Chapter 1622 (2/2)

That day, I went to the lake, but there was a difference between words. The boy actually got himself into the water and suffered a lot. This time, he won't want his own life, will he?

Yang Wenhua's subconscious shivers and shakes his head. No, he won't! He dare not!

He is the cousin of the emperor's grandfather's family. He can't be so arrogant!

Yang Wenhua held out his chest to cheer himself up.

Suddenly I thought, what if he comes to yin? If he comes to Yin, he will not be more wronged?

Yang Wenhua had no choice but to continue to stay in the government.

Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Yang are very happy to see each other. They praise him very much, ”I'm good, I've grown up to be sensible!” He was rewarded with a lot of things for being happy - it was unexpected.

It's just that my father's suspicious eyes are really creepy in my heart.

This is the fourth night, as usual, Yang Wenhua went back to his room and went to bed soon after dark.

For some reason, tonight, he was a little fidgety and insecure.

The premonition came true.

Just lying down and closing his eyes, he felt that his neck was caught by something. A low voice sounded above: ”don't move, otherwise don't blame me for being rude.”

It's the blade! Sharp blade!

The feeling of cold swish from the neck to the bottom of the heart, Yang Wenhua's body stiff, slowly opened his eyes.

Dim in the dark, on a pair of dark, cold eyes, it is a quiver, dark cry!

Here comes Li Yunyue! This guy even touched his mansion!

”How dare you! This is Yangfu. How dare you treat me? My parents won't let you go! ” Yang Wenhua's eyes did not blink, his lips relaxed, and his voice trembled.

Li Yunyue disdained and said, ”so what?”

Yang Wenhua is stunned.

So what?

Yeah! So what? Even if this guy finishes himself now, and then leaves quietly, what can parents do?

Don't say it's impossible to get the murderer. Even if you want to, there is no evidence!

Yang Wenhua despaired and went out of the room, snorting coldly: ”that's right! What did you do! Hum, I haven't been afraid of anyone! Come on, have the ability to give me a good time! ”

Where does Li Yunyue have leisure to argue with him? Glancing at him, in addition to disdaining the meaning of ”you're bored”, the dagger turns gently and makes a neat knock on Yang Wenhua's forehead at the handle.

Yang Wenhua's eyelids turned over. As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly fainted.

Li Yunyue picked him up easily with his collar. He hid himself from the servants in the mansion by the night, and soon came to the most remote northwest corner of Yangfu garden.

Yang Wenhua refused to keep the appointment that day. Li Yunyue was not idle these two or three days, let alone forgot him.

It's to stamp on Yang's mansion. The path is skillful in heart. It's to be put into action tonight.

The target, which he had already chosen, was a very high willow tree among the flowers and trees.