The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Qi Zhaomian's eyes grew colder, but Ye Lang didn't notice and continued to speak his heart out: "Zhaozhao, I have the General's Mansion behind me. I had my reasons for leaving back then!"

Lin Shanjuan originally didn't intend to just go in and interrupt. After all, the sponsor was breaking up with his ex, and rushing in without thinking was not something a sensible person would do.

She just needed to keep the word outside, and if anyone came, she would quickly take Qi Zhaomian away and not give anyone any chance to talk.

But when you hear this, isn’t this a typical quote from a scumbag?

Oh, his words imply that Qi Zhaomian should understand what he means. How much are you worth? Is it worth it for her to spend five years to understand you?

Qi Zhaomian didn't know Lin Shanjuan had arrived yet. He shook his head indifferently: "Your wife is still waiting for you outside. At the very least, you should know how to avoid suspicion."

avoid arousing suspicion.

Ye Lang felt a pang of pain in his heart, mistakenly thinking that Qi Zhaomian's reminder was out of jealousy because he was worried about his getting married, and he immediately became annoyed.

"Don't you know why I married her? You're allowed to marry one after another in the capital, but I'm not allowed to marry someone who looks a bit like you to ease my longing for you?"

Lin Shanjuan heard footsteps behind him and turned back cautiously——

I saw the Major General’s wife, whose face was filled with mixed shock and sadness.

Oh hoo.

Tsk.

She scratched her face and didn't feel comfortable stopping him.

Having heard such harsh words, what else could she do to stop him? Could this young general say anything even more unpleasant?

She doesn't believe it.

Qi Zhaomian's voice became even colder and full of resistance:

"Ye Lang, since you've married her, you must love and protect her. I don't care who you marry, nor do I want you to care who I marry. Now that things have come to this, you and I each have a wife, so stop saying ridiculous things!"

She knew Ye Lang. He would not let go unless she made it clear. Rather than letting this ill-fated relationship become a potential hidden danger, it would be better to eliminate it directly.

She has come to where she is today step by step, and her future and plans cannot withstand any disturbance.

Ye Lang kept shaking his head: "I didn't marry her because I loved her. Zhaozhao, you know who I love. If you change your mind now, I can divorce her later!"

Lin Shanjuan: ...

She stole a glance at the young lady, and wow, the phrase "nails digging into the flesh" was truly embodied.

This young general could actually say something even more unpleasant, and she believed it.

"After a while?" Qi Zhaomian caught the trap he was trying to set and sneered, "Ye Lang, I really misjudged you. You are so ungrateful and despicable!"

What you mean by "after a while" is that you still want her to be your mistress?

You really dare to think so!

The rejection in her words was so obvious that Lin Shanjuan understood what she was thinking. In addition, the young lady next to her was also very resentful, so she walked directly to Qi Zhaomian without hesitation.

Qi Zhaomian's slender figure was facing away from her. Although her lavender dress made her look more gentle, it did not make her weak.

She still stood straight, and facing her childhood sweetheart, she resolutely threw this relationship to the ground and broke it into pieces.

Ye Lang burst into tears: "You! You really have a heart as hard as stone! You are so cruel..."

When he saw Lin Shanjuan walking towards him, the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

Lin Shanjuan walked straight to Qi Zhaomian's side and held her in his arms. The latter was startled, but when she saw it was her, she relaxed.

In any case, with Lin Shanjuan around, even if someone came at this moment, there would be no news of any conflict between her and Ye Lang.

"She's not heartless, nor is she cruel at all. She just treats people differently."

Lin Shanjuan continued Ye Lang's words, and became furious when he thought of what he had just said about substitute literature.

"The Major General got drunk and went to his wife to act crazy. What was he talking about with my wife?"

Ye Lang was breathing heavily, feeling very annoyed with the person who suddenly rushed out and interrupted his confession.

Especially since she was the legitimate prince consort, and especially since she was holding her tightly.

Ye Lang's eyes were fixed on her hand that was hugging Qi Zhaomian's waist. He gritted his teeth and said, "Put your claws down! Even a woman can't touch her like this!"

Lin Shanjuan sneered, and realizing that Qi Zhaomian was about to say something, he hugged her tightly again, indicating that she should leave everything to him.

This unusual firmness made Qi Zhaomian a little dazed. She didn't know whether it was because this man was her husband or because they were both women, but she didn't object to Lin Shanjuan hugging her.

I even feel grateful for the support she gives me at this moment.

"She's mine. Do I need an outsider like you to restrict what I want to do?"

Ye Lang clenched his fists. "I'm chatting with Zhaozhao about some romantic past events. I advise you to leave."

Lin Shanjuan sneered, his words without a trace of politeness: "Is the past something valuable? If you want to be good, then be good. Can't you see that we don't want it?"

"Besides, if you want to talk about romance, fine, I'll listen too. If there's anything worth learning from, I can learn from it so I can tell her about it for the rest of my life."

Ye Lang had never been insulted like this before. Lin Shanjuan's words reminded him all the time that the person who could accompany Qi Zhaomian for the rest of his life was her, not him, Ye Lang.

Ye Lang immediately stepped forward and said, "I'll say it again, General, release your claws!"

Who are you threatening?

Qi Zhaomian frowned and was about to open her mouth to scold, but suddenly Lin Shanjuan pinched her chin and turned her in another direction. Then, the latter's face enlarged and blurred in front of her.

Finally, her lips met something equally soft.

Lin Shanjuan kissed Qi Zhaomian hard on the lips, and a loud "bo" sound was heard in the quiet garden. Qi Zhaomian didn't expect that she would do such a thing to him, and he was so stunned that he forgot to react.

"Not only did I hug you, I also kissed you. What are you going to do to me?"

She has a rebellious bone in her bones.

Ye Lang was enraged and rushed forward, "You're looking for death!"

Lin Shanjuan took Qi Zhaomian back a few steps, protected him behind him, raised his foot to meet Ye Lang's fist, and kicked the man back a distance in an instant.

She tested Ye Lang's ability, and turned back with curved eyes to comfort Qi Zhaomian.

"I'll help you deal with this guy, wait for me."

After all, Ye Lang was a skilled soldier. Just looking at the size difference between the two, Qi Zhaomian couldn't help but worry about her slender consort. She subconsciously grabbed her wrist and said, "You..."

Lin Shanjuan saw her worry and said, "Then...then why don't you cheer me on? If I win, you can take me back for dinner."

Eat a feast? Does it mean a banquet?

She was full of confidence, and Qi Zhaomian also let go, with a faint smile on his lips, "Okay."

The gentle smile that was once only given to himself was now given to others in front of him. Ye Lang was furious and could no longer control himself.

Driven by jealousy, he attacked Lin Shanjuan's vital points with every move.

However, Lin Shanjuan had experienced too many life and death situations in the previous twenty-six years.