Luo Ling used a color on her, and she immediately understood and looked at Tang Ranxi. When everyone stood up, Tang Ranxi suddenly felt a pain in his heart and could not hold on. He quickly used his skills to make his breath flow.
Who knew that he could no longer hold on, so his whole body fell down!
The servant and maid around him saw Tang Ranxi lying on the ground, vomiting blood, and screaming in panic. Tang Ruotian rushed over when he heard the sound, but saw that Tang Ranxi could no longer hold on and had already died.
"Ran Xi, Ran Xi..." Everyone surrounded him. Tang Ran Xi was already exhausted and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open!
Tang Ruotian stretched out his hand, and he was no longer angry. Tang Ruotian shouted loudly: "Ran Xi...Ran Xi...Ran Xi..." He screamed a few times and started crying loudly.
Tang Ranxi died, Shanzhi collapsed on the ground, but saw Qing Ruo on the side holding Tang Ranxi's body, crying in pain.
Shanzhi looked at his body without any expression...
I remembered that year, he asked her to play the piano. When he was free, he sat quietly in the backyard, gently stroked the piano, watching the sunset in the distance. That was the calmest time in his heart, and now
, Ran Xi, but I used the piano skills you taught me to kill you with my own hands.
Will you hate me very much? But I don’t even have the courage to look at you again.
Luo Ling walked to Shanzhi and saw her now, but no tears came out. This woman was indeed amazing.
A few days later, the funeral of the Tang Sect was completed, and the entire Tang Sect was in tension, and the entire Tang Sect was investigating the cause of Tang Ruotian's death.
Yuwen Haoyu still lives in the Lanchi and is about to leave and return to the palace in a few days.
Shanzhi has been staying in the backyard these days and refused to go out. Qingruo was even more heartbroken. He didn't eat or sleep for several days and nights. Luo Ling was silent when he saw Tang Shanzhi and walked to her: "You still
Do you want to continue?"
Shanzhi sighed, she knew that Luo Ling was here to test her: "Of course, of course."
A hint of cruelty appeared in her empty eyes.
"Tang Ranxi is dead," Luo Ling said slowly: "If Tang Qing doesn't really want to know how Tang Ranxi died, then tell her."
"I tell her that she will definitely doubt it." Shanzhi looked at Luo Ling in confusion, not knowing what Luo Ling was thinking.
"You love Tang Ranxi, she knows, so she won't doubt it." Luo Ling smiled slightly, looked at Shanzhi, Shanzhi nodded, stood up, and decided to go to Tang Qingruo.
Luo Ling followed her and came to Tang Qingruo's room together, while Shanzhi walked in alone, and Luo Ling was secretly guarding outside.
"What are you doing here?" Tang Qingruo looked at Shanzhi who came in with a blood-faced look. Shanzhi has not been asleep these days and has lost a lot of weight.
Shanzhi looked at Qing Ruo sitting in the □□. What a proud woman she was. Now, she is just like herself. If she has lost the person she loves the most, what pride can she say?
"I know how he died." Shanzhi didn't beat around the bush at all, and looked at Qing Ruo who was lying on the bush. When Tang Qingruo heard her say this, he suddenly stood up: "What did you say? How did you know
of?"
"I won't be like you, I just know how sad," Shanzhi's words were full of sarcasm: "Of course I'll find out, do you know who Ran Xi is?"