The villain boss through the book is too alluring

Hearing Mo Yi's name, he knew that the man was threatening him, Wei Ling held back tears and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then what do you want?"

Hearing Wei Ling's pitiful and helpless voice, the man's tone softened. He continued to wipe the blood on Wei Ling's face and said, "Don't cry!"

Wei Ling tried his best to hold back his fear and tears, and lay helplessly on the bed at the mercy of the man, but the expected violence did not come, but the stinging eyes were covered with cooling and comforting medicine, and then a piece of cloth The strips bound his eyes.

"Don't cry until the injury is healed!"

The man ordered, then loosened the restraint on him, turned around and got off the bed: "I'll surprise you when Uncle Yao comes back!"

After the man let go of him, he shrank himself into a ball, leaned against the foot of the bed and trembled slightly, and cried out with restraint: "Let Mo Yi go, I just don't want to leave, you have killed everyone around me." I'm gone, I can't leave anymore..."

The man froze, looked at the person at the foot of the bed and smiled, the playfulness in his eyes was very obvious, but Wei Ling couldn't see, so he didn't know anything about it.

The man nodded slightly: "Okay, I won't kill him!"

If he didn't kill Mo Yi, someone would kill him. Thinking that Mo Yi would definitely go to Jiuxuan Palace to find Gu Qingyu, the man smiled with satisfaction: "You can rest easy and heal your wounds, I'll prepare a gift for you!"

The man finally left, Wei Ling relaxed, he gritted his teeth and cried, tears of blood rushed out of his eyes, staining the white cloth he had just put on...

Two days later, Wei Ling sat at the table and was forced to eat by a man. Wei Ling was chomping on his favorite biscuits in the past, thinking that the real Uncle Yao would come back today.

Thinking about it, the mouth stopped feeling nothing, the man glared at him, thinking that he was about to go on a hunger strike, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you know where Mo Yi went after he went out?"

Wei Ling turned his head blankly: "Where did you go?"

"He went to Jiuxuan Palace, he went to Gu Qingyu to rescue you, do you know his final result?" The man said indifferently, slowly shaking the teacup in his hand, his eyes fixed on Wei Ling, he didn't want to miss a single expression.

Sure enough, Wei Ling was curious, and listened carefully with his ears pricked up. Seeing that he didn't continue, he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with Mo Yi?"

The man sighed helplessly and said: "Nine Profound Palace is your site, and it was snatched by Gu Qingyu. Mo Yi wanted to go in and rescue soldiers, but he was stabbed to death by Gu Qingyu before he even entered the door. You didn’t even enter the gate of Jiuxuan Palace. Tsk tsk tsk, I promised you not to kill him, but he died after all.”

The man said calmly, but Wei Ling, as if struck by lightning, threw down the sesame seed cake in his hand and hugged his head and wailed hoarsely: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Mo Yi, Gu Qingyu, you bastard... ah ah...

The wounds in Wei Ling's eyes were all cracked, and blood flowed out with tears in between. The clean white cloth was as if washed by blood, and it was extremely bright red.As he shook his head and shouted in pain, blood and tears bloomed a bright flower on his face...

The man was very satisfied seeing his painful appearance, he just wanted to make Wei Ling suffer, just to make him despair, just to let him know that the people he loved were not only unwilling to save him, but also killed everyone he cared about one by one!

Only in this way, Wei Ling will completely hate Gu Qingyu, and after he forgets about Gu Qingyu, he will completely accept himself and let him be the only one in his world!

Wei Ling wailed in pain, thinking that he no longer wanted to live in this world anymore, he wanted to die, he stood up staggeringly and rushed to the kitchen, touched the kitchen knife and wanted to kill himself, but was stopped by the man who followed : "Do you want to die?"

The man was furious, grabbed the kitchen knife and threw it aside, pinched Wei's neck and said viciously, "Do you think that all the people who treat you well in this world are dead?"

Wei Ling's body twitched, and he hung in the man's hand weakly, unable to utter a word.

The man let go of him and said: "Gu Qingyu is looking for you, and Fu Li is also looking for you. I know you hate Gu Qingyu, but what about Fu Li? Do you remember Fu Li?

Do you know how deserted and private Fu Li is?I thought that if I disclosed the news to him, he would definitely arrest you, reveal your identity to the world, and cut you into pieces, but I didn't expect him to hide it for you! "

Speaking of Fu Li, Wei Ling's sanity finally became clear, but he knew the meaning of the man's words, and he broke down and shouted: "What do you want again?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?" The man sneered: "Fu Li not only helps you hide your identity, but even the scene I designed for Gu Qingyu to watch you kill was broken by him, and he even took the burden of murder for you. Charge, how much he cares about you!"

The man became more and more excited as he talked. He grabbed Wei Ling's shoulder: "Would you care if I killed him? What about Gu Qingyu? You hate him, but love him too, right? What if I kill him too? Roast their corpses in the fire and distribute them to those who are dying of starvation, they will definitely thank me, and I can still get a good name, don’t you think it’s very good?”

Thinking of the scene where Fu Li and Gu Qingyu were being eaten, Wei Ling felt nauseated in his stomach. He kept slapping the person in front of him, cursing crazily: "You crazy, pervert! What do you want from me? ?”

The man let go of him, let him fall to the ground and cried in disintegration, and slowly crouched in front of him, with a hoarse voice like a demon, he said slowly: "It's very simple, don't cry, don't run away, don't die! "

"If you die, all the people you care about and those you hate will become other people's food in the air! And you, I will make you into a living corpse, and I will carry out all this with my own hands!"

Wei Ling trembled when he heard it. At that moment, not only his eyes, but also his heart fell into darkness, and the whole world fell into despair...

The man in front of him was too scary, he wanted to die, but he didn't dare to die!

He struggled in the darkness, and a voice roared in his heart: Those people have nothing to do with you, die, you will know nothing after you die, why live in this kind of place and be tortured!

And another voice also strongly called: No, you can't die, the man will kill all the people who helped you after you die, and you will become a man's tool, you can't be so selfish!

Wei Ling knelt in the darkness, listening to the two voices arguing with each other, and finally disappeared slowly. He didn't know who the two voices won, but instinctively reached out and touched the hairpin on his head...

"Snapped!"

Wei Ling was slapped down by the man and roared angrily: "Bitch, you still want to die, do you really have the heart!"

Wei Ling laughed loudly, his face was stained with blood, he cried and laughed loudly: "I don't have a heart, my heart has already been broken, please, let me die..."

"dream!"

That night Uncle Yao came back. Although he couldn't see him, he knew that Uncle Yao had bought a lot of things when he heard Uncle Yao walking back and forth.

Yefang carefully laid down on the bottom of the car, watched Wei Ling secretly, and seeing that he was well, he was relieved and tried his best to be an unconscious scorpion.

Wei Ling couldn't see it, so he didn't know that Uncle Yao started to decorate the small courtyard and rooms with red silk that night, making the ordinary small courtyard beautiful, and the bright red color also added a little bit of festiveness to the small courtyard.Uncle Yao was busy making arrangements for three days, and the small courtyard finally followed the man's wishes.

These days, the man has been following Wei Ling, never leaving even when he was sleeping, constantly instilling in him the terrible consequences of suicide.Wei Ling held his head tremblingly every time, screaming and wailing at the top of his lungs.

This time, the man grabbed Wei Ling again. Wei Ling thought that he was going to start threatening him again, so he quickly covered his ears and started to dodge.Unexpectedly, instead of threatening him this time, the man pulled him to take off his clothes. Wei Ling trembled in fright, but all his struggles and resistance were in vain, and he cried desperately and helplessly.

"What are you doing, let me go, you lunatic, let me go..."

The man didn't care about him, but took off his coat on his own, and put on the big red wedding gown that he had prepared for Wei Ling.

He had already taken Wei Ling's hairpin and replaced it with a red ribbon. Regardless of his resistance, he forced him to dress and tie up his hair before leading him out!

Everything is panic about unknown things, Wei Ling was dragged away by the man in fear, he shook his head in a panic and shouted: "What are you doing, where are you taking me, let go, don't grab me, let go... ..."

The man led him out, and if Wei Ling could see it, he would be able to see that the normally clean courtyard had turned into a bright red color, with red silk and red lanterns with happy characters hanging everywhere, even the old cow and the old man Cai's neck was tied with festive red ribbons, and he and the man were also wearing red wedding dresses.

On the day of their marriage, the man took off the loose robe and only wore a mask. Standing together with Wei Ling's trembling figure, the slender and tall figure seemed to match well, but at the same time seemed very different.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was a table of the Eight Immortals, with red candles and tributes on it. On both sides of the table, uncle Yao sat on one side, and a young man sat on the other.The man closed his eyes, lowered his head, his handsome face was bloodless, and he sat still for a long time.And Uncle Yao, who was across the table, knew that it was a dead man!

And Wei Ling couldn't see all of this, he stood beside the man in a daze, and wanted to back away in a panic, but was dragged by the man and couldn't back up half a point: "What are you going to do?"

"Worship me to marry!" There was a smile in the man's voice, he seemed to be in a good mood, and even his hoarseness was a little less.He said: "I also invited a witness, you also know, do you want to say hello?"

know?The faces of Mo Yifuli and Gu Qingyu flashed in Wei Ling's mind. Have they been arrested?No, it's impossible, why don't they talk if they are caught?And Gu Qingyu is so powerful now, can a man really catch him?He didn't believe it, but the fear in his heart didn't diminish, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?"

The man pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and gently rubbed against his ear, and said in a low voice, "Your old friend is good, Zi Yunfei!"

"What?" Wei Ling even forgot to refuse, and shrank back in surprise: "He, isn't he dead?"

The man let go of him, took his hand and came to Zi Yunfei, took his hand and touched Zi Yunfei's face and said: "He is dead, he doesn't even have body temperature, but he can appear here to be our witness People, if you don’t believe me, touch it!”

"Ahhh... let go!"

Touching a cold object, Wei Ling screamed in horror and tried to shake off the man and Zi Yunfei's face, but the man couldn't get away so easily!

He was pressed tightly against Zi Yunfei's cold face, and the man laughed wildly.