CHAPTER 276: CHAPTER 277: MEN ALL FOLLOW THE SAME PATTERN

Yun Du could hardly believe it, he roared, "Are you insane? Do you really think she is Tang Wu? Tang Wu has long been dead, she is not Tang Wu! She is a murderer, she wants to kill you!"

"I said, let her go!"

This roar almost drained all of Shi Lingyan’s strength.

Due to the excessive force, blood spurting from where the knife was still embedded in his abdomen.

Yun Du’s eyes reddened, almost bursting into tears, he immediately held him down, exclaiming, "Don’t move, don’t move!"

Yun Du carefully supported him, his eyes bloodshot, and when he looked up at Shi Mei again, he yelled, "What are you waiting for? Get out!"

Underneath Shi Mei’s mask, her face had turned deathly pale.

Seeing Shi Lingyan lying in a pool of blood, she looked down at her own palms.

Her hands were smeared with blood, nothing but the blood-red and the chilling smell of blood.

’Boom rumble’

The sky flashed with streaks of lightning again, followed by deafening thunder.

Shi Mei turned and decisively walked away.

Yun Du glared at Shi Mei’s retreating figure, his jaws clenched, eyes almost splitting with rage.

The moment Shi Mei turned, a drop of water fell from her eyes, rolling off the mask, silently.

The weather was getting worse.

The weather in the mountains was always unstable, and, after a clear morning, by the afternoon it was stormy with relentless winds.

The already cold weather now felt like being in an ice cellar, chilling to the bone.

Shi Mei subconsciously curled up, wrapping her clothes tighter.

She felt drained of all strength, barely able to muster the energy to walk.

’Swish swash’

The strong wind shook the trees relentlessly.

Large raindrops fell wildly.

Shi Mei walked aimlessly, drenched and shivering from the cold.

Not knowing how long she had walked, she finally saw a small inn.

Shi Mei walked in, encountering a warm blast of air.

The innkeeper, seeing her drenched state, exclaimed, "It’s so cold, and you didn’t find a place to take shelter from the rain..."

Shi Mei ignored her further comments, pulled out a fake ID and money, and asked for a room.

While waiting for the innkeeper to prepare the room, a couple rushed in from outside.

As soon as the girl entered, she said, "Boss, give us two rooms."

The innkeeper seemed embarrassed and said, "There’s only one double room left. Are you a couple? Or you’ll just have to manage with that."

The girl, shivering from the cold, her face immediately reddened, looking at the boy beside her, not daring to speak.

The boy solemnly replied, "Then there’s no choice, we’ll take the double room, I can sleep on the floor."

"How can that be, it’s too cold..."

"It’s okay, you’re a girl after all."

Seeing this, Shi Mei let out a low laugh.

Men really all follow the same pattern.

Back then, Shi Lingyan had said the same thing, his face the epitome of a gentleman, as serious as if he meant it.

But in the middle of the night, he still crept into her blankets, shivering, nestling his head into her neck and clinging to her, complaining of the cold.

Shi Mei, laughing, suddenly felt a terrible heat in her eyes and unexpectedly, a tear abruptly fell.

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