Chapter 187: Chapter 187

The person hung upside down, reaching out to touch his chin, full of vigilance, "Hey, hey, the way you’re looking at me, you’re not planning to do something to me, are you?"

"Let me tell you, I am a man of integrity and loyalty. I would never be unfaithful to my three hundred concubines."

How many times has she heard ’three hundred concubines’ in just one day?!

It’s simply unbearable!

"Shut up! If you dare say one more word, I’ll chop you down right now!"

"And then I’ll poison your three, hundred, concubines!"

The person silently drifted away a bit, whispering, "Such a snake-hearted little beauty!"

Yun Ran’s fingertips moved slightly, a silver needle shot through the air, landing on his mask with a ’ding’, inches from his left eye.

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with a bit of grievance, "Dead girl, what if I went blind?"

"Even better if you do!"

Yun Ran scoffed lightly, another silver needle quickly shot out, aimed at his thin, seductive lips.

The man narrowly dodged it.

With a plaintive accusation, he said, "I am, after all, your life-saving benefactor, is this how you repay kindness with enmity?"

Yun Ran curled her lips into a cold smile, "If you dare hang around my window again, I’ll make sure you have no heir or legacy."

Is it what he’s thinking?

In the next instant, the girl raised her eyebrows slightly and gave him a bright smile. Three silver needles shot at him with chilling killing intent, aimed at his waist and abdomen...

Dead girl! Becoming increasingly reckless!

In the blink of an eye, the person performed a move like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, his body soared upward, riding the wind and rain onto the roof.

His voice pierced through the stormy night, coming from the flash of lightning and thunder, "Lin Wanyue, for treating me today, as a grown man, I won’t bicker with a little girl. I’m going to beat Nangong Mo to death."

Yun Ran raised her hand to wipe the black lines off her forehead, "Then you better hurry up and go, go now."

"There’s a peach tree in his yard, just dig a hole and bury him alive, next spring you might have a tree full of peach blossoms."

That hurts! So sad! Instantly don’t feel like talking anymore!

For a moment, the world became silent, only the sound of wind, rain, and the occasional flash of lightning and thunder, the cacophony unique to a rainy night.

Yun Ran lay on the bed but tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

After all, he did save her and Weixi.

He is very likely Nangong Mo.

At this moment, outside in the freezing rain and wind, what if he accidentally gets struck by lightning?

Suddenly, a long thin rope descended from a thumb-sized hole in the roof, with a bottle... of candy attached to the end?

A transparent glass bottle, filled with colorful candies.

[What kind of nonsense is this bastard up to again?!]

Yun Ran’s mouth twitched slightly, as she quietly watched the rope inch downwards until finally, the bottle of candy dangled right above her head.

Just a stretch of her hand, and she could reach it.

"Lin Wanyue, do you like candy? Here’s some candy for you."

As the man’s voice came, the rope moved, the candy swinging a rainbow in front of Yun Ran’s eyes, as if saying: Fishy, aren’t you going to take the bait?

"Take it away and eat it yourself!"

"Hmm? You don’t like candy? Then should I get you something else? Grass? Will you eat it?"

[You’re the one who eats grass! Your whole family eats grass!]

"Bastard! Can you stop for a moment?!"

"Alright then, I’ll leave the candy here. Take it when you want to eat."

In the end, Yun Ran still let him into the room.

The rain never stopped, even showing signs of getting heavier, and with the strong winds and frequent thunder, it was indeed concerning.

Of course, another reason was that if she left him outside, who knows what nonsense he might come up with next? Perhaps floating around the window, or maybe hanging directly from the rafters.

Inside the room, in the corner, the furthest place from the bed.

The person cobbled together a makeshift bed from tables and chairs, glancing at Yun Ran, "Is this okay?"

His hair and clothes were soaked, dripping water, looking utterly: humble, helpless, pitiful!

Yun Ran silently twitched her mouth, "Hurry up and sleep, if you pull any more nonsense, I’ll kill you."

With those words, he lay down quickly, without even taking off his shoes, and lay down with his clothes on.

A puddle of water soon gathered on the floor.

After a moment of silence, Yun Ran spoke up, "Why don’t you change clothes before sleeping?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man sat up like a corpse revived, looking at her with his eyes shining, "Oh? Are you concerned about me? The snake-hearted little beauty actually cares?"

Yun Ran rolled her eyes silently, directly lying down, too lazy to bother with him.

"By the way, if Nangong Mo knew how much you care about other men, do you think he..."

Before he could finish, seven silver needles whizzed out, targeting his eyes, throat, heart, and other vital spots.

The man narrowly dodged them, gathering all seven needles into his palm, shaking his head and sighing, "Truly a snake-hearted little beauty, killing with no warning!"

"I’m sleepy, don’t speak again, or else, I’ll poison you."

"Sleepy, huh? Then quickly sleep, I won’t say a thing, no need to resort to poison!"

Yun Ran snorted coldly, not responding to him, and he indeed did not speak again.

Facing away from him, Yun Ran heard a soft rustling sound, probably him changing clothes.

She also heard him place a key on the table.

[Nangong Mo! Dog man! Just wait, sooner or later I’ll strip off your fox skin!]

The man’s movements in changing clothes paused slightly, blinking with some confusion, how could the young girl be so certain he is who he is? This content belongs to N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

Just because he called her name?

Wasn’t it all explained clearly?

Taking advantage of the stormy night as cover, a dark shadow slipped into Lin Yanran’s boudoir.

There was no lamp lit in the room, only a faint glow from a candle holder.

The shadow kneeled on one knee, with a hoarse voice, "Miss."

Lin Yanran urgently asked, "Is it done? Is Lin Wanyue dead?"

The shadow hesitated for a moment, "They say it is done."

Hearing this, Lin Yanran’s eyes lit up, flickering with excitement and malice in the gloom, "Lin Wanyue is dead? What about the proof?"

Seeing her extended hand, the shadow hesitated, puzzled, "This..."

"What? Nothing? Didn’t we agree on taking her eyes and cutting off her hands as proof?"

Though beautiful as a flower, Lin Yanran’s expression was particularly grotesque at that moment.

"They said they did not kill her personally, she fell off a cliff with a masked man in white."

Lin Yanran frowned, "Fell off a cliff?"

"Yes! Rest assured, Miss! The cliff is a thousand feet high, unfathomable in depth, even a bird falling into it would be crushed to pieces! She fell, there’s no way she could survive."

Lin Yanran pondered for a moment, then said with hatred, "Even in death, she won’t die pure and clean! You go..."