"What? Have something to say?"

Jin Da pursed his lips and plucked up the courage to say, "Has the master still not let go?"

“I will never let go.”

When Xiao Hongyu said this, the madness in his eyes could hardly be suppressed!

Jin Da was shocked and said nothing and retreated, but he was confused. Miss Jun was no longer there.

Xiao Hongyu looked at the lonely night and stood for a while. He knew better than anyone else that Xiao Fengqi must have gotten the way to make Zhen'er come alive.

In this world, without Qin Zhen, everything will become meaningless, and no one can share the joy and sadness.

Xiao Fengqi, how could you think that if I win this throne, I will give up Zhen'er?

No, never.

......

Xiao Hongyu stood up and walked outside. The palace was so big that it was magnificent, with magnificent clusters of glass, but in his eyes it looked like a man-eating beast.

He walked towards a place, and Jin Da followed only in the dark.

His tall body pulled out a long shadow.

The more he walked, the more remote he walked, the more desolate he became. Finally, he arrived at the place. He looked at the mottled and dilapidated cold palace, gloomy and damp, with dead trees and grass flowers, unattended for many years, with spider webs everywhere.

He walked in on the weeds. The sound of trampling alarmed some small animals. They didn't know they were afraid of people, so they ran over in front of them.

Xiao Hongyu walked into the hall, and the lamp oil was burned inside, so it would not be dark.

"Who, who is here?"

The voices rang out, hoarse.

Xiao Hongyu's eyes were indifferent and indifferent.

But inside the hall, on the high iron frame, Xiao Qiu was penetrated by his shoulder blades and tied them up, his limbs were broken, and his feet were covered with dark red blood.

Xiao Hongyu raised his foot and walked around Xiao Pu.

"Father, have you been doing well these few days?"

"Xiao Hongyu, you are so ill-hearted, you dare to appear in front of me. I should have drowned you when you were born."

When Xiao Luo saw Xiao Hongyu, his eyes were full of blood and cursed immediately, his tone was full of hatred.

After he was brought back by Xiao Luo, he was brought here. Not only did Xiao Hongyu not ask the imperial physician to help him treat his illness, he also cut off his limbs and imprisoned him here. His shoulder blades were penetrated by iron hooks and hung on the rack. He was simply unable to survive or die.

Hearing Xiao Luo's words, Xiao Hongyu just chuckled.

"Father, what are you saying? You didn't treat me kindly when you were a child. It's just a matter of a son's order."

He sighed softly.

This cold palace is where he lived since childhood, cold and humid, full of nightmares.

He was bullied and grew up. It was not easy to be able to live, but he didn't expect that the person who called him father was still gushed in his body to control the life and death of others. Oh, how ridiculous.

"You won't have a good ending."

Xiao Pu cursed angrily.

Xiao Hongyu stood up and looked at him hoarsely, and sighed slowly, "Actually, I don't hate you so much, because you gave me the eldest daughter of the Qin family to me back then, but you shouldn't have played with everyone and applauded... The evil you did killed her, Xiao Pu, how could I let you go?"

Xiao Hongyu whispered in a low voice.

He stood there, the light was dim, but his heart was already eaten by jealousy and regret.

"Xiao Hongyu, ha, do you like that girl from the Jun family? I tell you, you will never get what you want in your life. As long as Xiao Feng stays there, you will never be his opponent, and you will not be as good as him everywhere, and you will be delusional."

If a person is tortured to a certain extent, he will fall into madness. Xiao Lue now uses vicious words to attack Xiao Hongyu.

But I have to say that it is indeed heartbreaking.

That delusional sentence, that sentence is not as good as Xiao Fengqi, really made Xiao Hongyu's eyes sink.
Chapter completed!