Passionate Devotion

Chapter 942 Chapter 959 Vampire Husband 9

Everyone didn't speak any more, packed up and set off to the cemetery.

Sitting in the car, Xu Ling's mother said, "Ye Jin, did you know that three scientists in those days died suddenly and unexpectedly happened?"

Zhou Yeshuo became fierce, and there was not even a trace of waves in his eyes: "Is there such a thing? I haven't heard of it yet."

"You didn't do it, did you?" Xu Ling looked at it.

Zhou Yeshuo folded his hands and put them on his knees casually: "What do I do?

"It's not you. Although they all died by accident, it happened to be the three scientists who died. The timing is too coincidental. It may be strange. Go back and ask your parents, don't you get involved."

Xu Ling began to doubt her son. Hearing what Zhou Yeshuo said, her heart was biased towards him.

Zhou Yeshuo looked out of the car window, his thoughts began to drift, and there was nothing but joy in his heart. Those scientists who made him should have such an end. They treated life as a child's play, and they were only responsible for manufacturing but not responsible. They should taste life. Cruel as a child's play!

Anyone must pay for what they do! Soon, he will make everyone pay!

In the middle of the night, Zhou Yeshuo returned to the villa with a set of clothes, and Leng Ye would sit on the sofa. After seeing that he came back, he did not chat with him as usual, but went straight back to the bedroom and did not come back for a long time.

Leng Ye Jin had long ears and heard a violent cough and heavy gasping in the bedroom.

At first, he thought he hadn't heard, but after fifteen minutes, he was still breathing heavily. Leng Ye Jin couldn't listen. He dropped a magazine in his hand and went upstairs and knocked on Zhou Yeshuo's door.

咚咚咚.

Raised his leg and kicked it several times: "Open the door!"

Zhou Yeshuo went to the bathroom, flushed his face, opened the door, and looked at Leng Yejin as if nothing had happened.

Leng Yejin strode in: "Is his face so bad, isn't he sick?"

"No."

"It's as white as a corpse, and it's a bit fake to cover it, but the body is still the same? Didn't it mean that the operation was successful a few years ago?" Leng Ye walked to the trash can, and there was a big mass on the trash can. Leng Yejin took out a group of waste paper and opened it. There were blood stains on it. He pinched the waste paper and turned to ask Zhou Yeshuo: "What is this? He coughed up blood again?"

Zhou Yeshuo walked over, pulled the toilet paper, crumpled it up and threw it back into the trash can, glaring at Leng Yejin: "You should care about yourself now! Don't forget about other things! Don't forget that you are now. Prisoner!"

"What about me?" Leng Yejin folded his arms around his chest and stared at each other: "I care about how I can escape from your guards and prevent your conspiracy from succeeding?"

Leng Ye just sneered, took a step, brushed past him, and sat down in a chair: "I really want to ask, how long do you plan to detain me? Six days have passed. Are you planning to imprison me for my whole life? Kill me directly, burn the corpse and destroy the traces. From then on, you are Leng Yejin. No one will doubt your identity. What about the future troubles forever?"

Zhou Yeshuo wanted to say something. There was a tingling pain in his chest, which made his back breathless. He left Leng Ye and walked quickly to the bathroom, coughing violently while holding Liulitai with both hands.

Leng Yejin's expression was complicated. He didn't know when he walked behind Zhou Yeshuo, patted him on the back, and brought him a towel for him to wipe his mouth.

Zhou Yeshuo looked at the towel, unmoved, as if being irritated, and shouted, "Get out!"

(End of this chapter)