"Sister, let Tong'er go."

Tong'er's thin little finger pointed at the sky, and on it, the stars were hanging brightly in the night sky, blinking, like a human eye. My mother said there were many gods on it, they were kind and gentle, and would take her to eat, dress well, and cure her illness. She would no longer suffer, and would always laugh and be happy.

So Tong'er wanted to go to heaven a long time ago.

"Tong'er is not afraid, mother doesn't cry, Tong'er doesn't want to... stay here."

Tong'er, who is over three years old, is actually very smart and cheerful. Although she is thin, she can still see that he has the fine traditions of the Han family and is very beautiful.

Tongniang cried so hard that she couldn't help herself when she listened to her son's weak words. She hated her so much, so much hated her.

If her son dies, she doesn't want to live anymore.

The man's sweet words were all smoke and fake in front of his wife.

She really saw how powerful Mrs. Han was. She didn't kill them, but she tortured them so much that they were not as good as ghosts. Even Lord Han didn't look at them anymore.

Mrs. Han always had a way to prevent Lord Han from looking at the women he had favored.

I still remember when she first met Lord Han, she didn't know that the majestic and romantic man was the Lord of the City, and even scolded him. Lord Han found it quite interesting, so he ordered her and asked her to accompany him.

Later, Lord Han sent a lot of things over, settled her, occasionally went to see her, talked about the wind and snow with her, and then Tong'er came.

He even said when he was moved that he wanted to pick them up, but year by year, there was no trace.

She went from hope to despair to just living well, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Han poisoned her son!

"Miss Su, what should I do to take revenge? Is it possible?"

Tongniang grinned her teeth and hated her hatred in the dark. The hatred in her chest was so full that it could not be filled anymore. She wanted to take revenge and now she wanted to avenge Lord Han to die in front of the child and let him go down to accompany her son.

"Can you report now, are you going?"

Su Li held the hands of the mother and son, and injected the wisteria technique into their bodies, which shocked Tong'er all the pain and gave him vitality. Tong'er smiled with satisfaction and closed his eyes. He knew that as long as he met this fairy sister, he would feel comfortable. She must be the fairy in the sky and came to pick up her maid from heaven.

The three-year-old child has been ill for two years and is no longer a toddler.

"I'll go, I'll see how he dies, I want him to die!!"

Tongniang suppressed her voice, and her teeth were trembling with hatred. Su Li picked up Tong'er, and King Jue pulled Tongniang. The four of them ran lightly on the roof, quietly killed a few people, and entered the Han Mansion.

Lord Han had his own single yard, and he did not marry his wife. The concubines of the Han family lived far away from them, and the children were managed by Mrs. Han.

Tongniang gritted her teeth while crying. She actually didn't understand why Mrs. Han didn't take Tong'er into the mansion and raise her. For Tong'er's good and for him to live, she was willing to separate from her son.

Su Li looked at Tong'er who was sleeping peacefully in her arms and spoke softly to her.

"You don't have to understand. Except for the eldest lady who gave birth to the eldest lady, the rest of the other ones belong to someone else." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!