Even if she holds the undeserved title of 4th Lady.
[Ignorant of repentance! If you want to die, I will help you...]
…
Ximen Fenglie frowned fiercely, drove the illusion away, and saw the figures of two people walking out of the cabin.
Ximen Longting was wearing a military-colored thin coat with a stand-up collar and strode forward with long legs.
It was as if he was a young man, holding an iron box in one hand and holding young JANE in the other, walking towards him.
Father and son rarely get to meet each other. This time Ximen Longting was rescued, it was the first time they met.
Ximen Fenglie turned away his eyes and shouted majestically: "Let's go."
"Escape?" Ximen Longting's thin voice came.
Ximen Fenglie led a group of people, and as soon as they walked onto the lawn, their footprints were messed up again...
Ximen Longting stared at the trampled place with terrifying eyes.
He and Jing Jiaren both walked along fence paths, unlike these people who walked everywhere and trampled down wild flowers.
"Even if she dies, you won't let her go to disturb her purity!?" Ximen Longting shouted coldly.
A smell of gunpowder smoke erupted immediately.
Vic explained: "The master is here to see Mrs. 4. Today is her death anniversary."
"Is he worthy?"
"..."
"No one can get his turn! If he comes here, he will tarnish the sanctity of this place!"
While Ximen Longting was speaking, he had already let go of Jing Jiaren's hand, strode to the tombstone, and kicked down the flowers placed on the table. Still not satisfied, he crushed them a few more times...
Just like when he kicked Fanny and crushed her foot hard on her hand bones.
Ximen Fenglie stood still, his back facing the tombstone, always looking so aloof.
Ximen Longting pulled off the pocket watch chain on the tombstone again: "She is dead, and you still have to cuff her and never let her go!?"
The pocket watch was smashed to the ground, and the watch cover was opened...
The melody of "White Christmas" is melodious, and the hands move rhythmically.
Hearing the melody, Ximen Fenglie, who originally raised his legs to leave, stopped and turned around.
The face that looked exactly like Ximen Longting’s became tense: “I don’t know what’s good or bad!”
As expected of the scoundrels born from Fanny, they are all equally ungrateful!
Ximen Longting wanted to rush up and beat up this man with a human face and an animal heart, but Jing Jiaren happened to run up to him and hugged his arm: "Ximen Longting!"
I wanted to reconcile the father and son, but we must not let their conflicts escalate.
Vic immediately tried to reconcile: "Master, I think you may have misunderstood... This pocket watch is my personal favorite, and Miss Fanny always liked it during my lifetime."
"The things you like when you are alive should be given to you after you die!?"
"This pocket watch is the master's favorite thing..." Vic reminded again.
"Do you want to show me this high-sounding stunt?" Ximen Longting raised his lips sarcastically and smiled solemnly, "If you have such good intentions, why don't you find a better cemetery for her and let her be buried!!!"
The loud roar startled Jing Jiaren.
13 The oak tree is the place of Mr. Ximen. After Ximen Longting came to power, he tried many times to move his mother's tomb.
However, they were all rejected.
Mr. Ximen still lacks this little money? He can’t even afford a cemetery!?
It must be a deliberate humiliation, making Fanny "worse than death" when she was alive, and "unable to rest in peace" after her death!
"Master, I think you have misunderstood what I meant. You will bury the fourth lady in this well..."