding of human life, what could he do?

In order to save Rou'er, he had no choice but to sacrifice the lives of others.

Even though he is the head of the You family, the number one family in the Tianlan Continent, who can be completely selfless as long as he is a human being?

Today was a little unusual. Five minutes had passed and the person he summoned still hadn't appeared in front of him.

There was a hint of annoyance between Youliangchuan's eyebrows, and the murderous intent in his phoenix eyes was almost uncontrollable.

It's simply outrageous!

Did he have to go and kill them himself?

"Someone! Someone!"

He shouted impatiently, his voice filled with a chilling murderous tone.

The maids standing in the hall to serve were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

He was afraid that the sudden anger of the patriarch would inexplicably affect him.

Finally, a tall and straight figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

You Liangchuan looked closely, his eyes slightly widened, and his expression was one of unconcealable astonishment.

He frowned and stared at the tall and elegant figure that slowly approached, his thin lips slightly opened.

"What are you here for?"

You Lan Shang did not directly answer his question, but tilted her head slightly and said, "All of you please leave."

"Yes."

All the maids present felt relieved and quickly stood up and left.

Only the You family father and son were left in the huge front hall, no one else.

You Liangchuan narrowed his eyes and asked word by word, with a hint of gnashing teeth.

"What do you mean?"

Youlan Shang raised the corners of her lips, looking lazy and casual.

"Why do you ask this, Master You? Do you want to discuss Rou'er's affairs in front of everyone?"

The look in Youliangchuan's eyes became even more gloomy, and his big hands tightly grasped the armrest of the main seat that was carved with dragon patterns.

The fingertips turned white and the veins on the back of the hands bulged.

A thought flashed through his mind, causing his face to change drastically.

"What did you do to those cultivators?"

"Nothing, just hiding it."

Youlan Shang spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Youliangchuan snorted heavily and asked questions uncontrollably.

"Hide? What do you want to do? Do you want to kill Rou'er?"

Didn't he know the dangers of keeping those cultivators alive? Who could guarantee they wouldn't leak the truth?

As long as they are alive, Rou'er will be in constant fear.

Only the mouth of a dead person can make people feel at ease.

So, they must die!

Youlan Shang's inky phoenix eyes flickered slightly, then returned to normal.

"Master You, you're joking. I didn't do anything. Why do you want to kill Rou'er?"

"You Lan Shang, don't play dumb! You know what I mean!"

"Master You, I really don't understand what you mean. Why don't you just say it directly?"

You Liangchuan glared at the man at the bottom of the stairs. If his strength allowed it, he would have gotten rid of this thorn in his side long ago.

Over the years, he has been keeping a low profile.

The goal is to one day be able to completely surpass Youlan Shang and no longer be restrained or coerced by him.

But now he had to endure it and not let his long-planned plan fail.

Youlan Shang seemed unaware of the angry stare from the man above the main seat.

The light in his eyes was real and fake, and there was a hint of a smile on his handsome face.

"Master You, I have taken in those cultivators. You don't have to worry about them anymore."

Youliangchuan laughed with an unclear meaning.

"A Shang, do you want to use those cultivators to threaten me and Rou'er?"

"Master You is overthinking it. I'm just used to keeping important 'informants' in my own hands."

"How do I know what you'll do with them in the future?"

Youlan Shang lowered her eyes.

"Master You, don't worry. As long as you don't hurt my wife anymore, I won't do anything."

you?

You Liangchuan was shocked. When did Cha Yiyi become so important to him?

It would be fine if he was not allowed to hurt Cha Yiyi, but even Rou'er was not allowed to hurt Cha Yiyi?

"What if your wife hurts Rou'er? Can't Rou'er defend herself and fight back?"

You Liangchuan's eyes were fixed on the expression on You Lanshang's face, not wanting to miss any subtle expression on the other person's face.

"She won't."

"How do you know she won't?"

"My wife is just a mortal without spiritual power. What can she do? Or in other words, what harm can she cause to you?"

You Liangchuan was speechless for a moment. He really had no way of answering this question.

Mortals are like lowly ants to cultivators.

No cultivator would admit that a mortal could hurt him, even if it was just emotional hurt.

If it is admitted, it would be a huge humiliation to the identity of the cultivator.

You Lan Shang looked at You Liangchuan's deflated look, with no extra expression on his handsome face.

"Master You, if there is nothing else..."

"Don't you want to know how Rou'er is doing?"

Youliangchuan didn't know what emotion he had in asking this question. It seemed like he was testing or confirming something.

"Master You is able to spare some time to deal with others, so I think Rou'er is fine."

Youlan Shang didn't say anything more and turned to leave the hall.

The man in the main seat stared at the figure from behind, his eyes full of strange and sinister thoughts...

Youlan Shang walked out of the front hall, looked up at the bright sky, and suddenly the image of a woman's sleeping face with tears in her eyes popped up in her mind.

I don’t know if she has gotten up yet?

Are you still crying?

Are you throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat?

Forget it, he should go see her and comfort her. He can't let her be too wronged.

Youlan Shang had a faint smile on her lips and walked towards Cha Yiyi's courtyard with elegant steps.

When he walked to the girl's door, his long eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Too quiet, too peaceful.

Many times, no movement is the biggest movement.

The man pushed open the carved wooden door with some force, and the girl's torn clothes were still scattered on the floor of the inner room.

He strode to the bed, his pupils narrowing.

The bed was empty.

Youlan Shang was furious, and a hint of viciousness flashed in her phoenix eyes.

He closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to detect Cha Yiyi's existence.

As a result, nothing was found.

The man suddenly opened his eyes.

She ran away! She actually ran away!

A mortal without spiritual power disappeared silently in the barrier he had set up...

He had never heard or seen anything like it in all these years.

A light and thin smile overflowed from You Lan Shang's lips, like the devil's low laugh.

Cha Yiyi, you'd better not get caught by me. Next time, no matter how much you cry, I won't show mercy...