The man looked at An with a expressionless face and went crazy, "Tell me the truth, who taught you to kill her at the beginning."

"I don't know, I won't say, I will never say, you're so heartless!" An's eyes were red with hatred, and she burst into tears. She still had the face of her little daughter at the age of thirty, biting her hard on the man, hating and loving her very much.

"Even if you kill me, I won't say it!"

The man seemed to have been used to her madness, and his tone was particularly calm: "I won't love you, I will never."

"You..." An started crying, as if she could not bear the result. She lay on the man's chest and cried and bitten, and was in a very embarrassing state.

"Do you love me after I say it?" An looked at the man carefully, with expectation in his eyes.

The man is silent.

An looked at the man in pain, with disappointment in his eyes.

"Why do I want to tell the truth or you don't want to love me? Don't you want to know the truth? Don't you want to know who killed her?"

The man pushed An away for the first time. He sat up, put on his torn clothes and looked cold in his eyes. He quietly looked at An who was crying in a mess, "Be careful, when you killed her, you were destined to not get my love from the beginning. I don't love you, and I won't forgive you."

An's body was sore and weak, kneeling on the bed...

He reached out to cover his face, and tears oozed out from his fingers.

"I tell you... I say, I just want you to kill me!" An Shi knelt down with a sad heart, her dull eyes full of despair.

"Who is it?" The man paused and bent down slightly.

"You kiss me, take the initiative to kiss me." An looked at the ruthless man with tears in his eyes.

The man was silent, then lowered his head, and his cold lips fell on An's lips, without any lust, but made An's cry even more fiercely.

"Haha... This is the first time you kissed me... It's so good!" An touched the kiss on his lips and smiled softly.

"Tell me, who is it!" The man's voice was rarely warm. He was excited. He became the male favorite of this woman for five years just to get a news and a truth.

It was the truth he wanted to know in a crazy way.

An raised an ugly smile and suddenly burst into laughter, feeling a little gloomy: "It's Yan Ke!"

"Who is Yan Ke?" the man asked.

An was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to hear something interesting, and tears flowed even harder.

"Who is Yan Ke? Yan Ke is Yan Qingyu's mother, Aunt Yan!"

"What did you say?" The man was startled and his eyes turned cold: "Impossible, how could it be her?"

"Hahaha... you don't think it's incredible, right? It was obvious that Yan Ke didn't even enter the Prime Minister's Mansion at that time, but he stared at her. Later, after she died, she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion... Hahaha, do you know? If you kill Yan Ke, you can't kill her." An laughed proudly, looking at the man who changed his face in front of him, unable to help but reach out and caress his face, with love and hatred in his eyes.

"You can't avenge you, because there are people behind Yan Ke, and those people are a group of monsters... I don't want you to die, so I don't want to say that I would rather you hate me than provoke those lunatics, you can't fight them."

An took the man's sleeve and hoped that he could give up revenge.

The man waved An's hand and his face became extremely strange, "I have the final say whether to fight or not!"

"don't want……"

But the man stepped back with a cold face, "I will not come to you again in the future, nor will I kill you. You will get the retribution you deserve. Goodbye!"

An didn't understand what goodbye meant, but she knew that if she didn't keep this man now, she would never see him again. She slapped from the soft couch to the ground, and looked at the man's determination back with tears in her eyes.

"Don't leave...Don't go and die... The Pojun clan lurking in the shadows is a madman..."

But the man did not stop his steps. He endured humiliation for so many years just to get a truth, a truth that could only be learned from An's mouth.

No matter who the other party is, he is not afraid, and he will definitely ask the other party to pay the price.

The only price that ruined his warmth.

...

Aunt He received another finger at night, and the fingers were white and had a slight rotten smell. When Aunt He received the finger, she cried into tears. She knelt on the ground and felt in pain, and she couldn't stop for a long time.

I sent a note to the finger.

There was a dissatisfied sentence on the note, which was that Yan Qingyu was not dead and her mission was not completed, so she cut off one of Yan Ziwu's fingers as punishment. If she failed again, she would get Yan Ziwu's body next time.

Aunt He panicked and hurriedly found Yan Qingyu, but she did not see her, but was turned away.

Aunt He gritted her teeth and thought Yan Qingyu was escaping at the last minute and didn't want to worry about her anymore, so she went back to her room with hatred.

I thought to assassinate me again, maybe I could save my son.

Just when she was mentally prepared, at night, Yan Qingyu appeared next to her quietly. Aunt He felt someone in front of her while preparing poison. She was so scared that she sprinkled the powder on the ground, her eyes frightened: "You..."

"Yan Ziwu has found it, come with me!" Yan Qingyu looked at it and understood what she was thinking. She greeted her and a shadow directly found Aunt He and left the Prime Minister's Mansion without attracting anyone's attention.

For the first time in his life, Aunt He saw Qingshi on the eaves and walls. She was so scared that she was so scared that she forced herself to cover her mouth and did not attract other people's attention.

Until they arrived at a deserted courtyard and stopped, Yan Qingyu pulled Aunt He and hid in the grass.

Ziyu and the Chiraku in the dark flew into the courtyard. After a while, they heard a slight sound from inside. Then, they heard a sharp cat moan. Yan Qingyu pulled Aunt He into the inside.

"Your fourth brother was locked up here? Who tied her up?" Aunt He was frightened.

"Who else except her would tie Yan Ziwu to threaten you and kill me? I don't have many enemies." Yan Qingyu did not explain.

After Ziyu and Chishui cleared the people, they opened the door of a room. Aunt He glanced at Yan Qingyu, and then ran in quickly.

"son……"

When Aunt He walked into the room, she smelled a scent of earth and a rotten smell. Aunt He looked at a stinky corpse on the floor with a stinky odor...

"Ah... Son, my son, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt He screamed and pounced on Yan Ziwu. She held the person in his arms regardless of the smell of corpse on his body. She was not afraid of the maggots on the body. She hugged him tightly.

"Son... wake up... don't scare my mother."

"My son..."

Aunt He cried and robbed the earth but couldn't wake Yan Ziwu up, and only waves of stench of corpse came.
Chapter completed!