Su Mozheng died, and she finally fulfilled the vow he made when he came to Su's house, that he wanted their family to die miserably!
So, Su Moqin died, Su Yongkang died, and Su Mozheng also died.
He also followed and died.
He watched the corpse being cremated with his own eyes, and her ashes were put in the urn. He reached out to grab it, crazy and confused, but was met with a fierce curse from Huo Shaoyan: Why didn't you think about her when she was alive?
Be nice to her. When she dies, do you want to disturb her purity? Jin Zun, she won't want to stay by your side. The latter's cruel and cold eyes seem to be the first time he has seen her.
, but at the same time, he was stunned.
Yes, she would not be willing to go with him. He had hurt her so deeply, and he had spared no effort to force her to death, making her face despair and hurt again and again.
.How much pain she has suffered, how much happiness he has had. And at that time, what qualifications did he have.
Yes, he was disqualified.
Just because when Su Mozheng was buried, the character written on the tombstone was that of Huo Shaoyan's wife.
Huo Shaoyan's wife Su Mozheng, and Su Mozheng's husband Huo Shaoyan, their relationship is so close that he can no longer get in touch with each other.
Only then did he suddenly remember that he had given her a divorce agreement and that he had personally pushed her to another man.
The culprit of all this is none other than him!
He really wanted to open his eyes before sunset every morning and see the shadow of that face again, even if it was just for a moment.
Then, he would tell her, tell her that belated apology, and tell her that I love you before it was too late.
Tell her that if she could do it again, if she could do it again, he would not give her the divorce agreement. He would not impose the family hatred on her who was so fragile. He would not watch it.
Xinhui pushed her down the stairs. He would do his best to keep the child who had not yet come to this world. He would not mistakenly mistake Su Moqin for Bai Xinhui after being drunk. He would not...
He recalled what he had asked himself when he embarked on this road of revenge, Jin Zun, will you regret it? I won't. That was his answer back then.
Now, he just wants to tell her, I regret it, Su Mozheng, I regret it. But, you are no longer here.
He opened his eyes and pulled himself out of the vortex of memories of the past. What his eyes touched was still the window, which was tightly closed and the building was empty.
He lowered his eyes and silently pressed the electronic lock to enter. The house was quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of a small animal.
Oh, it seems that he has forgotten that Su Mozheng never raised small animals, but she likes small animals very much. Oh, he also seems to have forgotten that Su Mozheng wanted to raise small animals, but because, back then, he didn't like them.
He changed out of his leather shoes and took the slippers on the shoe rack and put them on. They were winter fur slippers. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had changed his slippers. Even the shoe rack was covered with dust.
He only hired part-time workers to clean it a few times. The rest of the time, he didn't like outsiders to step in here, just because it had the atmosphere that she had lived here.
Going upstairs along the spiral staircase, he skillfully opened the door to her room and pressed the light-off button.
Suddenly, a bright white light illuminated his face, and some of the light was reflected.
He took off his coat and hung it in the cloakroom. He didn't even change into his pajamas. He just wore the same clothes he had just worn. He opened the snow-white quilt and lay on his side, desperately absorbing the remaining breath of her in the quilt.
It's like she has never left here.
Even though he knew that he had been deceiving himself, even though he knew clearly that after two years, even if there was still a breath that was unique to her, it had almost dissipated long ago; even though he knew clearly that the hourly workers would open the windows when they came to clean.
, let the inside breathe.
Therefore, he has been deceiving himself and others, but even though he knows that he is only deceiving himself.
The night was extremely deep and long, and she stood in a ventilated place at the entrance of a dark hole, unable to get out or in.
It seemed like she was locked in a car in a burning car like that year again. No matter what, she couldn't open the door. It was so suffocating that she felt like she had seen heaven. She felt that she would definitely not survive.
"Help! Help!" In the suffocating flames, her clothes had already been burned, and her skin was also burning. "Help! Help -" the voice was hoarse.
"Brother, what should I do with this girl?"
"threw!"
Two words of cruelty and coldness.
The whistling wind kept blowing, so cold, so cold, 'bang dong -' cold, suffocating cold, her consciousness was blurred, and cold objects were poured into her nostrils, ear holes, and mouth in an instant
.
She opened her eyes in panic, and more seawater poured into her nostrils. She struggled, and her fingertips almost turned into white bones. The vast sea surface, the deep seawater, she struggled desperately, unable to stop
Flapping around, I even forgot that I couldn't swim, and even forgot that I was a landlubber.
More seawater poured into the nostrils, into the chest and lungs, and into the air cavities.
Her eyes slowly closed, gradually closed, weak and desperate, and continued to fall deeper into the depths of the sea. She was crying in her heart and kept crying, Huo Shaoyan, why didn't you come to save me, why didn't you,
If you don’t come to save me...
"Her blood type meets the requirements. Let's conduct a mouse test immediately without delay!" A more cruel and cold voice, the light of incandescent lamps, the pale woman lying on the operating table, her face completely ruined.
She woke up from the operating table and held the hand of the man holding the scalpel. Her ruined face was full of determination, "You can ask me to promise you, but I have conditions!"
"I want revenge!"
The man holding the scalpel looked at this strong and determined woman with a surprised look on his face. After a long time, he nodded.
"Sister, I miss you so much. Heaven is so lonely. It's just me and my dad. Sister, I miss you so much."
A face similar to hers kept fluttering, fluttering, "Sister, why don't you avenge me, why don't you come to me..."
"Zheng'er," another old face floated out, "Zheng'er, why don't you avenge your father? Zheng'er, if you want to take revenge, you must make Bai Xinhui and Jin Zun suffer a bad death. It's all Jin Zun's fault."
Our family, Zheng'er, you want revenge! Zheng'er, you want revenge!"
The night was extremely deep, and the room was completely dark.
Su Jin was lying on the bed, with her hands on her chest and her head shaking from side to side. On her charming face, sweat dropped down her cheeks, and then slowly appeared on her forehead.
"No, no, Mo Qin, dad, no, no -" She screamed and sat up from the bed, only to realize that it was all just a dream.