I Only Want to Farm Chapter 797: What’s the use of keeping you
The servant girl and the guards were all thinking wrong, secretly thinking that the prime minister was finally willing to touch women, so they retreated quickly.
When Qin Yu heard the voice, he knew that Lin Heng was a cold and ruthless person, because the voice was too cold.
Everyone retreated, and the door closed again.
Lin Heng walked in, opened the curtain, walked into the inner room step by step, and saw Qin Yu who was still sitting on the bed.
Qin Yu is also looking at him.
The lights in the house had already been turned off, and the servant girl had just re-lighted the lights, but only one was lit, so the light was a bit dim.
Lin Heng walked to the bedside, because he was tall, he looked down on her.
It turned out that when the fake double was there, Qin Yu knew what the original owner looked like-good-looking, indeed good-looking, almost as good-looking as Su Lin, but Su Lin is the kind of good-looking who is more upright and bright, but this man is dark Personality, deeper and more obscure, not a good guy, a big villain, or the kind of evil and domineering president who is in the style of Mary Sue Jacksu.
Give him a Korean wave mid-length haircut, add a black shirt and trousers, and it will be "The Puppet Bride of the Evil Boss 123".
That's right, the 123 trilogy is meant to be unforgettable.
The aura was so strong that he blocked the bed, Qin Yu thought that another male version of Yin You was going to stab him with a knife.
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Qin Yu didn't speak, neither did he.
After a while, he said quietly: "I thought you would hang yourself, but I didn't expect you to be able to sleep."
This person's heart is too bad. On the wedding night, you want your wife to hang herself?
But it's time to act!
Qin Yu flinched, pulled the quilt, curled his fingers, his joints were distinct, and said lightly: "Master Xiang doesn't like me, but I also know what to do. If he hangs himself on the wedding night, Master Xiang will not die Have you lost my Qin family?"
"Family extermination is the right of the Tian family. I, a district official, dare not be so presumptuous, but since Ms. Qin is so sensible, how can she commit suicide and elope?"
It's the fault of the original owner again, but this fault is a humiliation to any man, and almost a death penalty to those in power.
She knew early on that this test would be difficult, but she didn't expect that this person would come to her directly.
It looked as if she was going to kill her tonight.
Qin Yu fixed his eyes on him, fearful and unwilling, and said dryly, "Since Xiangye knows everything, he must know the ignorance of my mere little girl. , very selfish, this is what happened before Xiangye, and I don't want to offend Xiangye because of it, and I know that I am a humble person who is absolutely unworthy of Xiangye, if I can still choose, I would rather have a better one. The young girl and the Xiangye Qinse are in harmony, and they will grow old together."
Lin Heng didn't expect that this woman didn't hide her secrets, but she confessed truthfully.
"Many people think that the weak are pitiful and the honest are trustworthy. You pretend to be weak and honest, but it seems to be all my fault."
His tone was cold, and his emotions could not be heard.
Qin Yu rubbed her fingers against the high-quality quilt, and it felt good, but she didn't think about it, "Mr. Xiang was right, I was wrong."
"Does it still hurt?" Lin Heng's sudden question made Qin Yu vigilant, not knowing whether he was asking about the wound on his thigh or his wrist, Qin Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"It's over."
Qin Yu thinks this person is affected by his beauty and becomes gentle, or is it the greeting of a poisonous snake and crocodile?
"Take off."
What the hell?
Qin Yu was stunned suddenly, and looked at Lin Heng fixedly. The latter looked natural, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the quilt, tore it off, and threw it directly on the ground.
Qin Yu, who was cold, was like a small fish that was fished out of the pond, all exposed under Lin Heng's eyes.
It's over, is this man going to execute her on the spot? Still going to kill?
"Master Xiang, my leg is hurt."
Take it off, take it off your sister!
"I know."
Lin Heng has long hands and long feet, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he put it on her thigh. He said it was a thigh, but his legs were thin, and his fingers were slender. When he opened them, they seemed to cover the thighs and the wound. .
"Does it still hurt now?"
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, hiss~" Qin Yu's expression changed suddenly, because Lin Heng suddenly pressed his fingers hard, and he pinched the thigh wound alive.
The blood flowed out continuously.
He still had the same expression, very calm and peaceful, but he used a lot of force under his hands, "It's okay if it hurts, but do you know who assassinated you?"
Qin Yu's face was pale, and her body trembled a little. She held his arm, but she didn't dare to use force. In fact, she didn't have much strength.
"I don't know, can you know?"
"I said it was your father, do you believe me?"
Qin Yu has just arrived, and he hasn't figured out the context at all. He doesn't know who assassinated him, but he suspected the pomegranate group, and even thought that Lin Heng himself didn't like this wife and wanted to kill her halfway.
But I don't want to be Qin Lin.
That's the original owner's father!
But even at this moment, Qin Yu held back his acting skills, froze for a moment, his eyes were slightly red, and then he was full of disbelief.
"This marriage was made by Master Xiang and my father. If there is someone in the world who doesn't like this marriage, it shouldn't be my father. Isn't this asking for trouble?"
"It's really stupid to ask for trouble, but you are of no use to me. Tell me, why should I keep you?"
His expression was like that of an uncertain psychopath, as if he could strangle her to death and let her be buried in the next second.
I'm beautiful, I have a good figure, aren't you a man? Can't think of this key point?
But Qin Yu was unwilling to be blamed for this marriage with the original owner behind his back, so how could he recommend himself to survive, he could only endure this man's more and more forceful torture.
She saw the ruthlessness in this man's eyes. He really didn't care about a woman, nor did he care whether this woman was beautiful or not.
It works or it doesn't.
If you don't stay, it's crisp and neat, without muddling.
But she clearly judged that this person would keep her for a few days before. He should investigate her and try to find out something from her. Maybe it has something to do with Qin Lin, or it might be the same as that pomegranate. Thought she was hiding a secret.
He shouldn't have just killed her tonight.
So~~he must have done it on purpose!
It's forcing her to reveal information that interests him.
At least she is not worth his trouble to investigate ~IndoMTL.com~ Just be rough, right?
Just a woman who has no strength to cling to the Qin family.
So in reverse, if she wants to survive tonight, she must reveal information that makes him feel valuable—such as~~
Qin Yu was sure, his face became paler and paler, and he pinched Lin Heng's arm in pain. He seemed to want to struggle, but he was powerless. The struggle seemed empty, but there was a faint enthusiasm on the pale face, and then ~~
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, directly onto his chest.
This mouthful of blood was hot enough, Lin Heng's expression changed, he threw the man away, got up and tore off his clothes, then stared coldly at Qin Yu who was lying on the bed.
Qin Yu pretended to be dead and remained motionless.
The blood from the thigh stained a large area, not to mention the spit blood.
"You are calling someone, now you should call the doctor to take my pulse, you bastard!"
She whined internally.
After looking at it for a while, Lin Heng stepped forward and poked her thigh wound with his finger.
The fingertips were stained with blood, but they didn't respond, as if they were dead.
It is estimated that he did not see the truth. After a while, he asked his subordinates to call the doctor.