[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 43.4 You Have Me In The Future

Sang Bujin was not a fool either. After a moment of reflection, he frowned heavily: “All the things about Yun Xuzhou are good, it’s only this pampering of her younger brother that are too much. I’ll talk about it with her later.”

Sang Yuanyuan gently shook her head: “Such a small matter is unnecessary. Talking about it will only make Yun Xuzhou unhappy and she will feel that we are too narrow-minded.”

Sang Bujin’s eyebrows were twisted. He only felt like a lump was in his throat.

“Although it’s only a small matter, the dike of a thousand miles could collapse because of the ant’s nest.” He said, “If we don’t teach the small things, shall we let him stir up the big thing before we start the teaching then?!”

Sang Yuanyuan sighed: “The big thing, perhaps, has already come.”

Hearing this, Sang Bujin looked at her in surprise.

She already turned to You Wuming and asked him: “What did you find?”

You Wuming gently raised his eyebrows and looked at her strangely: “Little Mulberry! Are you a silverfish in my heart? I didn’t even mention a single word, but you’ve noticed it! “

She said with a smile, “I had indeed drilled into your heart, but I’m not a silverfish.”

You Wuming’s breathing stagnated, and his eyes drifted: “In front of an outsider, what nonsense are you talking about!”

“My brother is not an outsider.” Sang Yuanyuan groaned, “What’s there to be shy about? Is King You so thin skinned? “

You Wuming：“……” He felt that he had really fallen through.

Sang Bujin angrily swallowed the steamy hot dog[1] food and glared at You Wuming hatefully.

You Wuming cleared his throat somewhat awkwardly and handed the document he had been holding towards the Sang brother and sister.

Sang Bujin subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to pick it up.

“Don’t touch it.” You Wuming moved the document away with a ‘swish’ sound, and said, “Look with your eyes to see what’s wrong.”

Sang Yuanyuan and Sang Bujin looked at each other and stepped forward.

On this page, what’s written in it, is exactly the record of how the victimized woman was killed.

The report was written in great detail. Every injury on the corpse’s body and the whole speculation of the assault process, in short, the scene of the murdering can be seen clearly.

The murderer was so cruel. He took the woman to a ruined temple where there was no one. First, she was beaten to the point where she could not move anymore and then stabbed her with a sharp object. When she was dying, he defiled her and strangled her to death.

Sang Bujin furrowed his brows, and the more he read, the more angry he became, just like the reaction of Yun Xuzhou just now.

Sang Yuanyuan’s eyes fell to the left and right sides of the document.

The documents are all carved in wood for conveniently preserving it for long-term. This place is cold and freezing. After it has been opened for a long time, there will be a layer of hoar frost on the wooden book. When one presses it with their fingers, it will leave wet fingerprints, clear and distinct.

On this page of the wooden book, a thick layer of hoar frost has been condensed, and a few fingerprints have been left on the hoarfrost.

Her heart slightly jumped and she said: “So before we arrived, the file in Yun Xuyang’s hand has not been turned over, but has been staying on this page. When we entered the room, he was looking at it very attentively, which shows that he was reading this page repeatedly. “

On this page, every line of words seems to be soaked with blood.

Just now when Yun Xuzhou picked it up, she only glanced at it hastily before she put down the document angrily and went out to capture the murderer.

Can’t even bear to read it.

What kind of mentality does Yun Xuyang hold to keep reading this page repeatedly?

Sang Bujin took in a cold breath: “Could it be that, he is the murderer!”

As the Crown Prince of the Sang state, Sang Bujin will inevitably come into contact with some criminal cases. He knows that some vicious criminals like to repeatedly recollect on the evil things they have committed and get a sense of abnormal satisfaction from it.

Sang Yuanyuan gently shook her head: “He doesn’t have this ability.”

Although Yun Xuyang has the cultivation in the Hidden Spirit Base’s second layer, he has no perception of his lower limbs. He has to rely on a wooden wheelchair to move. His body is very weak, and he has no ability to control a desperately struggling woman.

You Wuming just stood aside, sneered with his hands in his arms, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Sang Bujin knew that it was just bullshit to have a discussion with him. He will just say——‘just kill him.’

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[1] the dog here means a single person that has no lover/partner.