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Xu Yuanwang's struggling voice came, he was obviously injured.

"He just uses you as a tool!"

Lin Zhuoyue turned a deaf ear to the voice behind her. While speeding, she picked up a green crystal, which was the communication crystal given to her by Wei Buqi.

She looked at the crystal floating in her hand, and for some reason, the light it emitted became hazy in her eyes.

Well, she didn't shed tears.

"Are you here?"

Miss Lin suddenly turned her head and flew towards the deep red forest in the distance, and a drop of crystal fell in the wind.

She drew a line of fire in the air and followed Cui Yu's guidance straight into the endless mountains, her expression becoming more and more anxious.

At this moment, what she feared most was that the crystal would suddenly dim and she would lose any news of him forever. Fortunately, after she passed through the mangrove forest, two figures appeared in front of her.

……

"call--"

The trees are dyed red, and the forest is gradually covered with red.

A heavy breath sounded in the red leaf forest, and among the fallen red leaves, a noble young man was leaning against a maple tree with his eyes closed.

He felt as if he was in a fire. His originally fair and smooth skin became hot and dotted with red. While he was gasping for breath, his ears suddenly moved and he opened his eyes to look into the depths of the forest.

"Wei Buqi!"

A low roar that seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld came from the forest, and a figure gradually solidified. The person who came was a young man with ordinary appearance.

"Brother Ye?"

Wei Buqi leaned against a big tree. He looked at the man who appeared among the trees. His face was frosty, his eyes were red, and there was a gloomy smile on the corners of his lips.

He looked at Ye Teng who was walking towards him, and gave him a gentle smile despite his angry face, as if he was meeting a friend.

The visitor's forced smile was distorted and he couldn't laugh.

"You have come to this day..."

Ye Zhui stared at the handsome man in front of him who had to lean on the tree trunk to stand. Finally, he got the chance for revenge!

"What did I do wrong to make you disrespect me like this?"

The Second Young Master Wei sighed. He remained calm and didn't seem to regard him as a threat.

"Devil!"

Ye Teng was furious. When he thought of the past, he wished he could eat the Wei thief alive.

"I will never forgive you for what you did."

This beast stole his wife and deceived his feelings. He would not be able to vent his hatred unless he cut him into pieces.

"Did you ever think you would die at my hands when you raped my bride on my wedding night?"

Wei Buqi gave him a smile as gentle as jade.

"Master Ye really knows what happened that night?"

Without waiting for Ye Zhuixu to answer, he shook his head and spoke calmly.

"You just heard a few words from others, but you don't know that all this is not what I want."

Ye Teng was furious. How dare this man slander his beloved wife? Could it be that Lin Zhuoyue sacrificed herself that day? He wanted to speak, but the evil Wei spoke again.

"She gave you a place to stay, but you didn't feel grateful. You opposed her and coveted her. You treated her as your private property, and you got angry when you saw her getting close to other men. You are a mean person who has no self-control and pursues trivial matters instead of the essential. You think of what is given when you are happy and think of what is taken away when you are angry."

Upon hearing this, Lord Ye immediately became furious like a toad whose sore spot was poked, gasping for breath with a ferocious look on his face. He knew that his marriage with Miss Lin was in name only, but he would not allow others to say anything!

"go to hell!"

Ye Teng raised his hand with a grim smile, a pitch-black magic ball condensed in his hand, and he pounced on him who was half leaning against the tree.

Wei Buqi remained calm. A warm current suddenly flowed through the forest and they both turned their heads to look at the same time.

Fire, blazing flames filled their vision, and the red-eyed woman came towards them riding on waves of flames.

"Miss."

Ye Zuixu's murderous eyes immediately became clear. He looked at the raging flames and stepped back unwillingly. When he saw her standing in front of the villain, his heart was burning.

"Wei..."

Lin Zhuoyue ignored her nominal husband. She looked back at him, with unspeakable emotions flashing in her eyes. However, all the bitterness and sweetness could not compare to the relief she felt when she saw that he was safe and sound.

She looked at him, and faced his gentle smile, she put on a stern face as if to avoid him. When she noticed the glaring red on his left arm, her pupils suddenly contracted.

Speechless, she looked at her son-in-law for the first time since she appeared.

"Did you hurt him?"

There seemed to be burning red gold flowing in the eyes of Goddess Lin.

"..."

Ye Teng only felt that her eyes were burning his soul like a flame, making him feel like dying. He also noticed the scars on Wei Er's arm. These should be the scratches he got when he fell into the forest. He didn't even touch a single hair of his.

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and agreed. This excuse was too ridiculous. He just wanted to kill him!

"you listen to me……"

Before Ye Zhuzhi finished her words, her anger surged like a huge wave.

Facing the flames that dyed half the sky red, he retreated desperately, and for a moment he was unable to fight back.

Miss Lin rushed towards him with great rage, and her undisguised murderous intent made him feel worse than death. He resisted her attack with tears in his eyes.

"Miss, do you still remember what I told you? The Wei thief is lying to you. I can now give you proof..."

Lin Zhuoyue's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, as if she was enraged by his words, and the roaring red flames in the forest became even more fierce.

"Shut up!"

Chapter 82 Wei Buqi and Lin Zhuoyue's Breakup

A huge fire ignited the red forest, the flames shot up into the sky, and the red world became even hotter.

In the sea of ​​fire, a pair of fluttering black hair shone brightly under the reflection of the red flames, and a woman in a red dress stood at the center of the storm with a pair of bright red eyes.

She stood in front of the noble young man who was leaning against the maple tree, and waved her hand to start a raging fire that attacked the plain-looking young man in front of her, killing him badly.

"He plotted to harm your senior sister."

Ye Teng struggled to survive in the fire, and kept trying to expose Wei Buqi's true face, but the only response he got was an even more intense flame.

"You have been used by him all along!"

Ye Zuixu didn't know that someone had already said what he said, and that bringing it up again was just rubbing salt into her wounds, which naturally brought about anger.

"Miss..."

Lin Zhuoyue turned a deaf ear to his words and released his anger as if to vent his hatred, rolling waves of fire towards him. All kinds of burning beasts began to walk out of the fire, and their red fangs and fiery claws flattened the forest. He could no longer resist such a fierce attack, and his body was covered with burn marks.

"What kind of soup did Wei thief feed her?"

Ye Teng was filled with grief and indignation. He had evidence that could expose the thief's evil deeds, but she didn't want to hear a word.

He was willing to go through fire and water for her, and she wanted to burn him to ashes, the burning pain on her skin reaching deep into her soul.

Was he going to die at her hands now? No! He had to save her from the clutches of the devil.

"I will wait for you."

The protagonist Ye was defeated by her attacks, and he wanted to stay useful.

"You will see him clearly one day."

Ye Tengfei retreated, his figure retreated out of the forest, leaving only one sentence echoing in the forest.

"He is not someone you can trust your whole life to."

Wei Buqi stared at the battlefield in front of him without saying a word from beginning to end. She protected him in front of him, not letting any danger touch him.

After the crisis was resolved, Goddess Lin stood motionless in the fire. The flames around her gradually died down, and the embers flew away like flowers.

He stared at her beautiful figure, and the usual curve at the corner of his lips disappeared.

"..."

Lin Zhuoyue stared blankly at a streak of flame flying past her eyes. She suddenly clenched her fists. The gaze behind her made her heart burn with anger.

She was eager to check if he was okay, but the cruel truth made her breathless. Should she drown in her dream or tear apart the reality?

Even with such a sour heart, she seemed unable to suppress her anxious concern for him. Her hesitation only lasted for a few breaths, and when she turned around and walked towards him, her face was expressionless...

"call……"

Miss Lin heard her own breathing, it was so heavy. She stared at his handsome face, her eyes sparkling.

The smile of the past was gone from his face, but the look in his eyes when he looked at her was still gentle.

However, his gentle gaze failed to melt her heart this time.

"Yue'er."

The Second Young Master Wei called her name with a gentle look on his face. For some reason, he followed Ye Zhuixu's words.

"He actually thinks you need to entrust your life to outsiders. This is really disrespectful to you."

Wei Ze's face showed no emotion. He looked at her with the same tenderness as before, but his meaningful words made people feel cold and sad.

"I have always believed that you can control your own destiny. You are a self-reliant woman and no one else can control your will."

When Lin Zhuoyue saw that he could still speak, the heavy weight on her heart fell away, and then her heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

She looked at him with cold eyes and understood what he said. This man knew her too well.

He knew everything, even her thoughts and her decisions.

"bass!"

Fairy Lin raised her hand and the sword at his waist was unsheathed. The long sword flew into her hand. She seemed to point the sword at him, but in the end she put the tip of the sword to the ground.