461. The Death of Liu Biru (10)
The pain that suddenly arose in her heart began to worsen, and her chest heaved and heaved. She couldn't believe it. She had devoted her life to the man she had loved for so long. When her family insisted on breaking them up, she ignored everything.
After eloping with him, she changed from a lady who had never been in the kitchen or did housework to one who did everything.
She didn't complain, she didn't ask for anything in return, she just paid silently.
The family that was once built with sweat and hard work is now in pieces, not to mention that she has reached the point of eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, but he still wants to kill her and sends her poisoned wine today?
What kind of man is he? Does he have a heart?
Liu Biru smiled sadly in her heart. She just wanted to ask him at this moment, does he mean it? [
Is his heart cold? Or warm?
Can't he see what she has done for him?
That you put all your effort into maintaining and loving him forever, only to get such a miserable result in the end?
Should she drink this poisonous wine with a smile?
Or is the general trend crying?
A self-deprecating sneer slowly opened on her lips, her eyes were casual but hinted at sadness. Her tone was very light, as if it was as misty as mist, "Did your father ask you to send this to me?"
"Yes, aunt, dad also said——" Wang Yu'er held the small porcelain bottle in her hand tightly, and transferred all her panic expression to the small porcelain bottle she was holding tightly, so she held it tightly,
To cover up the panic in her heart. Afraid of becoming frightened, she shook her head
Shaking the poisonous wine in her hand, Liu Biru would become suspicious. She felt emboldened and had a clear conscience. She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Liu Biru who was staring at the small porcelain bottle in her hand. A touch of pity flashed in her beautiful eyes.
He said softly and slowly, "I must let you take it."
Liu Biru looked at the small porcelain vase in Wang Yuer's hand, and she smiled coldly. That smile contained deep disappointment and heartache. She had loved her for so long, so deeply, and in the end, she had grown old and lost her beauty. In exchange for his cruelty,
and determination.
He actually made her drink poisonous wine.
She laughed out loud, her voice hollow and ethereal, and seemed to be sad, "What if I don't drink anymore?"
Wang Yu'er calmed down the panic in her heart and said with a smile, "Then Yu'er wouldn't mind feeding you the poisonous wine in person."
Anyway, after you drank this bottle of poisonous wine, did anyone see her coming to the Buddhist temple? Even if she died, there would be no trace of her. It was really satisfying to die so unnoticed.
"How dare you!" Liu Biru's eyes widened, and her voice was not as hollow and ethereal. There was a bit of sternness in her cold voice.
Actually, let her feed her in person?
Oh, what a ridiculous thing.
There was a sneer in my heart, and I thought to myself, "Prime Minister Wang! Prime Minister Wang, just think that I fell in love with you by mistake back then, and this is what will happen!"
She snatched the porcelain bottle from Wang Yu'er's hand very quickly, opened the lid, raised her head, without any thought or hesitation, she finished the glass of poisonous wine in one go, with a smile on her noble and cold face.
Staring straight ahead, her eyes seemed to be lost in memories, and a smile as pure and clean as a flower split open on her lips.
Chapter completed!