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    The Yandere Master’s Little Flower Demon (10)

    By now, Li Cuihua had completely lost control in her rage. She didn’t even notice that the woman’s eyes were blank and she had stopped breathing.

    Li Cuihua’s hand froze in mid-air. The woman beneath her had her eyes wide open, staring directly at her. Trembling, Li Cuihua placed her fingers under the woman’s nose.

    “Ah!” Li Cuihua scrambled off the dead woman in terror. She had beaten her to death?

    “How is that possible… She must be faking it!” Li Cuihua was so scared that she spoke frantically. Her body shook uncontrollably.

    Seeing that things were getting out of control, the onlookers scattered, pointing at Li Cuihua and whispering among themselves. Someone quietly went to report it to the authorities.

    Li Cuihua glared at the person who had spoken, then ran home quickly and locked the door.

    What should she do…

    She didn’t want to go to jail. Who could save her?

    Wang Tiezhu looked at Li Cuihua’s actions in confusion. Then he looked down and saw her covered in blood with her eyes wide with terror. She had beaten that woman to death!

    Li Cuihua clung to him like he was her last lifeline. She threw herself at him and grabbed his pant leg. “Brother Tiezhu, save me! I don’t want to go to prison…”

    Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu’s eyes turned vicious. He stretched his legs and kicked her hard. “I never knew you were such an evil woman. I can’t save you either. Here’s a letter of divorce. Get out now!”

    Wang Tiezhu kicked and shoved Li Cuihua out the door, ignoring her desperate pleas.

    Li Cuihua was completely desperate. Just then, she thought of that man, Yu Wuxin.

    Right. Yu Wuxin loved her so much. He would never let her be arrested.

    She could consider being with him for the sake of saving herself.

    Li Cuihua followed the same route as before and crawled all the way into Wuwang Pavilion. The familiar environment made her start fantasizing about what life would be like once she moved in.

    Sure, Yu Wuxin was a monster, but in her previous life, gold, silver, jewelry, delicacies, and rare delicacies were all part of her daily routine.

    This time, Li Cuihua didn’t hide. She openly admired Wuwang Pavilion as if she were already its resident.

    Xu Xinghe was sitting on the swing that Yu Wuxin had built in the yard when she saw an unfamiliar woman walk in.

    She looked puzzled. At first, she thought it was a disciple of the Jade Sword Sect who had come to see Yu Wuxin on business.

    Li Cuihua also spotted the woman in the yard. Her red dress made her skin look like snow, and her eyes and brows were full of charm. When Li Cuihua looked down, she noticed that the entire yard was covered in downy wool rugs.

    And the woman was barefoot, swinging on the swing. Li Cuihua quickly made a connection.

    It seems she was trying to seduce Yu Wuxin? But unfortunately, Yu Wuxin loved no one but her.

    But with a face like that, why couldn’t it be on my body? Li Cuihua thought jealously.

    “Who are you?” Xu Xinghe asked in confusion, vaguely sensing some inexplicable hostility from the woman.

    Li Cuihua laughed as if she had just heard something funny. “Ha… You ask who I am? My name is Li Cuihua, and I am the mistress of this place.”

    Xu Xinghe’s delicate brows furrowed. She thought this woman was sick, very sick.

    “Then why don’t I know you? Do you have any proof?”

    Li Cuihua just found this woman really annoying. She assumed she was just a servant who cleaned the place. When she saw Yu Wuxin, she would definitely make him kick this woman out.

    “Where is Yu Wuxin? Tell him Li Cuihua is back.”

    Xu Xinghe looked at the woman, who carried herself with an air of condescension, and suddenly laughed. She stopped the swing, smoothed her red dress, and stood up.

    “Li Cuihua? What kind of thing is that?” Xu Xinghe said casually, not caring in the least about Li Cuihua, whose face had turned bright red with anger.

    “You bitch… Ah!” Before Li Cuihua could finish her sentence, a wave of cold pressure knocked her flat on the ground.

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