Gu Hengyuan''s heart suddenly raised and trembled with pain. However, he shouldn''t have picked the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile and cold to the bone. "Sister Wang, you should take care of your body. Don''t die. If you die, you don''t know who died first between me and your son, and no one will collect the body for us!"


    Gu Hengyuan said that and left without looking back. It was like a zombie without soul, falling into the darkness with hatred and death.


    He has no tears, all he can shed is blood!


    His return is for revenge, and his life is continuing for revenge. Too deep hatred, let him not remember what is warmth, what is emotion.


    Too deep hatred, even when he fell asleep, he couldn''t help jumping up because of hatred! He used to be a man full of love, but time is unforgiving, and time is too ruthless. He polished his love to nothing.


    relatives?


    It hurts my heart to hate my enemies, and it hurts to the bone! He wants his enemy to taste the pain of losing his lover!


    The late imperial concubine looked at Gu Hengyuan''s figure disappearing in the dark in despair. She had never been so desperate.


    What despair can be more desperate than when your own son killed your own parents? What sorrow can be more sad than the killing of one''s own son and one''s own brother?


    Sorrow is greater than heart death. Even if she is sad and desperate, she can''t die! The world says that death needs courage, but who knows how much courage life needs


    The magpie entered the inner hall and looked at the late imperial concubine who was spread on the ground. Her eyes were like dead water. She rushed to the late imperial concubine, "what''s the matter with you, madam?"


    The magpie has never seen the late imperial concubine like this before. Her two big eyes burst into tears. While vigorously supporting the late imperial concubine, she asked, "madam, what''s the matter with you? Madam..."


    The magpie trembled to hold the late imperial concubine on the chair and sat down. With trembling hands, he wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. A young face had long been scared pale.


    "Madam... Madam, the maidservant is a magpie. What''s the matter with you, madam? Madam..."