They never dreamed that they would die at the hands of their biological daughter.
The only people who knew this secret in the empire were Wen Xi and Tulan, and everyone else was secretly executed. Later, the Shen family fell into ruin, and the matter that happened that year was in full swing. No one was willing to investigate what happened that night.
Heavy generations of merits and eventually gave up military power and brought Shen Xiaojian and safely.
Things seem to be slowly getting on track, but someone is always unwilling to accept that her game has just begun.
Chen Jingwei looked at Tulan in disbelief, and the memories played in front of her, the once desperate and blood thicker than water began to mock her wantonly.
She never expected that the person who killed her parents was her real sister.
"Why do you do this?" Chen quietly grabbed his chest in pain, and even his breathing became painful.
Only Tulan swept at her contempt with a pair of eyes that saw through the coldness of the world.
"Why?" Tulan stood in the distance and stopped in front of a light.
It seems that as long as she passes through that light, she can gain new life.
"Why do you do this!"
Chen roared quietly, tears filled his eyes, and his delicate little face was in a mess at this time.
Her voice was hoarse, just like when Sister Ah asked about her mother.
Tulan was stunned for a moment, and her memories slowly surging. She was either born or had a heart.
After all, she is the daughter of the Shen family, and she keeps the blood of the Shen family. She has been in charge of the empire for ten years and has never caused any accidents. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?
She just stared at the girl with a cold look, similar to her eyebrows and eyes, and said a few words lightly.
"You are the one who is the least qualified to blame me."
After saying that, she walked towards the light without hesitation. She was finally relieved. It was so good that she was about to survive!
Just when she thought she was about to succeed, a familiar voice suddenly rang from all directions.
"Shen Xiao, wake up!"
"Currently, wake up!"
"Look at me, I am Jiang Zhixian!"
The call over and over again brought back the Shen, who was about to fall into the abyss.
She sat up in disbelief and looked around. She wanted to respond, but found that she could not make any sound.
Looking at Tulan not far away, his eyebrows became solemn.
"Why is he here?" Tulan murmured, feeling more and more irritable.
Chen Qiaoqiao saw her angry and suddenly laughed, "He is here to save me."
"Are you proud?" Tulan stared at her, his eyes filled with resentment.
Chen Qiaoqiao shook his head, "There is nothing to be proud of. I am just happy. It's not that no one in this world cares about me."
No matter how miserable she was deceived!
Some people stood beside her without hesitation.
"It's really touching." Tulan mocked, "It's a pity that you will never see you again."
"It's okay, it's a blessing to have some things."
"I hope you can always be innocent." Tulan left a sentence at the end, and then walked towards the light without hesitation.
As her figure became smaller and smaller, the beam of light gradually disappeared in front of Shen Qiaoqiao.
From then on, her world fell into darkness.
Depression, terror, despair, emptiness, confusion... All kinds of complex emotions surged into her heart. She seemed to understand why her sister was so resentful.
There is no time, no sound, no color, no people...
She was like being abandoned by the whole world, and could only curl up tightly, supporting her with those sweet memories.
What was Sister thinking at that time?
She also has a lover she longs for, with gentle ties and happy love.
As for my sister, she only meets her parents once a year, and she also has a sister who she finds boring after playing with her for a long time.
Two different emotions are pulling the quiet heart.
She could feel the pain and struggle of her sister, but her parents' death was absolutely unforgivable.
In any case, my sister cannot deceive them, let them give up everything and try to save their children, but they are pulled into the abyss of death.
What role has Brother Ruan Yu played over the years?
Yes, the person he has been with every day over the years is Tulan. All his kindness towards Chen Qiaoqiao is also because of Tulan.
So that's it. No wonder Ruan Yu suddenly disappeared. No wonder his attitude became so strange?
How did he watch coldly, and how did he view himself?
Maybe from the beginning, he was preparing a pair for his sister, which was more in line with her "body".
Chen Qiaoqiao thought about it more and more confused. She covered her head and gritted her teeth. Her thinking slowly entered chaos, and her hatred grew in the darkness, and even doubted everyone.
When darkness comes, are you still you?
"Chen Xiaoxiao" slowly opened his eyes amid the calls.
She first saw a familiar man, hugging her nervously. The panic and care in her eyes reminded her of a name instantly.
"Jiang Zhixian." She smiled slightly, her eyes jokingly.
It's like a prank.
Tulan admired the man in front of her, her expression slowly cracked, her eyes became in her arms, and finally became irrepressible anger.
"Who are you?" he shouted sternly, his hands unconsciously choking Tulan's neck.
Tulan raised his neck and let him pinch it. His voice was unnaturally struggling, "Come on, it's my sister's body anyway, she won't be able to survive if you kill me!"
Jiang Zhixian's expression changed, and his hands had subconsciously relaxed.
Tulan was helpless in her neck and coughed violently, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.
"It seems that you like her very much."
"Are you Tulan?" Jiang Zhixian asked coldly, his fists couldn't help but clenched.
"Yes, don't you thank me?" Tulan stood up shakingly, with a strange smile on the corner of her lips, "If I hadn't killed Wen Xi, would you have been so easy to break into the imperial capital and come here?"
"Where is her?" Jiang Zhixian asked with bloodshot eyes.
Tulan tidied up her clothes disregardlessly, touched her skin curiously, and looked happy: "I smelled blood, I touched my body temperature, I am alive."
"I'll ask you, where is her?" Jiang Zhixian yelled, walked to Tulan step by step, and pointed the gun at her.
Facing the cold muzzle, Tulan took the initiative to step forward and sent his chest up, "Come on, shoot."
After saying that, she giggled, and the smile seemed extremely strange in the empty brain database.
"You dare not shoot." She looked straight and laughed wildly, "She is mine."
"Shut up!" Jiang Zhi was furious, "Give her back to me!"
"But, I haven't had enough fun yet." Tulan looked back at him and walked slowly towards the door.
"By the way, the little Tyrannosaurus next door is still playing in the illusion I arranged. Don't you go and see it?"