My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 347: I Know You’re Lying to Me

"Kill!"

In the chaos, Miao Xian’er’s silver headdress had fallen off somewhere, and her full head of white hair fluttered in the night wind.

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Her palm-sized, melon seed-shaped face was exposed, showing a hint of resolution as she wielded the Miao knife and dashed into the crowd.

It was a matter of life and death tonight, and even as the Miaojiang Princess, she couldn’t afford to shrink back now.

Thud...

Regrettably, her martial arts skills were indeed lacking; she had almost instantly acquired a new wound upon engaging in combat.

"Miss!"

Ghost Granny was shocked and quickly moved in front of Miao Xian’er, lifting her Miao knife to block the second fatal strike for her.

"Miao Dongfang, I’m gonna take you down with me!"

The agony of losing his son had driven Qi Zhongwei into a frenzied state. After hastily treating the wound on his stomach, he lunged at Miao Dongfang.

"Crazy woman, hurry the fuck up!"

All of these scenes were caught in Qin Yu’s eyes. If he waited another minute or two, he feared Miao Xian’er’s side would be annihilated.

However, he himself was entangled with three protectors of the Corpse Driver Clan, and couldn’t break free for the moment.

"I know, damn it!"

Pei Luoyan gritted her teeth, her face etched with pain, as her puppet continuously drank her essence blood.

"Kid, go to hell!"

The three protectors of the Corpse Driver Clan exchanged glances, took out a pill from their sleeves, and swallowed it without hesitation.

Instantly, their momentum skyrocketed.

Damn, I’ve been screwed!

A chill ran through Qin Yu’s heart. Having used the Seven Injuries Fist twice in a row, his inner energy was drained, leaving him without enough vital energy to perform it a third time.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure.

Bang!

At that moment, a protector of the Corpse Driver Clan landed a powerful punch on Qin Yu’s back.

Spurt...

Qin Yu staggered, feeling intense pain in his shoulder.

Another protector had fiercely smashed his steel-cast flute onto Qin Yu’s shoulder.

"Die!"

The third protector bellowed viciously, grabbing Qin Yu by the neck, aiming to twist his head off.

"Ah... my eyes!"

But from Qin Yu’s sleeve, two slender silver needles had slipped out. They were high-quality replicas of the Dragon Phoenix Marvelous Needles he had crafted himself, each over forty centimeters long, and he plunged them into the protector’s eyes without a moment’s hesitation.

In pain, the protector shuddered and released Qin Yu, covering his eyes and howling like a banshee.

Qin Yu quickly rolled on the spot, breaking out of the protectors’ encirclement.

"Dad..."

Just then, Qi Zhongwei had already grabbed Miao Dongfang by the shoulder. His curved knife swiped at his neck, completely disregarding the curved knife that had pierced his own chest - it was a move of mutual destruction.

Miao Xian’er was desperate, but in such chaos, she felt helpless to assist.

"Whoosh..."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and expended his last bit of strength to hurl his curved knife at Qi Zhongwei’s back.

Thud...

With a splash of blood, the curved knife buried itself entirely into Qi Zhongwei’s body.

Miao Dongfang also seized Qi Zhongwei’s knife. Although it sliced through his palm, he managed to save his life.

Thump...

Qin Yu no longer had the strength to stand; his body wobbled and he collapsed to the ground, as the horrific backlash surged through him, leaving him slumped on the ground.

"Quick, kill him!"

The experts of the Corpse Driver Clan took the opportunity to charge at Qin Yu with their weapons raised.

"Heh heh..."

Qin Yu chuckled miserably, utterly devoid of any fighting strength, left to be slaughtered at will.

"Qin Yu..."

Tears streamed from Miao Xian’er’s eyes as she quickly ran towards Qin Yu.

"Go back!"

However, a Corpse Driver Clan expert turned and kicked, causing Miao Xian’er to stagger and kneel on the ground.

At the same time, his five fingers turned to claws, aiming for Miao Xian’er’s crown chakra.

"Roar...."

Just as Qin Yu and Miao Xian’er were about to suffer the lethal strike, the puppet let out a roar and pounced towards the expert from the Corpse Driver Clan.

"Damn, after sucking half of my blood... it finally worked!"

Pei Luoyan, wobbly and with a hint of excitement in her eyes, spoke, but then her body softened, and she sat down on the ground.

"Quick, quick, control the puppet!"

"Whistle whistle...."

The protector of the Corpse Driver Clan desperately blew his whistle, but the puppet paid no attention to them and continued to chase after the clan’s expert.

For a moment, every expert of the Corpse Driver Clan felt endangered, so they had no choice but to abandon Qin Yu and Miao Xian’er and start retreating while resisting.

"Retreat, retreat...."

Someone shouted, and the people from the Corpse Driver Clan ran awkwardly toward the foot of the mountain.

Originally, the strength of both sides was quite balanced, but now with the puppet’s betrayal, they no longer dared to continue the fight.

"We’ve finally won...."

Miao Dongfang was also kneeling on the ground, propped up by a curved blade, or else he would have collapsed.

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Miao Xian’er’s face, smeared with bloodstains, ran a few steps and threw herself into Qin Yu’s arms with a sobbing voice.

"I’m okay...."

Qin Yu weakly shook his head, his vision darkened, and he fainted.

When he awoke again, he was already lying in bed.

His wounds were tightly bandaged, and he had been changed into clean new clothes.

"Xian’er....."

Upon opening his eyes, Qin Yu saw Miao Xian’er supporting her chin, sitting on the edge of the bed dozing off.

His heart felt both touched and pained. She was so good to him, but, inevitably, there was no possible future for them.

"Qin Yu, you’re awake?"

Miao Xian’er suddenly showed a delighted expression, chattering excitedly, "How do you feel? Does it hurt? Are you hungry? I’ll go get you something to eat!"

"Xian’er, don’t go just yet!"

Qin Yu gestured with his hand, looked deeply at Miao Xian’er, and asked, "Which day is it since I fainted? Have the Corpse Driver Clan retreated?"

"It’s the afternoon of the second day. The Corpse Driver Clan has already returned to their territory overnight. With both of their combat puppets gone, they won’t recover their strength for at least a few decades!"

Miao Xian’er blinked as she spoke.

"Ah... that’s good!"

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and, with a heavy heart, said, "Xian’er, I might have to leave early tomorrow. There are many things waiting for me in the East Sea!"

"....You won’t stay?"

It took a moment before Miao Xian’er asked in silence.

"No...."

Qin Yu lowered his head, not daring to meet Miao Xian’er’s bright eyes, his heart filled with guilt and remorse.

Yet, the relationship between him and her was an erroneous entanglement from the start.

"Then... will you come to Miaojiang again? I will only turn twenty after the New Year; I can wait!"

Miao Xian’er bit her lip, her eyes full of hope.

"I...."

At that moment, Qin Yu’s heart was incredibly heavy.

He knew that Miao Xian’er’s heart was suffering more than his own, and eventually, he nodded, telling a kind lie, "Once I have taken care of all my affairs, perhaps I will come back to Leigong Mountain!"

"Wuu wuu... I know you’re lying to me, but I believe even more that what you say is true! I won’t go anywhere, just stay on Leigong Mountain, practice my martial arts well, and then wait for you, okay?"

Miao Xian’er threw herself into Qin Yu’s arms, her face tear-stained as she looked up at him.

"Okay...."

Qin Yu couldn’t refuse and gently patted Miao Xian’er’s shoulder.

If only time could flow backward so that he had never encountered this enchanting Miaojiang Princess.