MTL - My Wife Why is She So Cute-Chapter 40

Song Nianying had seen many kinds of Yan Chuyu.

The indifference when we first met, the ignorance and ignorance of the world when we met again, and the cute look when looking at her with pure love every time we meet...

Only there is no such thing as the one in front of you.

It was full of blood, violent, and the murderous look on his body made people feel scared to death at the first glance.

She should have been terrified, even Song Nianying, who is used to seeing ghosts and ghosts, did not see such horror, but she didn't know what happened, not only was she not afraid, when she hugged Yan Chuyu tightly, her tears flowed unconsciously down.

Why Chu Yu is like this, she knows better than anyone else.

On the way, Zuo Die said to Song Nianying more than once: "She...she is a bit scary, madam, you—you—"

Song Nianying frowned, she pinched the leather pants spider's butt, and whispered, "Can it go any faster?"

The spider in leather pants riding under him increased its horsepower, and its eight legs danced into hot wheels. Because of the injury, Zuo Die originally lacked strength, but seeing it like this, it seemed to be inspired to fight, exhausted all its strength Follow her with all your might.

The Holy King's body was stiff, as if he had lost control, he let Song Nianying hold her in a daze, and stuck her in place like a stone.

Song Nianying wiped away her tears, hugged her **** clothes, and said with a choked voice, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zuo Die was a little scared watching from the side. It saw how the Holy King lost his mind and threw away Hua Bairou. Sister Hua is a vampire after all. Although she is injured, she can bear it, but Madam, she is made of flesh and blood. If...

Sheng Wang remained motionless, tears fell from her eyes, and she didn't let go of Song's hand.

Song Nianying murmured: "Turn around, turn around and look at me."

Song Nianying could feel her fear, her trepidation, and her uneasiness.

The Holy King's hand loosened slowly, Father Song fell from a height and sat on the ground, his hand pressed his throat hard, coughing desperately and retreating.

Song Ma crawled over and grabbed his clothes, the tears on her face were still wet.

Song Nianying hugged Yan Chuyu quietly, her body was already cold, but at this moment, it was tainted with the smell of blood, and it was a little cooler than the moonlight.

"It's okay, it's okay, Chu Yu, turn around and see me."

Song Nianying's voice was gentle and sad, and she looked up at the person in front of her.

But Yan Chuyu didn't dare to turn around, she raised the back of her hand, wiped the blood on her face, then jumped forward, and rushed more than ten meters away, keeping a distance from Song Nianying.

She... she has no face to see her.

Yan Chuyu huddled in the corner, she didn't dare to look at Song Nianying, she huddled there tremblingly.

Just now, she was still a cruel, bloodthirsty and irrational devil, but now, in front of the madam, she has turned into a pitiful little one who is afraid of letting her see her ghostly appearance.

Song Nianying walked towards her slowly, with tears and smiles in her eyes, she really wanted to hug her.

It turned out that her Chu Yu was not an elf.

Sensing his wife's approach, Yan Chuyu moved his feet and stepped back again, "Don't...don't come here..."

The blood on her body smelled bad, and she couldn't feel it when she was immersed in the killing just now.

Now that Yan Chuyu was wearing this outfit, facing Song Nianying, she felt like she was going to burn with shame.

Song Nianying knew Yan Chuyu's temperament, she said softly: "Let's go home, shall I take you to take a bath?"

Yan Chuyu just shook his head.

After she calmed down, she felt pain in all her internal organs.

She turned her body into a sword and hit the laboratory, because she knew that Song Nianying was in it, and Yan Chuyu spared no effort to save her.

Although Qiu Rong said that the Holy King has an immortal body, the pain is real.

The more powerful a vampire is, the less likely she is to be injured, but once she is injured, her body will take a long time to recover.

Moreover, during the recovery period of vampires, it is instinct and a kind of self-protection of the body. They will have an incomparable desire for human blood.

In fact, the reason why Qiu Rong sucked his wife dry was not just because they bled when they were in love, but also because he violated the rules set by King Shura and ran around protecting his wife, and his body was injured. Tired, without buffer and conditioning, that's why it's like this.

All of this was privately told by Hua Bairou to Yan Chuyu.

She was intentionally reminding Yan Chuyu to pay attention to the standard of getting along with his wife.

She didn't want to see Shengwang become the second Qiurong.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Song's father made a look at Song's mother, neither of them dared to stand up, they moved along the floor little by little.

Song Nianying noticed it out of the corner of her eye. She sneered, and swung the dagger she carried with her in her hand. With a bang, she stuck it on the floor beside Song's side, only a few centimeters away from his thigh.

The cold knife light caused cold sweat to flow from Dad Song's body. He swallowed, raised his head, and looked at Song Nianying nervously, "Ying'er—"

"To shut up."

Song Nianying was cold and devoid of any emotion, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

The reason she didn't let the Holy King kill them was because Song Nianying knew that killing was not only done by humans, but also by vampires.

She has read related psychology books.

Violence is like a bottomless pit. Once there is the first time, there will be a second time. Like a swamp, it drags people into it little by little.

The repeated disappointments and betrayals made Song Nianying no longer have any feelings for the so-called "parents", but she didn't want to dirty Chu Yu's hands.

It doesn't matter whether she is usually noble and reserved, or she is now in a **** and terrifying appearance.

To Song Nianying, she is the most precious to her.

After wandering around in the world for so long, Song Nianying had never experienced the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand and protecting her with all her strength. Yan Chuyu's blood was also fighting for her.

The Holy King is completely immersed in his own world.

She knows best why Song Nianying liked her in the first place.

It was because of her beautiful face that she was dazed not just once when she looked at her face.

She likes to see her in the blue shirt, which the Holy King wears all the time.

But now...

Yan Chuyu looked down at the shirt on her body which could no longer tell the color, and then went to look at Song Nianying who had been watching her from a distance.

She must be afraid.

He should have asked her——what on earth are you?

The steps under her feet were disordered, and Yan Chuyu turned around and left.

"Chu Yu—"

Song Nianying called her from behind, but the Holy King wants to leave, who can stop him? She was anxious to chase after her, but was grabbed by Zuo Die who had turned into a human body. Zuo Die's arm was still bleeding. She said softly, "Madam, give her some time."

She and Hua Bairou know how much the Holy King values ​​his wife.

Such an unbearable and ugly side is exposed in front of his lover, the Holy King must not be able to accept it.

Song Nianying took a deep breath, calmed down, turned her head, and walked in front of Song's father and Song's mother.

"Sit up and look like that!"

Song's father and Song's mother spread out on the floor and did not dare to move. They were frightened by Yan Chuyu's terrifying appearance just now. It was exactly the same as what they saw from Shiba, but the ending... If Song Nianying hadn't stopped her, Song's mother would tremble After a while, the heads that belonged to her and Papa Song that haunted her every night and rolled on the floor in nightmares would come true.

"Xiao Guxue is dead."

Song Nianying got straight to the point, and she didn't want to have any more nonsense with these two people, "Tell me, how did you make up lies to deceive me back then."

Song Ma shrank her neck, "Ying'er..."

Father Song wiped off the sweat on his head, and he calmed down a bit. He raised his hand and wanted to touch his daughter's hair: "Ying'er, what are you talking about, we are really-uh-"

Electric phantom room.

His hand was caught by Song Nianying, and he turned it over and pressed it on the table. He raised the knife in his hand and inserted it neatly from top to bottom. Father Song's hand was pierced and directly nailed to the solid wood coffee table.

Song's mother screamed, and the sweat on Song's father's painful cheeks and tears poured out together.

Song Nianying looked at them. Although there was no blood on her body, the light in her eyes was more terrifying than Yan Chuyu who was dressed in blood just now.

The spider in leather pants next to him trembled with all eight legs in fright, and Zuo Die also hugged the door frame tightly.

…

half an hour later.

In the wailing and crying of women.

Song Nianying put away the dagger, and she slowly walked out of the home where she had lived for several years.

When she walked out of the house and saw the first ray of sunlight, she let out a soft breath.

It is liberation, and it is a complete release from the past.

Just now, under Song Nianying's knife, Father Song said everything.

They had indeed found her at sea.

At that time, Song's father and Song's mother chartered a luxury ship to go out to play. When they were drinking and chatting on the deck, they saw a lot of fish circling around in the water from a distance.

Out of curiosity, they drove the giant ship closer and saw Song Nianying floating on the water.

Her face was pale, but she didn't see pain, as if she was asleep, with her limbs stretched out, lying quietly on the sleep.

The fish paraded around her in a strange way, as if trying to save her. Mother Song thought it was a dead body, and her face paled in fright. Father Song noticed something was wrong and asked someone to salvage it.

The private doctor following on the giant ship was dumbfounded after examining Song Nianying's body.

Looking at her skin, it should have been soaked in water for a long time, but her body functions were not damaged at all, not even a trauma.

You know, they are in this water area, but they have been warned that there will be sharks.

She was actually safe and sound.

Father Song was very sensitive, so he immediately called the well-informed "Xiao family". Because of his daughter's illness, the Xiao family had tried all kinds of medical treatments to no avail over the years, so they started to go on evil ways. There are ghosts and ghosts from all walks of life, and I have made acquaintances.

They didn't discover the secret of Song Nianying's flesh and blood in the first place, they just marveled at her rapid recovery, the two hit it off, and without telling others, they found a doctor who served the family to give Song Nianying a comprehensive examination.

So, ever since Song Nianying woke up, and as long as she could remember, she had been in poor health, and it was Song's mother who said that she spent all her family property to save her.

Originally, her body was fine, but she couldn't stand a lot of drug tests.

They were surprised to find that no matter what medicine was injected into Song Nianying's body, it would be digested, absorbed and excreted quickly.

At that time, Dad Song had a bold hypothesis. Since she has such a strong detoxification ability, will her blood be more useful?

…

Everything is just a superposition of lies, all deceitful.

All the so-called fatherly love and motherly love are cloaks for profit, and all documents can be forged. In order to make the lie more realistic, Song Ma and Song Pa called Song Ruxi, who was still young at the time, and said in a flattering way: "We have never told You, you also have a sister who has been recuperating abroad because of her poor health. Now that she is injured, she will not look like a normal person when she wakes up. Her health will be very bad. You have to take good care of her. "

"She doesn't remember anything. You must not mention it to her. It will irritate her."

The words of the biological parents.

Day and night instilled in the ear.

Coupled with Song Nianying's natural aura that can make everyone close and like her, Song Ruxi, who is still young, believes it.

Lies are considered to be the truth, not because they are purely deceitful, but because there is some truth in them.

Song Ruxi really regarded Song Nianying as her biological sister, and what she liked most was pestering her.

…

In the end, Song's father and Song's mother knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, "Don't kill us...just think it's because of Ruxi...she can't live without parents..."

Maybe it's not cold-blooded enough.

Song Nianying looked at the group photo of a family of four on the coffee table, and at Ruxi who was smiling innocently and brightly with her arms around her.

She pulled out the dagger and looked at Papa Song: "I can spare you."

Just as Father Song breathed a sigh of relief, the dagger with a cold light pierced into his thigh again, and with a sudden jerk, it broke his hamstring.

"But I can't forgive you."

"This knife is the price of being deceived by you all these years."

…

Slowly returning home, Song Nianying looked into the room when she opened the door, knowing that Chu Yu had escaped, but she still wanted to take a look at her.

From today onwards, in this world, she really has nothing but Yan Chuyu.

She doesn't care what cold-blooded monster she is.

What about people?

What about monsters?

The people around her are all more terrifying than monsters.

Just why, she has to go through all this?

Who is she?

from where?

Where is her home?

They walked through every house without seeing Yan Chuyu. Finally, Song Nianying stopped in their bedroom and dialed the phone.

No one answered the phone, and it was directly transferred to the voice secretary.

Song Nianying clenched the phone tightly, her tears were wet, and she murmured, "Chu Yu, go home, don't want me."