This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 405 Now, I'll Go With You!
Wen Xuechuan.

The miasma is still as strong as usual, and the bloody killings that are happening every day have not changed because of anyone or anything.

In the depths of the endless dense forest, under the man-eating tree with hideous branches, in the hidden cave.

A dark-faced man was intently opening a locked wooden box covered in a thick layer of dust.

The lid of the box was lifted, and inside the huge box, there was only one long object wrapped in silk.

Taking out the object, he opened the red silk wrapped layer by layer, Wen Xue kept his slender and pointed fingers extremely carefully.

When the layers of red silk were removed, what was exposed was a scroll.

As the scroll slowly opened, a portrait painting appeared under the light.

The drawing paper was already a little yellowed, but this did not affect the beauty of the person in the painting at all.

That delicate face, elegant posture, proud and unruly expression...

Everything is depicted in a meticulous and lifelike manner.

Holding the scroll, Wen Xue's fingers trembled slightly.

"Hong Yu, I... I'm sorry for you!"

At the end, his tone was already choked up, with a bit of crying.

Twenty years of hatred and painstaking efforts, but in the end it turned out that he was wrong.

The current Wenxue is so painful that the heart is about to bleed.

Taking a breath, Wen Xue managed to speak again.

"I met our daughter, she really looks like you!"

Mentioning the wildfire, Wen Xue's eyes brightened a little, but soon, the brightness faded away.

"But me, what I did to her, I think, she will never recognize me... I am not worthy, not worthy to be her father! However, I still want to thank you, thank you for giving birth to her for me! Hong Yu, are you listening..."

Taking a deep breath, Wen Xue slowly put the scroll on the table, stared deeply at the person in front of him, and stretched out his right hand, and the Rakshasa knife appeared in his hand.

"These years, you must be very lonely by yourself. Now... I will go to accompany you!"

While speaking, he stabbed the knife in his chest suddenly.

when!
A silver light flashed, and the Rakshasa knife in his hand was directly missed.

(End of this chapter)