Nu Ying failed to succeed in the end, and killed Fu Ruolan at one time, but he was very confident in his strength, and felt that this time it was just Fu Ruolan's right time, place, and people.

He thought to himself that he could kill the unarmed woman, and he had made an excuse for his failure today.

Nu Ying returned to the dilapidated room, and Wu Chuchu was looking back and forth with anticipation, and when he saw him, he danced his hands quickly.

"Cousin, cousin!"

Nu Ying's heart melted suddenly, he had never seen his cousin like this, and then strode towards Wu Chuchu, with the same smile on his face.

Wu Chuchu's smile and her soft, sweet voice touched Nu Ying's heartstrings, and his somewhat hateful-looking face also smiled, and his steps were a little faster.

Wu Chuchu looked at him excitedly, then glanced at his empty hands, and then turned around the slave eagle again.

Seeing that Nu Ying didn't bring Fu Ruolan back, Wu Chuchu felt a little strange. But she also wants to have her own cousin out of the horse, and she shouldn't be unsuccessful.

"What about Fu Ruolan?" Wu Chuchu blinked, and there was some expectation in his tone.

Slave Eagle didn't say anything, he smiled and touched his head.

Wu Chuchu thought about it for a while, and felt that his cousin Nu Ying must have killed Fu Ruolan at that time, and he was afraid that he would get angry when he saw that cheap woman, so he solved it with his own hands.

The more Wu Chuchu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and then jumped to Nu Ying's side and grabbed one of his fingers.

Her movements made Nu Ying's heart tighten, and his black face seemed to turn red. He thought to himself that his cousin had never been so intimate with him as he was today, and he felt a lot happier in his heart.

"Cousin, did you kill Fu Ruolan? Hurry up and follow me into the house, and tell me how the hell you killed that slut, did you torture her and let her taste the pain of Gu worms? ”

When Wu Chuchu spoke, his eyes were still shining. Although she couldn't solve Fu Ruolan by herself, she felt a little pity in her heart. But when he thought that Fu Ruolan was dead, Wu Chuchu's heart was also very happy.

At this moment, the happier Wu Chuchu was, the more uncomfortable Nu Ying felt in his heart. He couldn't bear to interrupt Wu Chuchu's happy mood at this moment, but he really didn't complete the task given to him by Wu Chuchu.

He stood there quietly, finally making up his mind to turn his head to look at Wu Chuchu, his throat rolling, and his voice was extremely hoarse and dry: "Cousin, I...... I didn't kill Fu Ruolan. ”

Wu Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and some suspected that he had heard it wrong. But looking at Nu Ying, Nu Ying's expression was serious and serious, and it didn't seem like he was joking.

The smile on the corner of her mouth instantly froze, and she slowly raised her head to look at the slave eagle, and the crystal in her eyes was instantly burned by the flames.

"Why didn't you kill it! Why did you fail! Aren't you the self-proclaimed number one master of witch Gu in Southern Xinjiang? "Wu Chuchu believes in Nu Ying's ability, but now he has not been able to kill Fu Ruolan, Wu Chuchu is a little unacceptable.

Seeing that Wu Chuchu was so angry, Nu Ying also forgot to explain, and just wanted Wu Chuchu not to get angry.

You speak! "At this moment, Wu Chuchu is completely like a different person.

Nu Ying smacked his lips, tried to speak but still didn't, quietly enjoying his cousin's anger.

Wu Chuchu was like crazy, and his palm frantically hit Nu Ying's face and mouth...... Finally, when he got tired, he fell directly to the ground, and lay down and didn't get up.

Wu Chuchu's fist hit Nu Ying's body, Nu Ying felt no pain or itching, but was worried about whether his rough skin would hurt Wu Chuchu's palm.

Looking at Wu Chuchu, who was crying, Nu Ying's face turned into a sauce liver color, so he could only pat Wu Chuchu's back and comfort him softly.

"Cousin promised you that I would definitely be able to kill Fu Ruolan next time, really this time I have already bitten Fu Ruolan with a rainbow tarantula and almost killed her." Nu Ying thought of the woman who rushed out at that time, and wanted to grit his teeth with hatred.

Nu Ying also admitted that this time he was too light on the enemy, so that Fu Ruolan could escape. But next time it won't be so lucky, Nu Ying thought to himself and clenched his fists.

Wu Chuchu didn't speak, but he could see that his face seemed to be better.

Looking at Wu Chuchu who sat up, a smile appeared on Nu Ying's face, and then he came to her side.

"This time, the two of us plan well, and we will never let Fu Ruolan run away again, cousin swears!"

Looking at the serious-looking slave eagle swearing, Wu Chuchu finally nodded. She knew that Nu Ying was obedient to herself, and this time it was estimated that Fu Ruolan was lucky.

Her expressionless face slowly evoked a hint of evil, and she decided to do it next time, and she would plan it herself.

If you don't get rid of Fu Ruolan, I'm afraid that if you have a lot of dreams at night, the hearts of the people you covet will never reach your own hands.

"Cousin, you are not allowed to lie to Chu Chu, and you must help Chu Chu get rid of Fu Ruolan's woman." Wu Chuchu said unwillingly gritting her teeth, scolding Fu Ruolan in her heart, wishing that she could die immediately.

While Wu Chuchu was still studying how to kill Fu Ruolan, Yi Lingling, who was in prison, also began to be a little irritable.

The longer she stayed in prison, the deeper her hatred for Fu Ruolan became, and she thought that everything she had become now, as well as Wen Mingxu's treatment of her, was all Fu Ruolan's fault.

"I won't let you go! Certain! ”

Yi Lingling squinted her eyes, and also started her new round of revenge plan, this time her purpose was not only to win back Wen Mingxu's heart, but also Fu Ruolan's life!

Yi Lingling found the few pills on her body, she had already been searched once when she was imprisoned, but some places were still skipped.

Yi Lingling looked at a small pink bottle in her hand, the contents of the bottle were a spice that would make people fall in love with her.

Yi Lingling poured out the spice and applied it to his neck and wrists, then opened his mouth and began to scream.

"Come on, come on."

After a while, a cell boss came over with a long knife, and he looked at Yi Lingling from a distance, and a look of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"What are you arguing about, what are you trying to do?"

Yi Lingling showed a delicate appearance, she knelt on the ground and stretched out her hands, "The slave family is a little unwell, can the official come closer and see what is wrong with the slave family?" ”

The cell boss frowned, he had seen many female prisoners over the years, and there were indeed some who sold their bodies for a bite of food and a cell, so it was normal for him.

But the woman in front of her is not ordinary, she is the person who is required to be strictly guarded, if she really does something, and something happens in the end, then losing her hat is a small matter, and losing her life is a big deal.

So after thinking about it, the cell boss turned around and planned to leave.