The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 199
Shen Aotian said: "It's fine if you don't remember, but it's just not a good dream. Well, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Shen Ruier clutched the corner of Shen Aotian's clothes, and looked at him eagerly, "Brother, can you stay with me, I'm afraid alone."

Shen Aotian was a little conflicted, although their brothers and sisters must be different between men and women, but seeing Shen Ruier's bloodless face, he felt a little soft-hearted, so he just sat down on the edge of the bed and said softly: "Go to sleep, brother is here to guard you, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Shen Rui'er just lay down and tossed and turned for a long time before barely falling asleep.

Seeing that Shen Ruier had fallen asleep, Shen Aotian couldn't help taking a deep breath, stood up and stretched his body, and left lightly.

It seemed that this night was destined to be a restless night. In Xuejiabao, Mozhou, far to the north, a tragic killing had just ended.

In the Xuejiabao that was originally covered by snow, corpses were strewn all over the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and the snow water turned into blood water.

Xue Jinglei, the Patriarch of the Xue Family, looked incredulously at his own younger brother, who had always respected his elder brother, but a moment before, he pierced his body with a sword without hesitation.

A sword pierces the heart.

Xue Jinglei tremblingly said: "Jingfeng, why?"

Xue Jingfeng didn't answer Xue Jinglei's question at all, but his eyes were cold and expressionless, and he suddenly turned the hilt of the sword in his hand vigorously.

"Hmm!" Xue Jinglei let out a muffled groan, and finally couldn't hold herself back and fell to her knees on the ground, her body was numb with pain, but her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, the pain was so painful that it was so painful.

Xue Jingfeng drew out his sword, and stabbed Xue Jinglei's abdomen again without hesitation.

Xue Jinglei was at the end of his strength, he couldn't stop spitting blood, but his eyes were stubbornly looking at Xue Jingfeng, this brother who used to gallop side by side with him!

It's a pity that Xue Jingfeng's eyes were indifferent.

Those years when we were young and frivolous and arrogant.

Those years of fighting in the rivers and lakes together in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Now, it's all a joke.

Xue Jinglei suddenly raised his head to the sky and burst out laughing, his laughter was desolate, and suddenly remembered that he had received a letter from Shen Qingqiu the day before yesterday, saying that Liu Yun might have returned, and his expression changed drastically.

"Liuyun!" Xue Jinglei murmured, she had already been stabbed with countless swords.

In a daze, Xue Jinglei recalled the stubborn expression of Liuyun boy when he left home, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, his son should have grown as tall as himself, right?
I really want to see my son again for the last time.

It's just that there seems to be no chance of that.

Xue Jinglei smiled bleakly, tears mixed with blood, staining the white snow under him red, his vision became more and more blurred, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. When he was dying, he silently read a sentence: "Child, go, don't... return."

Then, it was dead.

Xue Jingfeng, who mechanically repeated the same movement, saw Xue Jinglei died desperately, and there was a trace of strangeness in his cold eyes, which was fleeting. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand changed direction, and a sword was aimed at his abdomen. After stabbing, the next moment, the person passed out beside Xue Jinglei's body.

Overnight, the building collapsed.

How can it be a tragic word!
Liu Yun rushed back to Xuejiabao the next morning, but the scene in front of him made him feel like falling into an ice cellar for a moment.

There were dead bodies everywhere, blood everywhere.

Liu Yun's face was pale, and he murmured: "Father...second uncle!"

(End of this chapter)