In the dilapidated yard, Zhang Qingcha was vomiting blood, her eyes were as wide as bells, and the severe pain in her stomach made the veins on her forehead bulge. Unfortunately, at this moment, she no longer had any strength to send out even a single breath.
It's a moan.
She could only watch, watching Chu Kuo make strange movements in front of her, watching the two children suddenly open their eyes and then close them suddenly, and then bright red blood flowed out of their ears...
Bright colors filled Zhang Qingcha's eyes, and the smell in her nose was the strong smell of blood, but she didn't know whether it belonged to her or the two children.
Hate...she really hates it.
How could she fall in love with such a ruthless and ruthless man even if the tiger's poison doesn't eat its seeds?
She could feel that her life was slowly passing by. Chu Kuo had just struck without mercy at all. The dagger sliced through her entire belly. She even felt that she could see the internal organs still squirming inside as long as she raised her head...
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In a daze, Zhang Qingcha felt that he saw the woman in red again, telling her with a ferocious smile, "We will not allow a child with the blood of the Xie family to be born, and the Xie family will definitely cut off their descendants."
Cut off children and grandchildren.
Zhang Qingcha suddenly wanted to laugh, both at his own stupidity and at Chu Kuo's madness.
Unexpectedly, after competing with Zhang Qingjiu for a lifetime, he did not lose to her, but lost to the man he thought he loved most.
But does Chu Kuo really think that he can still defeat Chu Lan?
Fumbling with his fingers on the couch, Zhang Qingcha touched the dagger that had cut open his stomach just now.
Chu Kuo, who was sitting by the bed, watched as the faces of the two children began to become ferocious, and the smile on their faces gradually widened. At first, he didn't know whether this technique would work or not, so he just treated the dead horse as a living one.
Medical mentality.
But now it seems that it will all happen soon!
However, at this moment——
There was a sharp pain in the neck.
Chu Kuo's pupils suddenly dilated and he turned his head in disbelief. What he met was Zhang Qingcha's almost crazy eyes.
The woman in front of her, whose internal organs were affected by the movement of standing up, fell out of her opened belly, mixed with blood and making people feel sick on the couch.
She was also vomiting bright red blood with foam in her mouth.
But even so, she still had a proud smile on her face, and even laughed out loud.
Zhang Qingcha watched a mouthful of blood gushing out of Chu Kuo's nose, and watched him reach for the dagger inserted into his neck, and suddenly felt unprecedented satisfaction and pride in his heart.
There was no way she would let him go, let alone let him go find Zhang Qingjiu.
She has loved this man all her life, even if she hates him, even if he kills her child, even if he tells herself that he has never loved her, she still wants to be with him, even if it means death.
If they go to hell, they should be in pairs.
She and her children should not be the only ones on the road to hell.
A family of four should be neat and tidy, no one is missing.
"Zhang, Qing, tea!" Every time Chu Kuo said a word, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam. Until he finished speaking these three words, he could no longer speak.
The eyes of the woman in front of me began to dilate, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, like Shura in hell...
Inexplicably, Chu Kuo felt frightened.
Not only because of the terrible passing of his own life, but also because of the woman in front of him who made him feel afraid.
It seems that I can no longer escape, even to death.
Subconsciously, Chu Kuo struggled violently and wanted to escape.
He knew that he might not survive. Zhang Qingcha's knife stabbed him too deep and hard, but he couldn't die here!
Taking a deep breath, Chu Kuo crawled towards the couch with all his strength, staggering about to walk out, but he forgot that after being insulted by He Lianzhen, his legs had no strength, and he fell heavily as soon as he landed on the ground.
Go down.
The dagger collided with the ground and pierced his throat directly.
With a "poof" sound, Chu Kuo let out a low howl and then lost his voice, but his eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes.
Beside him lay two newborn babies with bleeding from their orifices...
At the same time, in a cave on the border of Dahui, a figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, with a solemn expression and alert eyes, "Yes!"
As his voice appeared, the other two figures in the cave also opened their eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"I feel someone is using a spell..." The thin figure frowned, looking at the spell disk that suddenly started to spin crazily in his arms, with a serious expression.
"How could it be?" The other two people looked at each other, and the woman frowned and said, "That woman didn't learn anything in Penglai. Senior brother, are you mistaken?"
"It's not something she learned." The man also frowned, "This technique is very weird, it's..."
"Tell me what it is." The woman's face became visibly anxious, and her beautiful face became a little more anxious and impatient.
"It should be the chess piece that the ancestor told us to find." The man narrowed his eyes and suppressed the hesitation and doubt in his heart.
"That's not good, let's go quickly!" Upon hearing this, the woman immediately laughed and pretended to stand up.
"It's gone." Looking at the calm spell again, the man shook his head, "I have memorized the general direction. I will rest for a while and set off early tomorrow morning."
"Okay!" The woman and another fat man looked at each other, and both saw excitement in each other's eyes.
"You... remember not to use magic unless it is absolutely necessary. You must abide by the rules of the mortal world." Seeing the joy of his junior brothers and sisters, the thin man couldn't help but warned him.
"I know, I know!" The two looked at each other and smiled, nodding hurriedly.
It's midnight.
Feng Zhi looked at the sky outside, then looked inside the still bright study room, sighed, strode forward, frowned and said: "Your Highness, it's already midnight, it's time to rest!"
"Yes." The hand holding the pen paused slightly, but still did not get up.
Feng Zhi frowned and bravely raised his eyes to take a look. It didn't matter. He felt that Chu Lan at this moment seemed a little different from usual.
As for what was different, he couldn't tell.
To describe it, it seems that the lips are redder than before, the face is whiter than before, and the tear mole in the corner of the eye is more colorful than before.
These are all weird ideas...
Feng Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth and drove all these images out of his head. He coughed lightly and said, "Your Highness, we have to go to the Wei Mansion to pick up Mr. Xiao Zhang tomorrow."
At this time, the person behind the desk finally put down his pen, slowly raised his eyes, stood up, and said, "Okay."
Seeing Chu Lan's actions, Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that if nothing else, it would be better to use Mr. Xiao Zhang's name.
Unexpectedly, just as he turned around to order someone to bring the lantern over, the man who had just stepped down from the desk suddenly stopped suddenly. Hearing the movement behind him, Feng Zhi hurried back.
"Your Highness!"
What catches the eye is Chu Lan's falling figure...