The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

In the script, Xu Lingyin watched this scene through the window, feeling like burning coals falling in his heart, splashing with hot burning pain, and immediately clutching his chest and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

This is her husband! It's hers! Qin Jinye is still her husband now! Not someone else's!

What will happen to them in the future? When she closes her eyes, she can't see or care about it, so she will recognize it. As long as they treat her son well and don't wrong her son, she will admit it.

But now, seeing this scene with his own eyes, Xu Lingyin couldn't swallow it. Sorrow, anger, unwillingness and despair, a heartache was so hard that it was stamped on a hot red soldering iron, and the pain made the whole person tremble.

She closed her stinging eyes, tears streaming. When the mood calmed down a little bit, a vicious mind had been born.

Shaoyin didn't.

She leaned quietly and weakly on the couch, her black shiny hair scattered on the pillows, her shoulders were thin, and her pale little face was so thin that her chin was sharp, and she looked nothing but palm-sized, fragile and pitiful.

She quietly waited for the two people outside to separate.

Both Qin Jinye and Xu Yaoyue are passionate and confined to courtesy. As the protagonists, they are not the underwriters. They always demand themselves by the rules and never act outside the rules.

They separated quickly and didn't even say a few words.

Xu Yaoyue originally wanted to go out and order things. She lived in the Hou Mansion for a while, and inevitably shared the family affairs for her sister, and soon ran out to work.

Qin Jinye stepped into the room.

He is a very good man. He is tall and strong, with a very heroic appearance, sword eyebrows and star eyes, cold and sharp eyes, an invisible sense of shock emanating from his body, he walks in big steps like the wind, and the corners of his robe flutter and roll.

Seeing his wife leaning on the couch, his eyes softened a little: "Madam feels better today?"

He sat down in the chair closest to her and looked over with a heavy and sad look.

"Yeah." Shao Yin nodded lightly, a slight smile appeared on her face, "It's better."

After Qin Jinye listened, the grief in his heart deepened a bit. She was comforting him, and she knew she was running out of time.

The throat rolled, and he said: "That's good. When you get better, I will take you to the peach blossom forest in the suburbs. I heard my colleagues say that the flowers there are blooming just right, you always like flowers, go I will be very happy."

Xu Lingyin actually doesn't like flowers.

Flowers are rarely placed in the room.

She didn't know when Qin Jinye had such an illusion, but after thinking about it for a moment, she said, "I want to go tomorrow. Can you?"

Qin Jinye was startled.

He was just to coax her.

Everyone is like this. In the last days of their loved ones being seriously ill, they will decorate the peace together to create a look that will be better.

He didn't expect her to take it seriously and offered to go.

Qin Jinye's first reaction was to refuse. Her body is like this, can't stand the slightest bumps, how can she go out?

However, if she did not take her there, she would never be able to go, which made Qin Jinye feel a little bit intolerable.

"Hey." Shao Yin sighed faintly.

She didn't say "Forget it," but it was more uncomfortable than she said. Qin Jinye's unbearable heart deepened a little bit, but what he said was: "It won't work tomorrow. When your body gets better, I will take you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to say anything, she stood up and said, "You can rest. I have something to do, so go ahead."

Turned around and strode away.

Bring up an obvious air current.

Shaoyin lowered his eyes to hide the sneer.

His wife became so ill, he did not give a hug, nor did he sit beside her to soothe him, and he did not even hold her hand up like Huang did to say some thoughtful things to her.

She was ugly before, and he might not be able to do it. But now, Shaoyin is sick, weak and beautiful, and he is not moved.

Not only did he not have much affection for his wife, he even didn't want to be face-saving.

"Dog man." Shao Yin snorted.

Soon, Xu Yaoyue came back.

She was wearing a bright yellow dress, and her whole person was bright and lively as if she had the breath of spring. As soon as she entered the room, Shaoyin only felt that the brilliance in the room suddenly became brighter.

She couldn't help smiling slightly and beckoned to her: "Yue'er, come."

"Sister." Xu Yaoyue stepped forward.

Shao Yin reached out to her, revealing a porcelain bottle in his palm: "Just now your brother-in-law came over, and I smelled blood on his body, and I was worried that he was injured. But he was anxious to leave, and I left before I had time to ask him. You send this to him. If he is really injured, it will be useful. If not, so much the better."

She said something weakly, and Xu Yaoyue nodded her head repeatedly: "Yes, sister, Yue'er remembered it."

"Thanks for your hard work," Shaoyin said.

Xu Yaoyue shook her head hurriedly and said, "Where is my sister, this is what Yue'er should do."

"Well, go now." Shao Yin said.

Xu Yaoyue replied "yes" and then stepped back.

Shaoyin smiled slightly when she saw her leaving bright figure from the window.

Qin Jinye was indeed injured.

This was also the opportunity for Xu Lingyin to be discovered when she gave her little sister the drug.

Because the injury was serious, Qin Jinye sent someone to ask the doctor. As a result, when the doctor came to the house, he met a little maid and said to another little maid: "Oh, my stomach is uncomfortable. Go and send this bowl of medicine to the fifth girl."

When passing by, the doctor smelled some bad medicine inside. Thinking of the words "five girls" again, the charming face of a young girl who had met several times suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is someone who is killing the fifth girl. The doctor thought to himself, and immediately speeded up his pace to search for Qin Jinye, and informed the matter.

As a result, Qin Jinye arrived in time to stop Xu Yaoyue from taking the soup for the dead, and also exposed his wife's vicious thoughts. He was disappointed with her and scolded her.

In Shaoyin, there is no Juezitang.

To be kind is one of them.

What's more, it is only a temporary cure for women, not a permanent cure, and it is meaningless. If she wants to start, she will only go to Qin Jinye, so that she can get it right once and for all, and never have future troubles.

"Aren't you going to be a good person?" A gray voice rang in my head, "Why do you want the heroine to give poison to the hero?"

Shaoyin denied, "What are you talking about? When did I ask the heroine to give poison to the hero?"

"It's nothing more than you lie to others, is it interesting for you to talk hard to me?" Huihui said in shock. The powder she bought was through its hands. Can it be kept secret? !

Shao Yin snorted and said, "I don't have one. I'm a good person. I can't let the female protagonist send the male protagonist a powder containing a virus that eats up muscles."

Grey: "..."

hehe.

Believe her evil.

However, Huihui was too lazy to expose her. At the same time, a trace of excitement was surging in my heart, arrogance for the male protagonist! That's great! Against the protagonist, round up, it is the villain system! Anyway, it's better than the cannon fodder system!

Xu Yaoyue gave Qin Jinye medicine for golden sore.

Shaoyin nestled on the couch beautifully, waiting for the gray broadcast.

Unexpectedly, a small figure rushed out of the door and stumbled in, interrupting her plan to watch the show.

"Mother!" Five-year-old Han'er rushed in and came straight to the side of her couch. Then, he hurriedly stopped and looked up at her, with tears in his big eyes.

"Mother..." he cried out in a panic, a bit unreal in his voice, as if he had a big dream and saw someone who was impossible to see.

His eyes are black and white, clear and pure unique to children, but they are irrationally wise. His eyes were in a trance, with a desire to get close, but also a little strange and perplexed, and slowly approached her: "Mother...Mother..."