Huang Xuanyue rolled her eyes slightly, and said, "Later... I killed her later!"

An understatement would be like saying, I slapped a mosquito to death!

The wine glass that Gong Ziluo put on her lips trembled, and a few drops of wine spilled onto her lips and collar.

She put down the wine glass, stretched out her tongue and rolled a few drops of wine from the corner of her lips into her mouth, feeling extremely bitter.

Huang Xuanyue watched her movements, and for some reason, her lower abdomen felt hot...[

"You, you killed your mother?" Gong Ziluo asked Huang Xuanyue in amazement while wiping the wine stains on the skirt.

"Yes!" Huang Xuanyue nodded slowly, the ruthlessness and murderous look in her eyes was just like that moody prince: "I personally cut the dagger into her throat, watched her struggle in front of me, bit by bit I lost my breath, and the blood flowed in little by little... and when my father found out, because of my martial arts and talent, he couldn't blame me. It was just a woman who died. Not only did he not blame me, he even covered up the truth for me. Is it ridiculous, is it ridiculous..."

As he spoke, he looked at Gong Ziluo with such fierce eyes.

Gong Ziluo was completely speechless!

He finally knew why the deity was so afraid of him, and everyone was so guarded against him!

How cruel should a person who would kill his own mother be?

"What's the difference between you and her?" Gong Ziluo smiled bitterly, but said in a sympathetic tone: "Actually, you are very sad and blame yourself, right?"

"Boom!" Huang Xuanyue placed the wine glass heavily on the small table, and looked at Gong Ziluo in surprise.

Why didn't she get scared, didn't say she was vicious, or didn't comfort herself, but looked at herself in such a flat and sympathetic way?Why?Why?

"You are indistinguishable from her, no wonder you are a mother and son. It is true that she is not vicious when she uses you, but she has no mother-child affection in her heart. She only treats you as a tool, and if you kill her, how can you be any better? "

Gong Ziluo looked at him and felt that he was pitiful and helpless: "Actually, you are just like her, a person who is ruthless and has no affection between mother and child, right?"

"Hehehe..." He laughed back in anger, leaning forward and backward as he laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Tears flowed from his laughter, but he suddenly stopped smiling. The laughter seemed to be just Gong Ziluo's auditory hallucination, he said coldly: "You are really smart, then tell me, why do you say that?"

Gong Ziluo said: "You have been hailed as a genius since you were a child, and you have been utterly doted on and looked at with envy and hatred. You are used to it. You think it is your own talent, you think it is a capital that is superior to others, so... ...Your heart is very good, but your concubine mother suddenly told you that everything about you is because of her medicine. If there is no medicine she gave you, you may reach this height one day, but not now, It wasn't when you were less than 20 years old, you had a sense of superiority since you were a child, and that was the only thing you could support, but... suddenly lost, how can you not become angry?"

Gong Ziluo filled herself with a glass of wine, and said bitterly: "It's a pity, it's a pity that I don't know, I was drowned in the pond, and I only know it after I die. I'm still not as good as you..."

When Gong Ziluo was talking, Huang Xuanyue kept staring at her closely. After she finished speaking, he was not angry, but smiled strongly: "You are right...I didn't expect that you just had a relationship with me. Just by meeting once, you will know me so well."

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