Chapter 1382: Life doubt (89)

Yang Zimei took Long Caiyun back to the dungeon holding Wang Zeyuan.
The dungeon was dark, and ten Jiang Ziliang's men were fully guarded.
And Wang Zeyuan curled up in a corner, very quiet, and was originally stabbed into black skin by Sadako's poisonous needles, and actually turned white gradually.
It seems that he has a strong detoxification ability.
"Where is Wang Zeyuan? How could it be a child?"
Long Caiyun looked at the Wang Zeyuan in the corner in doubt and asked Yang Zimei.
Hearing her voice, Wang Zeyuan, who had originally closed his eyes, slammed his spirits, his body fluttered, and his eyes quickly opened.
Unfortunately, his eyes have been blinded and he can't see anything.
"Caiyun? Is it you?"
Wang Zeyuan's voice shuddered with anticipation and excitement.
Hearing his voice, Long Caiyun's body trembled slightly.
That's right, it's this voice!
"Demon! Why aren't you dead?"
Long Caiyun salivated at him fiercely.
"Really you? You're not dead?"
Regardless of her scolding, Wang Zeyuan continued to indulge in his world.
"You don't die, how can I die?"
After finishing speaking, Long Caiyun did not know when she hid a pair of scissors. She took out the scissors and stabbed at Wang Zeyuan like a mad man.
Yang Zimei did not stop.
Strangely, Wang Zeyuan didn't have the black and white breath like a protective film, nor did he dodge, letting Long Caiyun stab him with a pair of scissors.
Wang Zeyuan bit his teeth in pain and didn't scream, but said to Long Caiyun with a grin on his face, "Then you kill me, I can die in your hands, I recognize it."
After speaking, he slightly raised his head, a pair of empty eyes "looked" at Long Caiyun, a look of Ren Renzai Renjun's choice.
Long Caiyun's hand shook slightly, and raised his scissors again to pierce him-
However, before reaching his shoulder, the hand stopped and he could no longer start.
"Kill, I will die in your hands, Caiyun!"
Suddenly Wang Zeyuan's tone softened, as if whispering to his lover.
Long Caiyun's face changed again, he dropped his scissors and rushed out of the dungeon.
Yang Zimei followed.
She had been watching just now, and found that Long Caiyun's emotion towards Wang Zeyuan was also strange.
On the surface it looks like resentment, but in fact it seems there is a layer of love.
Love?
Yang Zimei was taken aback by this idea.
Wang Zeyuan treats Long Caiyun so abnormally. Will she fall in love with him?
Maybe not?
Yang Zimei looked at Long Caiyun.
I saw her squatting down, covering her face with her hands, looking sad and hopeless.
"Auntie, why don't you kill him?"
Yang Zimei asked, "Aren't you hating him?"
"I hate it! Why don't I hate it? He ruined my entire life! How can I not hate it?"
Long Caiyun looked up and wailed.
Yang Zimei looked at her expression, more like hating because of love.
After she was imprisoned, she gradually fell in love with Wang Zeyuan's metamorphosis?
No way?
"Since you hate it so much, why don't you kill him? Aren't you anxious to want him to smash corpses?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"I want him to smash corpses, but I don't want to kill him like this, you keep him in captivity and let him live in darkness for life!"
Long Caiyun's expression became resentful again, "If I can, I will guard him and watch him keep imprisoned, always suffering, always trying to survive and die!"