🎎Chapter eleven 🎎
( escape or not)
fuyao frowned upon realizing her odds no matter how good she was with a weapon
she was still nothing compare to the Zhang leader and it's Elders and if she managed to anger them more there was a high chance she was going to die
yet she wasn't sure if co operating with such People was a great idea either judging how ruthless they even treat Zhang wei
But the thought she still being alive proves the Zhang didn't wish her Dead at least not yet
" what is your motive in approaching Zhang wei ? "
She bit her lips in annoyance just thinking how badly they wanted her to accept the blame as if Zhang wei was truly her lover
" I didn't approach Zhang wei with any motive "
She decided to play along for now because it Seemed being Zhang wei lover was the only hope keeping the clan leader from cutting her head from her neck
" Then you don't mind informing us who you truly are an ordinary maid won't be this outstanding with daggers unless "
Zhang chuan paused his eyes narrow at her expression waiting for a slight change but yet her eyes firm but her heart trouble
she couldn't possibly inform anyone she came from the Fu clan if anyone found out maybe she just overthinking but deep down she knew that will surly be the end of her
The fu clan wasn't a strong powerhouse but they were also very important due to their special abilities
Making them a target to many who knew a little truth about them
When her family were murdered and her home destroyed she had assumed it was definitely the Zhang family
After all Only A Ji Ya knew Much about every little secret relating about the fu clan
However such deep hatred. Soon faded after discovering they were innocent
she couldn't help but hate herself just thinking about how much she had plot in killing Zhang wei
within those short period she was gravely injured and was being taken care of by Zhang wei
That's when she realized A Ji Ya had long elope leaving zhang wei with nothing but the small manor to call his
" I am innocent "
she focused on Zhang chaun who smirked at her words only to frowned in displeasure
watching her tossed her weapon while lifting both her wrist
" I hold no such thought over your family nor for Zhang wei "
She paused
" I surrender "
She added calmly which made the elders whispered among themselves
" do you think if you surrender I will let you live ? "
Zhang chuan asked in irritation
" if you wanted me dead, I would have been a long time ago since am still alive proves that you still have use for me "
She added confident with her line of thought leaving the rest elders angry
" how dare you ? "
Elder mi yelled his voice deep with rage but didn't take a step forward
" you're indeed smart however it is true I don't have any intention in killing you just yet because I wanted to do that right in front of Zhang wei "
Fuyao felt the chill in her bone
" This bastard wanted to kill her right the moment Zhang wei regained consciousness how cruel was he ? "
She cursed in her heart at the Zhang leader ruthlessness
if she was truly wei lover and was killed right in front of him
she doubt if he would even remain in his right Senses after witnessing such brutal death of his spouse
But unfortunately she wasn't and wasn't planning on dying any time soon
" I don't know how you managed to fool this foolish son of mine but I will be the one to put an end to this "
fuyao frowned upon listening to his words planing her escape route in her head but for now she needed a distraction
zhang chuan raised his eyebrows the moment he Heard little chuckled from the so called maid
Her shoulder moved softly with the rhythm of her laughter
" At times I do wonder why Miss A Ji Ya suddenly decided to elope with a monk.
But now seeing you I now realize her choice in doing so "
She paused studying Zhang chuan twisted expression with a smile
Men will always be men though it was no secret A Ji Ya wasn't loved doesn't make it any easy for any man in accepting a green cap on their head
mostly when the rival turned out was a monk
It was more of a shame than any disgrace the moment she noticed his movement
She rolled to the side grabbing her dagger only to felt a tight grip on her neck twisting any source of air out her lungs
But managed to slice her wrist letting her blood drip on the floor slowly but to her it was more than enough to push forward with her plan