But Zhuang Qingyun never expected that Qin Wuyan did not intend to let min Huizhu go and investigate. After all, this vicious woman was the culprit who killed Zhuang Xiaoyu.

The death penalty can be avoided, and the life penalty cannot be escaped!

Qin Wuyan locked people in the secret room of the pharmacy, sent guards to guard them layer by layer, and imprisoned them in this dark place. He just sent someone to tell the tragedy of Min house every day:

The elite of Min house was washed by blood, the door of Min house was destroyed, all the men of Min house died, the old woman was forced to hang herself, and the young woman was brought into the priest's house, which became the blood bank of the priest's wife and the guide of the ointment needed by the wife

Young master min Rui died miserably. He could have lived another six months, but he had to take poison because he coveted his wife. His intestines broke through his belly and died. What a pity!

......

At the beginning of hearing these words, min Huizhu's eyes were congested and red, and her heart was dripping blood. It was like thousands of sharp knives poking her heart and poking her in holes.

The collapse of Min's house has nothing to do with her, the death of all men has nothing to do with her, and the woman's becoming a drug guide has nothing to do with her, but her brother's death has something to do with her.

In this world, the only person who loves her as life is min Rui, just as the only person she loves as life is min Rui.

Even Qin Wuyan could not match min Rui's position in her heart.

For another woman, she had already ended her life in the daily stimulating words, in the dark and narrow secret room, and in the despair of never coming out, or she was crazy.

But min Huizhu has never been another woman. She is intelligent, ruthless and vicious. She can bear what ordinary people can't bear. She can hibernate for a long time and let people relax their vigilance.

Then there was the scene that just escaped from the secret room and killed people and set fire.

In the face of Min Huizhu's provocative words and ridicule, Zhuang Qingyun ignored it.

Only after knowing min Huizhu's means in the dungeon, Zhuang Qingyun no longer dare to neglect the woman in front of him. In this world, not only swords are weapons, but women's beautiful skin bags and sharp teeth are the most terrible weapons. You never expect when people who think they are loyal to you will betray you quietly for those things.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the burned eaves, paused and looked at Qin Wuyan: "Wuyan, kill her in case of long dreams."

Min Huizhu's eyes narrowed. Just about to stand up, he was kicked to the knee by the pro guard and knelt in front of Qin Wuyan again.

Hate is like a misty fog. It wraps everyone in the cold night. Min Huizhu's teeth grind "cluck" and ring: "Qin Wuyan, you have the seed to kill me. What Miss Ben regrets most is that she didn't kill you..."

Qin Wuyan stood in front of Min Huizhu like a wooden stake. He didn't know what he was thinking. His thoughts seemed to be free.

Seeing his appearance, min Huizhu was crazy and laughed: "Qin Wuyan, are you missing Zhuang Xiaoyu again?

Zhuang Xiaoyu is dead and can't live in this life. What if you wash min's house with blood? You'll never get what you want in your life.

The high priests of the moon city from generation to generation have been cursed by the gods. They die alone and have a bad end. What if you ascend the position of high priest? You will never get rid of this outcome.

All your relatives are dead, your wife is dead, and your children are dead. You don't have nothing? "

Qin Wuyan's eyes moved slightly, and his expression changed a little more.