first concubine

Chapter 662 Kindness is hard to continue. 9
He shook his head.

For revenge?Perhaps there is a reason for this, but there must be other reasons.

Under the candlelight, Zhao Zishi's slender pupils narrowed slightly, half-opened and half-closed. In those pupils, the gloomy candle flame was reflected, flickering in her eyes, it was really beautiful, but it made her pupils , more gloomy and unable to see emotions.

The vicious words flowed from her lips, smooth and cruel: "I want to come back to see you and see how bad you are living now. Does it feel good to live in sin? You should I have nightmares every night, dreaming of the child who was ordered to be killed by you, a little man in a bloody swaddle, a bloody little man, he can't even speak, A Yu, I'm back, to curse you, curse you In this life, no one will call you father, curse you for eternity, embrace the sins you committed, and not enter reincarnation, life after life, eternal life."

After entering reincarnation, you can forget the past.

How could he get rid of his sins so easily and be reincarnated again.

The man standing upright with his back to the light seemed to be struck by lightning.

Her hatred went deep into the marrow of her bones and became a sharp sword. She stuck this sharp sword in her heart, and she fed it with her own blood every night, and she couldn't forget the pain every moment.

Then, use this sharp sword to insert it into his heart.

He saw the flames in her eyes, as if the candlesticks reflected in her eyes had been overturned, burning scorchingly in her eyes, a fire was being ignited in her eyes, and the fire was getting stronger and stronger.

It was a fire of hatred that could not be extinguished.

His heart convulsed and hurt, he couldn't stand still, he took a few steps back, his chest was in too much pain, he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, just facing her, each holding their heart, enduring their own pain.

After all, it is the same return by different routes.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yu suddenly laughed, but that smile was too desolate, echoing in the hall, extremely sad.

"Eleven, regardless of life or death, I will hold you back. Whether you live or die, you must follow me. If I don't enter reincarnation, how can you reincarnate alone?" The man's voice was hoarse and dark, his eyes The light fell on her body lightly, but it was like a net enveloping her body, and her breathing suddenly slowed down.

If I don't enter reincarnation, how can you reincarnate alone?
The candles in the hall were burning alone, and there were occasional crackling sounds. The atmosphere in the hall became gloomy. The two of them looked at each other coldly, feeling that time was passing by, and what was taken away was not just the past.

And her love, her love.

Up to now, they have become this situation, even if they die, they still have to be entangled.

In the dark and gloomy house, there were no lights, it was already winter, and there were no stars, only the white gauze curtain swaying slightly in the wind could be vaguely seen.

A black figure quietly sneaked in from the window, with a strong figure, stepped on the window lattice, jumped in, and landed firmly in the open space, with graceful movements, with his hands folded by his side, and slightly sideways, the silky figure The embroidered skirt, shaking, is extremely beautiful.

There was finally some light through the open window, and one could be seen lying on a warm couch not far away, with the corners of white clothes hanging down from the warm couch, blown by the wind, and slowly swaying.

The long black hair covered the hanging white clothes, and the scene was like an elegant and beautiful painting.

(End of this chapter)