Cui Yun looked over expressionlessly. He was very oppressive.

Chen Zhi's eyes were dark and lifeless.

Ni Kang was scared, his voice became softer and softer, and finally disappeared in the wind.

He raised his voice.

"Okay, I'll make tea for you two gentlemen."

Shen Zhi sat down opposite Cui Yun. Chun Yun's helpless sobs seemed to still ring in his ears.

But being a mother means being strong, she said through gritted teeth.

——It doesn’t matter how he treats me. I also recognized the outer room and fell in love with the embroidery workshop. To put it bluntly, how could I, a woman in the class, fight with him? But he should never treat him. Yangyang laid a poisonous hand.

Shen Zhi's hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his eyes shone with a cold and broken light.

"In the past few days, I haven't been able to sleep peacefully. Even when I did, it was all nightmares."

"I'm not afraid of Brother Cui's jokes. In my dream, I climbed into Grandma's carriage and were slaughtered in the mountains and forests with my mother and a whole yard of slaves. No one survived."

Even the blood in the sky cannot cover the sin.

All of them died with their eyes open.

It was so real. When he woke up, he felt as if he could still feel the pain of being pierced by a knife through his heart, but he couldn't say a word and could only gasp for air.
Chapter completed!