Chapter 109: Sharing the same bed as a human being (17) Is he her husband?
"But Yan Qi is inside." Yan Jinyue turned to glare at him, frowning.
Lin Qiyan looked at those amber eyes full of worry and smiled mockingly, not knowing who she was mocking. He said coldly: "Didn't you already know that?"
"What?"
He bent down, staring directly at her with dark pupils, and said quietly: "I know he is not a human being."
Yan Jinyue's eyes flickered, he looked away, and said firmly: "What are you talking about, I don't understand?"
The man's slender, icy fingers pinched her chin and forced it across her face, "Don't you understand? But you should have seen what I specially prepared for you, right? Yan Qi's death certificate, and 'your' murder Isn’t the evidence to his death wonderful?”
"You..." Yan Jinyue gasped heavily, squinting her eyes, her eyes condensed into frost, "Sure enough, it was you who did it. Tell me, what is your purpose!"
Lin Qiyan did not speak, but curled her lips, "Guess, are those things true or false?"
"It must be fake." Yan Jinyue looked at him without giving in. "I will definitely not kill him."
"Well, he's not stupid." There was a dark light in the man's eyes, "But just because you didn't kill him, it doesn't mean he is still alive."
"What do you mean?" Yan Jinyue frowned deeper.
"It means that he has been dead a long time ago." He smiled, bending down to smile in her ear, like a devil's whisper, "Do you want to know what your husband is?"
"I——"
She was interrupted just as she opened her mouth: "However, whether you want to know or not, I will let you know."
"I want him to show his most disgusting appearance in front of the people he loves most, and to be disgusted and abandoned by his beloved people. This will be a hundred times more painful for him than letting him disappear completely, and it can also repay the hatred in my heart. ”
His words were clear, his tone did not have much emotional ups and downs, and his hatred was not deep. It was just cold-blooded and faintly cool, giving people the illusion that it was the hissing of a poisonous snake.
Yan Jinyue wanted to ask what hatred there was between them, but she smelled a sweet fragrance at the tip of her nose, and her consciousness suddenly went blank. She rolled her eyes, fell limply, and landed among the iris bushes.
Lin Qiyan bent down to pick him up and walked into a cave hidden deep in the flower field. The stone gate then split to both sides, and the bluestone corridor led to endless darkness.
The moment he stepped in, the bronze lamps on both sides lit up with scarlet firelight from the outside to the inside.
He walked in step by step, his long white hair like ice and snow flowing.
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"Yan Jinyue? Yan Jinyue?"
Someone was calling her.
Yan Jinyue struggled to open her eyes, and finally broke free from the chaos, only to find that she was tied to a copper pillar, and the coldness penetrated the thin fabric of the evening dress and penetrated her spine.
There were people tied to several copper pillars around, and at first glance they were all familiar faces. It was Jiang Dongxu, He Manting and other players.
However, there were originally six of them, but now there are only four.
"Oh my god, you finally woke up. I thought you were dead." It must be He Manting who spoke so harshly.
Yan Jinyue ignored her, looked around and frowned: "Is this...?"
"It's an ancient tomb. I'm blind. Isn't it obvious?" He Manting said impatiently.
"Can't you speak properly?"
Yan Jinyue was already upset, but this guy was choking her in a weird way. Even her easy-going temperament would be ignited, not to mention that she was not a good-tempered person to begin with.
"Hey, it's too urgent to say a few words. I just said something ugly. If it weren't for your shabby husband, we wouldn't-"
"Okay, Man Ting." Jiang Dongxu scolded her with his eyes, and then looked at Yan Jinyue, "I'm sorry, Man Ting doesn't have a good temper, but sometimes she talks a little too wisely. And what happened tonight was too exciting for her. It’s big, so...”
"What happened tonight?" Yan Jinyue looked cold and solemn.
Jiang Dongxu looked heavy and hesitated to speak. "Is it about Yan Qi...that ghost husband of mine?"
Jiang Dongxu pursed his lips, and finally nodded.
He said that they found out that the iris that was responsible for the serial murder case was planted on a large scale in only a few places in the city. After investigation, it was found that the iris field of this university had a long history and could be traced back a hundred years ago.
Not only that, they also found out some information that this university was actually the place where the first victim of the serial murder case was found, and it was in this iris field. But because this is a university and there are teaching tasks, these messages are blocked.
"Today we are here to investigate. We found a mysterious cave in this iris field. When you enter, you will find this ancient tomb chamber."
"Then why were you tied up..." Yan Jinyue seemed to understand, "Is it Yan... my husband?"
"It's not who he is!" He Manting's stinging voice sounded. She glared at Yan Jinyue fiercely, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, "That disgusting monster killed two of our players! I was almost killed too!"
When she thought of those vertical pupils glowing with cold light, she felt lingering fear and trembled all over.
Seeing that her fear was not fake, Yan Jinyue was confused.
She clearly remembered that she had been knocked unconscious by Lin Qiyan's white hair just now, so how could it be Yan Qi who trapped them here again? And killed two people?
Just when she was puzzled, there was a sudden silence and silence.
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She saw He Manting and the others staring in a certain direction, their expressions filled with fear.
She followed their gazes and saw that it was Lin Qiyan.
He took off his hat, and his long, snow-white hair flowed down. The round beads on the ceiling of the tomb emitted a lustrous light that shone on his hair like moonlight.
If there was one thing that made her most confused when she woke up, it was not that she was tied to the pillar, nor that He Manting and the others were there. But this place...is exactly the same as the secret room in her home.
The structure, ornaments, sculpture patterns, and even the beads on the dome are all exactly the same.
She was very sure, because some nights in order to seek excitement, she and Yan Qi would always go inside for a while, so that they knew the structure inside by heart.
Except... they are different in size. The secret room in her house is smaller and is obviously a reduced imitation. Also, the center of the room is a coffin, while the secret room in her house is a bluestone table.
"Noisy." The cool and clean young man came over, his white hair swaying, his whole body was like an ice sculpture, but it was intimidating, "Why don't we kill them all."
"Don't kill me..." He Manting's voice was filled with tears, and she shouted loudly: "Yan Jinyue, isn't he your husband? Stop him quickly!"
Yan Jinyue was confused.
He is her husband?
How come she doesn't know.
So, the husband they mentioned before was Lin Qiyan? It shouldn’t be. If they hadn’t met Yan Qi before, how could they recognize Lin Qiyan as...
Yan Jinyue suddenly realized.
Lin Qiyan and Yan Qi look very similar, and if you put aside Lin Qiyan's white hair, greener lines, etc., they can be said to be almost identical.
She didn't realize it before because she was so familiar with Yan Qi. She could recognize the slight differences. Over time, she no longer felt that they were similar and clearly separated them into two people.
But He Manting and the others were not familiar with Yan Qi, so they only remembered his appearance briefly.
In their eyes, Lin Qiyan was just Yanqi with dyed white hair, so it was normal to get confused.
I met a pair of twin sisters when I was in junior high school. I didn’t even know them at that time. I knew there was another pair like this in my grade, but I wasn’t familiar with them, so I couldn’t tell them apart at all.
But when we separated in the second year of high school, we became classmates and had a very good relationship with them. Really, at this time, I saw that they were completely different. It was easy to tell who was the older sister and who was the younger sister.
Over time, I even felt that they didn't look alike, the difference was very big.
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