Can't Escape

(The text has been completed~) The abstinent, beautiful and highly intelligent widow was raped and resurrected from the dead, so her ex-husband went even crazier and attacked Bushi) A story about a man who thought he found his ex-husband who had come back from the dead but found a living ghost. Five years ago, Li Ji disappeared in a flood. Because it was an accident, he was quickly declared dead. Xu Wei and Xu Wei did not expect that the other party would leave all the inheritance to him. After all, they were not even lovers. The last time he went into the rainforest to find someone, Xu Weiyu never thought that he would really see Li Ji. I never thought that the other party would turn into an inhuman monster. But it was obvious that his "infatuated" performance pleased Li Ji. The opponent lay on top of him, contentedly making a nest out of dark spider silk. The tangled black gelatinous matter squirmed, restraining Xu Weiyu's struggle as if it were alive. Noticing Xu Weiyu's gaze, Li Ji raised his head and raised his lips and smiled at him as he had done many years ago. From this angle, Xu Weiyu couldn't see the weird, huge spider-shaped scar on his back that looked like a burn, nor could he see the rhythm of muscles and blood vessels, which eventually stretched out into terrifying steps. Li Ji pretended as if nothing happened. Xu Wei and Moran turned their heads and closed their eyes, unwilling to look at his current appearance. Li Ji was not angry, and leaned down to his ear: "My dear, look over there." This villa is very old, and there is a spider web outside the glass window. At this time, there was a beautiful butterfly struggling desperately on it. The slender but flexible spider web trembled as it struggled, while the spider that weaved the web sat contentedly on the other side, pressing one of the threads with its two feet, feeling the vitality of its prey with evil intentions. "Same as you." Li Ji said with a smile, "Silly, you hit your own death road." With preview"After the Duchess Succeeded in Murder" The Duke of Villiers died, having fallen from his horse and had his skull crushed under the feet of the frightened horse. The royal family did not believe that the "Imperial Sword", known for his ruthlessness and proficiency in fighting, would die in such a ridiculous accident, and sent Detective Rees to investigate. On the first day that Reese arrived at the Villiers family manor, the Duchess in black veil received him in the church. She was a very, very beautiful, young, and fragile widow. The death of her husband drained all her vitality, leaving sadness and fear always hidden in those lake-green eyes. The first time Rhys saw her, he thought of the tulips in the royal garden last year that were ravaged by early snow and ice before they opened. The Duchess didn't speak much. It seemed that her throat had been injured and she always wore a black lace collar. When talking to someone, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his hands with long silk gloves were placed neatly on his legs. Conservative and breathtaking. She really loved the Duke. During the days when Rhys came to Villier Manor to investigate, she had never been out of the church and was always praying for her husband. So affectionate that it makes people jealous. On the seventh day, the church caught fire. Regardless of his own life, Reese led people to rush in and rescue Lorraine Salier. He thought he would see Lorraine's grateful tears, but in the firelight, the duchess's face was horribly pale, her petal-like lips were trembling, and she could hardly stand up. "Give me a horse and I'll go to the nearest town church." Lorraine whispered. Reese was not sure if it was his imagination. He felt that Lorraine's voice was a little hoarse. He subconsciously grabbed Lorraine's hand and said, "No, the sun is going to set soon, and there may be robbers and robbers on the road." Lorraine gave him a cold look, turned around and left. No one could dissuade the determined duchess. Reese had no choice but to go along. When the last ray of sunlight disappeared over the horizon, they had not yet reached the nearest town. Rhys heard Lorraine's broken sobs in the carriage. He was about to ask, but the next moment, a stag wearing black crow feathers rushed onto the path and knocked over the carriage. Lorraine fell to the ground. Then, he was dragged into the darkness by a pair of big hands—— Many years later, the great devil walking in the world as a duke took his fragile wife out of the church. Lorraine had just given away her last direct blood relative. A hundred years had passed quietly, and he was still so beautiful and weak. "I have done everything I promised you." Reese whispered in Lorraine's ear, "Can you go home?" Lorraine was silent and hugged her husband after a moment. It is also his last tie in this world. —————————— I really can't find any food, so I'll produce some myself. Purpose: Life has its own path to prosperity