MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 169 YEDIFOSIKE

The moment Yin Beiqing closed his eyes, something invisible was stuffed into his brain.

The strange shadow and light tore out a noisy picture, and suddenly, she felt a pair of arms hugging herself from behind, the gentle strength was especially familiar.

"Qing'er."

"Well, I'm here."

She replied subconsciously, and then heard the person behind her chuckle softly, and the faint pampering mixed in the ending made her feel weak in her knees.

I really want to turn around and ask her to embrace me in my arms to make up for it.

Why do you say that.

Why are you looking at yourself like that.

Why throw her away.

She has a lot of complaints in her heart, and now she finally has a place to vent.

"I know, I always knew." The woman patted the top of Yin Beiqing's head lightly, and kissed it with her soft lips, "I shouldn't make you so sad, please don't cry."

Her voice always carried a wonderful power, just like now, just a few light words made Yin Beiqing's long-standing grievances melt away.

Yin Beiqing wanted to turn her head, but felt the other party's fingers tap on her forehead, and then coaxed her with a gentle voice, "Don't turn your head, open your eyes, and look forward."

That click seemed to be the start button of the movie. In an instant, countless pictures flooded into Yin Beiqing's eyes.

This is different from the usual feeling when dreaming. It is like an unfolded diary, which records all the memories from the time she and Yan Yu first met in detail. It cannot be more detailed. Every sentence, every look, makes people feel too much reality.

Yin Beiqing's emotions fluctuated, as if it was something she had experienced before. When she opened her eyes, she was still sitting by the bed, as if she was still immersed in it.

It was not a dream that would be forgotten immediately after waking up. In fact, every detail became clearer in Yin Beiqing's mind.

She hugged her head with her hands and lowered her body, Yan Yu's voice still echoed around her.

"Qing'er, as I said, I will always be by your side."

This is so strange, Yin Beiqing squeezed her skull vigorously with her hands, she remembered how she made a blood contract with Yan Yu, and how she left, but she had no memory of those sincere promises.

That was originally engraved in the deepest part of her heart.

Compared with the reality that makes him feel painful now, Yin Beiqing is more willing to believe in everything in the dream.

For example, she and Yan Yu really fell in love, and he liked her so much that he was even willing to risk his life to drink that bowl of fate-changing concoction.

She bit the tip of her tongue, as if she could still feel its bitter taste on it, as well as that comforting kiss, the warmth and softness of Yan Yu's lips were so real, she couldn't forget them.

Suddenly, Yin Beiqing remembered the scene at the end of the dream just now. As an audience, she was sucked into a pair of deep, vortex-like mysterious eyes.

Those were not Yan Yu's eyes, although she couldn't prove it, but she was very sure.

And those eyes, she had definitely seen them somewhere.

…

Yue Chang's main family didn't live in the main city. This mixed-race nobleman didn't like to be noisy by nature, and he didn't even leave too many guards in his own house. Starting from her, it was less likely to attract attention.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Yin Anruo quietly sneaked into the garden of this small bungalow, and before the guard turned his head, he swiftly ended the guard's life with one blow.

Further in, there are patrols checking alternately, but this is not enough to stop her.

She raised her hand, and a fire was ignited in the barn full of straw at the door, which soon attracted the attention of the patrol.

The people below started to put out the fire in a panic, but Yin Anruo did not act in a hurry. She stared at the butler who was obviously dressed differently from the other young men, and slowly followed behind him, finding the location of the master bedroom easily.

"The granary is on fire and you come to tell me what to do. If you have time to bother me, it's better to help put out the fire. Didn't I say it a long time ago, when I'm busy, unless the sky is falling, it's better not to bother me, get out! A stern voice came from inside the door, and the butler bowed and exited while apologizing.

Yin Anruo stared at her as she ran away, then smashed the window and quickly turned over to break in.

The master was sitting at the table writing something earnestly, when he heard the movement, he thought it was some clumsy servant who came in again, he raised his head impatiently and prepared to reprimand, but when he saw the person's face clearly, his face turned pale with shock.

At first, she was just startled when she saw an unfamiliar face, but when she fully realized Yin Anruo's identity, she was so panicked that she couldn't even sit in her chair.

"You! You, aren't you dead?"

Yin Anruo drew out his dagger and walked towards her, "Since you still recognize me, then you probably haven't forgotten the bad things you did."

Seeing her posture, Master Yuechang finally realized that he was approaching a catastrophe, but it was too late to ask for help at this time, the cold sharp weapon was already on her neck.

"Tell me! Who ordered your family to hunt down my daughter? Don't play tricks. At least I can give you a happy death."

Yin Anruo has fought on the battlefield all her life, and her killing skills have always been fast and accurate. Just let her calloused hands pinch her neck, and the sense of imminent death has spread all over her body.

"I... I don't know." With a trembling voice, Master Yuechang secretly fumbled for the ink pot with his right hand still on the table.

Yin Anruo was keenly aware of her movement, picked up the pen next to her without saying a word, plunged it into the back of her hand, and fixed it firmly on the wooden table below.

"What did I just say?" She tightened the hand controlling her neck.

"Please! Please spare my life, I was wrong, I am all—" the words of Master Yuechang's family were mercilessly suppressed by Yin Anruo.

Under the strong sense of suffocation, she struggled with a blue face, and finally swallowed her last breath under Yin Anruo's unemotional gaze.

Yin Anruo put her body back on the bed, covered it with a quilt, then closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and pretended that the people in the room had fallen asleep.

After doing all this, she didn't leave, but went back to the table just now, and began to read the materials that the woman was sorting out before she died.

She went to the ink tank to destroy the text on it, that is to say, these materials cannot be seen by outsiders—at least not by her.

With a strong premonition, Yin Anruo began to check the text.

It seems that some kind of experimental data is being recorded on it, and the names of some families and members of the family are marked. Most of these names are followed by a symbol, and the rest are numbers.

"No." Yin Anruo frowned slowly.

She was a secret agent before becoming a general, so she is very familiar with the languages ​​and symbols of various countries. The symbols above are obviously the ones that Tianlai people like to use. They like to use a symbol with a circle and an arrow to represent "qualified product" , use a vertical plus "X" symbol to represent "failed product".

On the Tianlai Army Recruitment Form, these two symbols were used to distinguish the admitted from the eliminated.

So obviously, the test subjects on this record sheet are not about objects but people.

After getting this clue, Yin Anruo looked back at those names, and immediately couldn't hide the shock on his face.

A long time ago, she had heard people say that in order to cultivate excellent successors, certain families would secretly carry out experiments with multiple beast souls.

Although I don't know who the organizer of this experiment is, it is true from the details mentioned by the narrator, and the names of many families can even match up with this list.

Now it seems that the Yuechang family played a very important role in it. Not only did they participate in the experiment, but they even acted as recorders.

According to the chart data, this kind of experiment is not only popular among the nobles. In the appendix later, there is a table with many times the data. The people on it have no names but simple numbers. Finally, they are summarized into two numbers. The successful product is three thousand six One hundred and seventy-four people, one hundred and forty-one thousand nine hundred and forty-three failed products.

These people are the scapegoats used by the nobles to avoid risks, but they can only leave a number, and they don't even remember their names.

Yin Anruo knew that with the character of these people, it was impossible to treat those 140,000 "failures" kindly. Thinking of so many people dying because of this kind of experiment that violated human ethics, she was very angry.

She and her army fought with their lives on the battlefield in order to ensure that the people could live and work in peace and contentment, but these group of people actually used people as animals for experiments in private, just for their own selfish desires.

Yin Anruo knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she memorized the data and names on the list one by one with the super memory trained as an agent, and quickly fled the scene.

…

Back at Yu Fusang's home, she was about to tell her daughter what she had discovered, but the timing was not right, as someone came to her.

The person who came was a young girl, holding something in her hand to pass to Yu Fusang.

"Mr. Yu, you took such a long vacation a few days ago, and our classmates were very worried, so I specially prepared this gift. I hope you can get well soon and go back to school after eating. We are all fine. miss you."

Yu Fusang took the food box with a smile, and touched the top of the girl's head, "Teacher, I just have some things to deal with at home, and I'm not sick, but I still accept your kindness."

"Really! We are so worried, let me tell you..."

Yin Anruo didn't listen carefully to what was said later, she only remembered the girl calling "Teacher Yu".

How could her daughter be named "Yu"?

Even if she didn't take her mother's surname, she should take her father's surname Chen.

Yu Fusang seemed to have sensed that there was someone nearby, and after sending the students away, he raised his head and spoke in Yin Anruo's direction.

"Mother, you are back."

Yin Anruo nodded nervously, with a forced smile.

Yu Fusang guessed why she was uneasy, and took the initiative to say, "After you and your father left, I have been hunted down by people from various families. In order not to be found by those people, I had no choice but to change my name."

"So that's how it is." Yin Anruo's expression brightened, "If you didn't say it earlier, it would make my mother think wildly."

With a career like hers, it's only natural that she has a sensitive personality and thinks a lot.

"Then what's your name now, Yu Beiqing?"

Yu Fusang shook his head, "It would be too obvious to change it like this, so I changed a completely different name, my name is now Yu Fusang."

Yufusang?

The expression on Yin Anruo's face froze.

She clearly remembered that this name also appeared on the record sheet, which said that this "Yu Fusang" was also an experimental subject, and had successfully awakened two high-quality beast souls.

"What's the matter with you, did you encounter trouble when you went out?" Yu Fusang leaned over and fixed her eyes on her, "You have an ugly expression."

Yin An eagerly met her golden eyes, an alarm sounded in her head, and her animal-like sixth sense told her that this woman was dangerous!

By the way, gold!

How could the child born to her and her husband have golden eyes? She had never doubted this matter before, but now combined with the previous doubts, this child may...

"Mother?" Yu Fusang approached step by step, and the tone of his voice became intriguing, "I just changed my name, and I'm still your dear son."

Yin Anruo retreated subconsciously, holding the weapon in her hand, but she hesitated and couldn't really strike, because there was a voice telling her that this was her daughter, and she couldn't hurt her.

Finally, Yu Fusang stood on both legs and stretched out his hands to her, "Mother, hug me."

Looking at her innocent eyes, Yin Anruo couldn't be cruel.

It may be that she remembered it wrong, or it was just a simple duplicate name, and the matter of the eyes is not certain...

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Mom seems a little unwell, so I'm going back to sleep first."

After finishing speaking, Yin Anruo walked quickly to the room, as if trying to shake something away, at this time Yu Fusang's faint voice sounded from behind her, carrying a creepy coolness.

"You are so perceptive as to be a nuisance."