Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1205 The 224-meter-deep pit, the scent of rouge in the flames (1)
She killed the baby?
Song Che looked at him in shock.

Ignoring his doubts, Peng Xin seemed to be recalling the unbearable past, his voice was faint and a little hoarse, and his eyes were motionless looking at the light and shadow on the stone wall.

"Shitou, our child is very cute and smart, but his temper is not like yours or mine, on the contrary, he is very naughty..."

Speaking of being naughty, both of them were startled.

Song Che thought of Song Ao.

And Peng Xin thought of Xiao Chonger who was far away in Xinglong Mountain.

Only a mother knows how important a son is, and only a mother will spare no effort to make her son happy even if there is a glimmer of hope.

Little Chonger cannot live without his father.

Song Ao was alive.

He is alive, Xiao Chonger will not regret it.

With drooping eyes, she swallowed hard, "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him and let him be bitten by a poisonous centipede. That day... was the day when we met for two years. I was in a bad mood and went to By the river, Master also happened to go up the mountain to gather medicine, and only a caring mother-in-law watched him... When we rushed back, there was no time to save him."

"No!"

Song Che's eyes were pained and his voice was shrill.

"You lied to me. Kinji, you lied to me. You want me to forget about the hate and let them go, don't you?"

He is really smart.

But Peng Xin closed his eyes and shook his head.

"I didn't lie to you. I'm a mother. I won't lie about my child. If someone has hurt him, I don't need you to tell me. Killed our children."

Seeing Song Che staying on the spot, Peng Xin slowly pulled the corners of his lips away, as if smiling, but when he looked carefully, it was a smiling face uglier than crying.

"After you left quietly, although our child has no father, everyone in Miao Village loves and dotes on him, especially the old master, who treats him as his own grandson. Therefore, Don't be sad, Shitou. In his short life, he has always been a happy child and has never experienced hardship.

So, isn't it great?Stone, he is not subject to many sufferings in this world, he doesn't know life and death, he doesn't know love and hatred. "

Is it a good thing?

Thinking of his own life, Song Che laughed wildly.

In the cold wind in the cave, his laughter was cold and hoarse.

"Xin'er, you are so ruthless."

She didn't know that he lived on hatred.

For revenge, no matter how much pain he endured, he persisted and lived like a dog.But she told him that his hatred was wrong.

His mother loves him, the Xiao family wants to train him, and their child has never been harmed by anyone—then everyone has worked hard, who is responsible for what happened to him today?

Na Shun? !
Apart from Na Shun, there is no one else?
But who does Nashun belong to?
Shouldn't he be counted on the head of the Xiao family?
"Stone, if you must have an enemy, then it's me." Peng Xin tenderly looked at the handsome man who was at a loss in front of him, and slowly raised his chin, revealing his snow-white neck.

"just kill me."

Her eyes are so cold.

It was so cold that it seemed to have penetrated into Song Che's heart, tearing at his soul, leaving him with nowhere to vent his surging hatred.

Can……

(End of this chapter)