In order to survive, she forced herself to have a happy ending with the yandere villain.

"Rumble"

Lightning flashed and thunder roared across the sky, washing the floors of the Xie residence clean and refreshing them with a "whoosh."

Xie Zhentian returned to An Lin's room very late, his clothes still damp.

With a loud clang.

It startled Anlin awake from her sleep.

"Rumble"

When she got up, she saw a dark figure standing at the door.

It was still raining heavily outside, and white lightning flashed across his face.

An Lin then saw Xie Zhentian standing there, staring at her without moving, like a demon suddenly appearing at the door, terrifying enough to evoke endless imagination.

"Zhentian?"

An Lin got out of bed, walked to the door, took the man's hand, and led the soaking wet Xie Zhentian inside.

His hands were so cold they were frozen solid, like those of a dead man, devoid of any life.

The woman led him to the warm charcoal fire, covered him with a blanket, held his hands, and tried to warm him up to restore his body temperature.

With concern and some displeasure, she scolded him:

"Where did you come from? Why didn't you use an umbrella properly when it was raining outside? Look at you, you're all soaked!"

"... "

But the other person's eyes were blank and lifeless, as if they couldn't hear what she was saying.

She asked the question, but he didn't answer it.

An Lin stroked the man's pale cheek and kept asking him:

"Zhentian, what's wrong? Don't scare me."

After a long while, the other person slowly moved their eyes.

Her pale lips parted slightly:

"She's dead!"

"She's actually dead."

Hearing his self-talk, An Lin's eyes immediately lit up.

But strangely enough, he seemed to have suffered a very serious blow.

He kept talking to himself, saying strange things.

Anlin pulled his hand down and asked gently:

"Zhentian, who are you talking about?"

The man just kept talking, his eyes were red.

"I searched for so long, and I just died like this? How could God do this to me? I tried so hard, but I have nothing left!"

The woman couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed the man's shoulders and shouted:

"Zhentian, can you explain this to me more clearly? I am your wife. Tell me what's wrong! Don't keep everything bottled up inside."

Xie Zhentian, who finally heard An Lin's voice, slowly straightened up.

His eyes fixed on his wife, and he began to complain painfully:

“Anlin, the blood drug person is gone. She has disappeared from this world, she is dead. My plans have all been disrupted, and now I have nothing. My medicine is gone too. I feel terrible, and my head hurts.”

Anlin finally understood what he meant, but she was also very jealous.

She was jealous that Xie Zhentian had been searching for that blood medicine person for so long, and jealous that she was valued so highly.

She suppressed her sadness, and said in a resentful and aggrieved tone:

"Just because... a stranger died, you've become so despondent? Am I less important to you than her?"

"Am I nothing to you? Then why did you save me in the first place? Why did you marry me?"

"She's different from you..."

"What's the difference? Aren't we both women? Just because her blood has a little more function, you can remember her for a lifetime and search for her for a lifetime. And me? Just a passerby in your life?"

"... "

It was An Lin's words that began to awaken the man who had been willingly degenerating.

He then came up with a plan.

His eyes gleamed slightly as he met the gaze of the pitiful woman before him, who was holding back tears.

A terrifying smile slowly spread across his face.

"By the way, you really are no different from her. Since there are no more Blood Medicine People, I can create a new one."

"... "

At first, Anlin didn't understand what he was saying; she only felt that his smile was terrifying.

It also seemed to carry some kind of conspiracy, which made her uneasy.

The man grabbed An Lin's hand, and said with agitation and a firm tone:

“Anlin, how about I make you my drug human? That way I won’t lose you.”

"Wh...what drug person?"

"Just like the Blood Medicine Man, become my first test subject for poison. I will properly train your body to be like the Blood Medicine Man, immune to all poisons, with blood guiding the medicine, invincible in the world."

An Lin's face gradually turned pale as she listened, her lips trembling slightly, and she asked:

Do you remember our agreement?

"Agreement? What agreement?"

"You made a promise... to protect me for the rest of your life."

"Oh, hahaha, isn't that how I protect you? Don't worry, Anlin, it'll just hurt a little, there's nothing life-threatening about it. It'll be over soon."

"... "

An Lin's heart sank. She knew the consequences of testing the poison; as the test subject, she would be crippled if not killed.

What she didn't expect was that Xie Zhentian, whom she thought could be her lifelong partner.

They will also take advantage of her and hurt her.

Was she betrayed?

The woman dared not imagine the consequences of refusing, but she had no way out.

The woman's eyes gradually welled up with tears, which slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

"it is good."

...

An Lin has been suffering, even though Xie Zhentian knows best that she hates and is afraid of insects.

But they bound her to the jade bed, and swarms of insects and poisonous creatures poured over her.

"Ahhh!"

"Disgusting bug, go away. Don't touch me."

"Zhentian! Zhentian, get them away from me!"

“Ahhh, that hurts.”

No matter how much she struggled and cried, the man only cared about his results.

He didn't let the bugs crawl on her pretty face, after all, he still had to look at her face that he liked to do things that night.

Another reason is that even though he treated his wife so badly, when she left, she only looked a little pale, and outwardly, it was impossible to tell how badly she had been hurt.

Mo Jiang visited the Xie residence again, but this time he discovered something fishy.

Seeing that An Lin's complexion was significantly worse than the last time he saw her, he gradually began to have doubts.

Mo Jiang went to ask An Lin in person.

"Has Xie Zhentian been treating you badly lately?"

"... "

Unfortunately, An Lin just shook her head, smiled, and didn't say anything.

His face was as pale as a dead person's, and even the bluish rouge and powder under his eyes couldn't cover it up.

Mo Jiang was unwilling to accept this, until he found some shocking information from the old woman who was lamenting An Lin's passing.

Only then did he realize that An Lin had been used by Xie Zhentian as a test subject for drugs and poisons all this time.

He rushed up to An Lin and, without saying a word, grabbed her wrist.

"Mo Jiang, what are you doing? Let go!"

The man ignored the woman's struggles, pulled up her sleeve, and saw her angry side.

The woman's once fair and delicate hands are now covered with wounds, with countless large and small, bluish-purple holes covering her entire wrist.