The counterattack of the daughter of the time-traveling villain

Chu Yin came back and was brought back by Song Zhi. Zhiyi was about to stare at Song Zhi holding Chu Yin with both hands, but Zhimo had a calm expression on his face, as if he had killed him at that time. That person of hers is not like Chu Yin.

Song Zhi just glanced at Zhimo, and immediately carried Chu Yin to his room, Zhiyi and Zhimo followed.

Song Zhi brushed Chu Yin's messy hair, then wrung out the handkerchief and wiped his face.

He stood up and said to Zhiyi: "Please take care of him for me first."

Zhiyi: "...Me?"

Then he said to Zhimo: "I'll give you an explanation, you follow me."

"Just say it here." Zhimo said, "I know you want me to save his life, don't you?"

"He has not recovered from his serious injury, and his old disease has relapsed."

"I died once because of him."

As soon as Zhimo's words came out, Song Zhi's expression seemed struggling and entangled. After a long silence in the air, he said, "Just take it as me begging you, okay? I promise he won't do anything wrong to you again."

Zhimo didn't speak, she looked at Chu Yin who was still in a coma on the bed, and at Song Zhi who was begging, and then she said, "Well, from now on, I won't owe you anything."

Song Zhi's expression relaxed, "Thank you..."

"But I have one more condition."

Song Zhi hurriedly said, "Say it."

"I'm going to take Zhiyi away in two days. I'm afraid her departure will make people suspicious. You ask him to pretend to be Zhiyi here for Zhiyi. I know he won't agree. I don't care what method you use. .”

Song Zhi agreed.

Zhimo pulled Zhiyi out, Zhiyi asked her: "Why did you agree, didn't he kill your enemy?"

Zhimo smiled and shook her head at her: "As for Song Zhi, after all, I still owe him something. I told him long ago that as long as he asks for Wangyue Pavilion, I will definitely agree to him. Now he tells me he wants to." If you want to save Chu Yin's life, how can I not agree."

Zhiyi held her hand tightly, and said distressedly: "Then, does this wrong you too much?"

Zhimo raised his other hand and hooked her nose, and said, "Look at you, as if you were afraid that I would suffer, Chu Yin's current state is no better than his death, and the punishment for him now Enough is enough, otherwise, when will the injustice be repaid."

"Um……"

The sun was shining again, and the snow on the ground had melted a little. Zhiyi packed her things, put on a bamboo hat, and the white gauze covered her face. Zhimo's carriage stopped at the back door, and Song Zhi personally drove her Zhiyi sent it out.

After Zhiyi got into the car, Song Zhi cupped his fists at Zhimo and said, "Take care."

Zhimo cupped his fists: "Take care."

Zhimo drove to a courtyard, although the place is not big, but the things inside are quite complete.

"Didn't you take me to Wangyue Pavilion? Where is this?" Zhiyi asked her.

"This is the place I prepared for, shall we live here in the future?"

Zhiyi jumped down and wandered back and forth in front of the house, she felt quite satisfied.

"How about it, let's go in and have a look?" Zhimo asked her.

Zhiyi nodded, she felt a little impatient.

Zhimo took out the key and opened the door, and took Zhiyi inside to have a look.

There are a lot of trees planted in the courtyard, Zhiyi doesn't know what kind of tree it is, and there is a curved pond, Zhiyi went up to look, and there are many goldfish in it.

She stretched out her hand and gently paddled the surface of the water, causing the leisurely fish to flee in a hurry.

"Like it?"

Zhiyi turned around and smiled at her, "Yeah, I like it very much."

The author has something to say: this time it is late again, sorry everyone