C7

When Yun Weiyang, who wanted to bring a cup of tea back to the house, saw Feng Xuehan walking in with unhurried and elegant steps, suppressing the surprise in her heart, she asked indifferently: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Feng Xue Han's picturesque face had a flowing lustre under the sunlight, his clear eyes were now filled with a touch of gentleness, and he completely ignored Yun Weiyang's rejection of people who were thousands of miles away. He lifted his clothes and sat on the only chair in the room, and said indifferently: "I'm here to visit my own wife."

Seeing Feng Xue Han treat this place as his own home, Yun Weiyang couldn't help but roll his eyes. Thinking of the decision he made in his heart, Yun Weiyang said resolutely: "I won't marry you."

As if he didn't hear what Yun Weiyang said, Feng Xue Han took out a jade bottle from his bosom, and then he extended his hand to help Yun Weiyang apply the medicine. A killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Does it hurt?

It was a very simple sentence!

She was an orphan, and had been bullied a lot when she was young. Due to her special circumstances, being targeted by a mysterious organization, and having all aspects of hell training, in the end, she stood at the highest position, assassinating, stealing information, when she was injured, no one had ever asked her about her pain.

As a hitman, he had to be ruthless and merciless, but actually, deep down, Yun Weiyang yearned for someone to understand, pity, and cherish her. When she was tired, he had a shoulder to lean on, a harbor to stay.

She did not expect that what she had not obtained in her previous life would be obtained in this era. It seemed that the heavens had not abandoned her.

Having not received a reply for a long time, Feng Xue Han raised his head. Seeing Yun Weiyang's absent-minded expression, he frowned slightly and asked: "What?" With that in mind, Feng Xue Han's eyes became cold as he said: "In the future, you have me, you are my man. If anyone bullies you, then you will return the favor!"

Support? Although the other party was still expressionless, Yun Weiyang could understand his seriousness. No one had ever told her this, she was unrestrained, and even if she was strong, she still needed a harbor to rest in, a lonely person would hope to have a warm embrace to rely on. In the past, it was not that she did not want to depend on him, but she had never found him, nor had she made such a promise.

Later on, she got used to it and thought that there was no pain or emotion in her body. However, deep down in her heart, she still desired to have it.

Raising his head to look at Feng Xue Han's eyes, his eyes were filled with coldness and killing intent, but it was unable to conceal the love that flashed past. This person was serious, and he was not just casually speaking, Feng Xue Han who currently wore no mask was the real Feng Xue Han, such a man would be disdainful to lie.

A laughter that was like silver bells came from the corner of his mouth, that was from the bottom of his heart. Yun Weiyang looked at Feng Xue Han and said seriously: "I will never let anyone who bullies me off, no one can."

Feng Xue Han reached out to brush the black hair that was draped over Yun Weiyang's shoulders, and the corner of his mouth raised to form an extremely shallow curve, "In front of me, there is no need to pretend to be strong, and there is no need to face it alone. I am your husband, and not just for show."

He had seen everything that had happened in the courtyard today, and he knew that it was not something that was born with the ruthlessness to kill. He knew that it would only be the nurture of the future; this woman was strong and proud, but she was also lonely and of the same level as him.

She was the same person as him, so he chose her.

His gaze stopped at Feng Xue Han's body. It was so perfect, a deep light flashed in his eyes.

She had changed her mind. If it was an act before, then she was serious now.

The hand by his side tightened, and Yun Weiyang's eyes became extremely serious, looking at Feng Xue Han, she said: "I am your man, then you are mine, do not betray me, otherwise, you will not be able to pay this price."

She wouldn't let go of someone she hadn't obtained in her previous life, not even if she died.

Feng Xue Han narrowed her eyes. This person, she was speaking the truth.

After applying the medicine for Yun Weiyang, Feng Xue Han looked outside and asked indifferently: "Can we still stay in the General's Estate?"

Raising her eyebrows, Yun Weiyang understood Feng Xue Han's thoughts. However, she was not willing to let go of the person who had bullied her for nothing.

Without waiting for Yun Weiyang to speak, Feng Xue Han said: "We can stay here, but be careful, after today's commotion, someone will definitely make trouble."

If it was in her previous life, she would definitely not let this person stay, and as an assassin, if others knew what she was thinking, it would not be that far off from her death. But now, the hand that Yun Weiyang was gripping at her side tightened, this person was her husband, her backer, not her enemy.

Laying his head on Feng Xue Han's shoulder, his entire body snuggled into Feng Xue Han's embrace, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms wafted from between his nostrils. Taking a deep breath, Yun Weiyang closed her eyes in satisfaction, and said softly: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Feng Xue Han extended his arm to embrace Yun Weiyang's slender waist to make her sit more comfortably, he felt Yun Weiyang's soft hair tightly sticking to his neck, Feng Xue Han's heart was softer than ever, he tightened his arms, and said lightly: "I will arrange Xuan Ge and Yina beside you." Sensing the resistance of the person in his embrace, Feng Xue Han once again pushed Yun Weiyang's head back into his embrace, and said solemnly: "I am unable to leave you here alone, either you come with me, or you accept my arrangements."

Yun Weiyang never accepted threats from others, but right now, in her heart, other than satisfaction, there was also gratitude. Thank the heavens for sending Feng Xue Han to her side.

"Alright, I accept."

Hearing the voice of the person in his embrace, Feng Xue Han let out a rare chuckle. The dark phoenix eyes looked towards an unknown distance. He was very clear on Yun Weiyang's ability, but it was easy to dodge a spear, but difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark.

"Mother, you have to uphold justice for Huan Die!" Thinking about how Yun Huandie was lying on the bed dying, the hatred in Lin Xi Xia's heart almost drowned her rationality.

Jiang Yuzhen nodded and said with evil intentions, "Yes, mother. Now you are so arrogant. Who knows what will happen in the future!"

Thinking of the fifteen people Yun Weiyang had killed, the old ancestor's face became even darker.

Seeing that the Old Ancestor was about to get angry, Jiang Yuzhen rolled her eyes and said meaningfully, "Mother, don't you think it's strange?"

"What's strange?"

Jiang Yuzhen thought for a while and said, "Mother, the doctor clearly confirmed that Yun Weiyang is dead, but why is she here in front of us now?"

When those words came out, the entire hall was filled with sighs.

She did not have any feelings for Yun Weiyang. When Yun Weiyang's mother had appeared, she had bewitched her son to the point that he was unwilling to even take in a concubine. Now that she was dead, it was a good thing for the Yun Family.

"Could it be that Yun Weiyang was possessed by something?" The timid Yun Chen heard Xue's words and woke everyone up.