My Demon Husband Is a Snake Chapter 984: Fallen Into a Trap

"I didn’t ntion it," Yu Longting said casually.

I was astonished, "You... didn’t ntion it?"

"Upon careful thought, I believe gaining trust first has a higher success rate," Yu Longting responded with unusual rationality, "I only asked about Lin Xini."

I felt inexplicably uneasy when he ntioned Lin Xini, "How is she?"

"What could it be? To Qing Li, she’s just a stain in her life." Yu Longting sneered with disdain.

I felt even more anxious, "Given Qing Li’s intolerance for imperfections, she wouldn’t have... killed Xini, would she?"

"That shouldn’t be the case; even a tiger doesn’t eat its cubs," Yu Longting waved his hand, "It’s said that Lin Huan was driven out of the Lin family."

I grew more worried, "Driven out? Do we know where she is?"

"Currently, her whereabouts are unknown; no one knows where Lin Xini has gone, whether she’s alive or dead." Yu Longting saw my anxious expression.

Seizing my waist, he lifted onto the table beside us, warning, "Do not fret over other people’s affairs; you’re still in confinent."

"It’s modern tis; why should we bother with confinent, especially since Xini is..." She’s not just anybody.

I couldn’t bring myself to say the latter half of the sentence; by blood, Lin Xini has so relation to Yu Longting.

But if she’s a stain to Qing Li, wouldn’t she be the sa to Yu Longting?

Thinking about it, my heart burned with pain.

I held Yu Longting tightly, "If only such a thing had never happened."

That was Yu Longting’s biological mother, defiled by soone!!

And the perpetrator was from my Lin family!!

If Yu Qingxiao decides to pursue it, blood will surely stain my Lin family.

Then what will be the fate of Yu Longting and ?

"Wanwan, I know what you’re thinking; if Yu Qingxiao strikes, I will protect the Lin family."

Yu Longting surprisingly knew what was on my mind.

I looked up, stared at him wide-eyed, "You... what do you an?"

"That’s what I ant. Aren’t you tired?" Yu Longting whispered near my ear.

I was suddenly overwheld by a tidal wave of drowsiness, my consciousness muddled.

I could only sll the faint aroma of dicine, feeling my whole body sinking.

It wasn’t clear how long had passed when a voice gently woke , "Wanwan, it’s ti to take your dicine."

"Alright." I opened my eyes, awoken by the warm scent of dicine.

I was sitting on a stool, leaning against a dicine cabinet next to the stove, having fallen asleep.

The room was empty, with only a bowl of dicine prepared on the table.

"Yu Longting..." I called out, but received no reply.

I felt a bit panicked and took out my phone to text Yu Longting, just receiving a ssage from him.

[Yu Longting: Take the dicine and rest early; I’ll be back tomorrow.]

Thinking it over, I didn’t ask him for reasons.

I replied with an "okay."

After drinking the dicine on the table, I realized sothing was amiss.

On the ground were two pure white scales and a drop of thick blood.

The blood hadn’t coagulated, surely it had dripped not long ago.

"Is this Yu Longting’s Spiritual Power fluctuation?" I squatted down, touched the blood on the ground, and felt sothing was terribly wrong.

But a terrifying pain twisted in my abdon, and suddenly my body was wrapped and tightly protected in the cold, snake-bodied depths, Yu Longting’s alard voice filling my ears,

"Wanwan, Wanwan~ Yu Qingxiao, ancient constraints can’t hold you! Whatever you have, take it out on ; what is hurting a weak woman for? I didn’t listen to you, follow your instructions to die, why bla her?"