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Chapter 388 Your Queen Belongs to Me 9

"Did you kill Na Hu Shan?"

"I didn't kill him directly, but I won't survive." Mo You answered frankly.

"Good kill, good kill!" Aunt Zheng murmured, her lowered hands clenching tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

If Hu Shan had not died and he had casually made some specious remarks, Yinyin's life would have been ruined.

But Hu Shan was dead, and when the government came to investigate, it was difficult for them to explain.

Aunt Zheng wiped the sweat from her palms on her clothes, went outside to get a basin of water, came in, and greeted Moyou with a smile.

"Look at how dirty you are, come and wash your hands."

After Moyou finished washing her hands, she sent the three of them to Yinyin's room and asked them to spend the night here.

"Where is Yin Yin? Where is Yin Yin sleeping?"

Qiu Yan hugged the quilt. Although she also wanted to sleep on the bed, she couldn't force someone else's position.

Aunt Zheng blocked the door, still smiling, "Yinyin just squeeze in with me, you are guests, you should live better."

"Ok."

When Qiu Yan turned around, Mo You was already lying neatly on the bed with Yan Xue in his arms.

"You two are lying down, so where can I sleep?"

Moyou calmly moved to the side twice, stretched out a hand and patted the place next to him.

Qiu Yan resignedly lay down on it, flesh to flesh.

Fortunately, all three of them are slim and can sleep well.

The door was closed at some point. Just when he was talking to Qiu Yan, Mo You vaguely heard the sound of the lock being locked.

But she didn't care. She just asked 33 to keep an eye on her and wake her up if necessary.

"Today...why are you angry?"

Qiu Yan hesitated for a long time before asking. She wanted to turn over, but the three of them were close together, so she could only move her body.

"Ah?" Mo You closed his eyes and responded instinctively.

Yan Xue also opened her eyes and listened silently.

"You asked me what to do today. Didn't you get angry after I said it?"

"What do you think we should do?" Mo You didn't answer her question. Instead, he poked Yan Xue next to him with his elbow.

"Me? I don't know."

If it was before the time travel, she would say call the police; if it was just after the time travel, she would say call the police.

But after coming here for so many years, she also understands how unjust the current laws are, so she can't give an answer.

Moyou sighed and smelled the scent of another girl on the bed.

"Do you think Hu Shan will be honest if he is deposed?" she asked.

Qiuyan nodded honestly.

"But what if he arranged for Yin Yin? You also know how important the reputation of a woman in this world is, right?"

"Then, then cut off his tongue." Qiu Yan thought for a while and said, without his tongue, he couldn't talk nonsense.

"Yes, yes, but his family still has to continue the family lineage, and he will still date other women in the future. How can we prevent this?"

"Cut off those two ounces of his flesh!" Qiuyan answered much faster this time.

"Wow, you're no better than me. But if he was hurt like this by you, will he feel resentment towards women and take revenge indiscriminately from now on?"

Moyou praised without hesitation, and then asked another question.

"But, he is useless." Qiu Yan said hurriedly.

"As long as he wants it, there will always be an accomplice."

After this conversation, Qiu Yan was a little confused, "Do you want me to believe that what you did is right?"

"No." Moyou opened his eyes, no longer sleepy, "I'm trying to explain to you how much easier it would be to just kill him."

"Kill him directly, and I will only have to consider one issue, how to dispose of the body."

"Of course it's not just this one reason." Mo You raised the corners of his mouth, showing a very familiar smile to Yan Xue.

Perhaps it was late at night, and her voice was particularly soft when she spoke.

"There's another thing. Killing him makes me happy, so why don't I choose to kill him."

Qiu Yan suddenly turned his head and met Mo You's shining eyes.

"Can you understand the joy he felt when he forced Yin Yin?"

Qiu Yan shook his head dully.

"I can understand." The smile on Mo You's face became more exaggerated, "Because I was just as happy when I pulled out his intestines."

"Watch him in pain, watch him struggle, watch him beg for mercy. Ah, how can there be such a joyful thing in the world."

"So." Moyou immediately calmed down his expression, looking at Qiu Yan with cold eyes.

"I can better understand that such a person will never repent from the bottom of his heart. As long as there is still a chance to do evil, he will definitely take action again."

"Do you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'm going to sleep anyway." After Moyou finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to snore.

"B-But you didn't tell me why you were angry." Qiu Yan shook her.

Mo You immediately pushed her out of bed, turned over and turned his back to her, "I'm so angry that you are so stupid that you only lost one of your hands because of being fooled, okay? Go to sleep!"

Qiu Yan got up from the ground, looked at the back of her head and puckered her mouth, and climbed onto the bed silently.

She was always cheerful and soon fell asleep.

Only Yan Xue listened to the conversation between the two with her eyes open, her thoughts unable to calm down for a long time.

As long as she turned her head, she could see the face of the girl next to her. It was very strange, but after getting along with her for this period of time, she could always feel the familiarity.

From the beginning until his death, Moyou didn't say a few words to her.

Only now did she get a glimpse of the current state of mind of the sister she had not seen for a long time from a few words.

She repeatedly thought about the pile of information she had seen. The tragedy of a family was condensed into a few lines.

There is no description of the pain and struggle of the surviving child.

In the past, she couldn't put herself in his shoes, but now she can feel everything.

Chen Wendian was framed and died in prison.

The dog fed her the remaining food and starved to death.

Biyun... that child, she could only watch her die but could do nothing.

All justice was forgotten by her. She just wanted those people to die and to go underground to atone for the sins of the dead.

But that's not right.

Yan Xue watched herself using the methods she had learned to kill those people, and in her inner struggle, she felt a trace of disgust towards herself.

Concepts that have been held for many years will not change overnight. If you do something that goes against your concepts, you will inevitably suffer the pain.

She didn't feel it was wrong to kill those people, but she didn't feel she was righteous either.

"You must have been like this before, that's why you insisted on dying in my hands."

She turned around, and the girl's sleeping face was peaceful and unguarded.

When the sky lit up slightly, Yan Xue fell asleep in a daze, and vaguely heard the sounds of arguments outside.

I don't know how long I slept until I was woken up by the sound of Qiu Yan banging on the door.

"Yinyin, open the door! Why are you shutting us in?"

Through the door panel, Yinyin's slightly crying voice sounded, "I can't let you out now. Please wait until..."

"Just wait until it's over."