Chapter Ninety-Nine: The End of the Night

Dugu Jinghong sat on the wooden chair, with memories in his eyes, such a lamentable memory, Dugu Jinghong felt the sigh of life.

"In any case, it was your incompetence that caused the death of your mother. If you could have worked a little harder, it wouldn't have been completely hopeless. Dugu said with a cigarette.

Dugu was noncommittal, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

At this time, outside this villa, Chen Yufeng, Su Qingwu and others converged.

"Xingmeng, why are you here?" Seeing Xingmeng, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Because I have to personally end the life of the devil Dugu Evil Death!Brother Feng, didn't you say that you wanted to help me?Why do you want to carry out such a big operation tonight without notifying me?" said Lian Xingmeng pouting dissatisfiedly.

Chen Yufeng was helpless and replied: "Aren't I afraid that you will be in danger, after all, tonight's action is still very risky." ”

"Okay, don't talk about these useless anymore, now that Dugu is at the end of their rope, we should beat the water dog now, and the debt he owes should be repaid. Su Qingwu gasped and said.

Chen Yufeng nodded and said, "That's right, the opportunity is fleeting, we will attack it now, and we won't give him the slightest opportunity." ”

At the same time, in the villa, Dugu stood up with difficulty, and said to Dugu Evil Martyr: "I think they are about to attack it, Yan'er, I haven't done what a father should do for so many years, and now this opportunity has finally appeared." ”

After speaking, Dugu Jinghong walked towards the door with heavy steps.

Dugu extinguished the cigarette butt and asked softly, "Will you die?"

Dugu Jinghong stopped, and it seemed that it was a long time before he gently spit out a few words: "Who knows?"

Dugu was silent, and after Dugu was gone, he slowly came to the kitchen, and then sat on the ground, staring blankly at the gasoline tank in front of him.

"Perhaps...... That's it. ”

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Just when Chen Yufeng and the others were about to rush into the villa, Dugu Jinghong slowly walked out of it, and his right arm had been simply treated, so he finally stopped the bleeding.

"Dugu Jinghong, do you still want to stop us? You must know that you are now useless, and it is impossible to stop us. Su Qingwu shouted.

Dugu Jinghong smiled lightly, gathered his left hand into a blade, and said, "I know, but ...... For the sake of my son, for him to be able to live, no matter what, I will not give up. ”

"Hmph, you father and son deserve it, there is such a devil son, you must not be much better as a father!"

Chen Yufeng frowned, stopped the dust from flying, stepped forward and said, "You are a good father, but not a qualified leader. As a father, you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a father, and your children have learned badly, in addition to your own reasons, parents also have to bear this responsibility. Things have come to this point, and both of you are responsible and both are at fault. ”

Dugu let out a long sigh and said, "You're right, I'm really not a competent father. But I can't escape the blame for my own children's mistakes, and I am willing to take all the responsibility alone! He is not a devil, he just lacks someone to guide him to the right path. He lost his mother when he was a child, and I don't want him to suffer again. ”

In any case, Dugu Jinghong's words can be said to be from the bottom of his heart, even if he is a poor star, he feels the pain and helplessness in it.

These words were heard by Dugu Evil, Dugu Evil Death sighed secretly, and came to the kitchen again with the photo. He just went to his room to take a photo of the family, after all, he was a little reluctant.

Looking at Dugu's shocked face that was blackened by himself, a trace of regret suddenly appeared in Dugu's heart.

Dugu took out a red hairpin from his arms and rubbed it gently, this hairpin belonged to his lover, the woman with beautiful blonde hair.

She is the kindest woman Dugu Evil Evil has ever met, her name is Catherine, and she is the only person in this world who can understand Dugu Evil Martyr.

But it's a pity that in order to become a real blood clan and get rid of the identity of being just a half-blood, Dugu Evil Evil killed her and killed the person he loved the most with his own hands!

Dugu still remembers that it was raining heavily that night, and in the cemetery, he personally pierced Catherine's body with both hands, and the blood stained the cemetery red!

But Catherine did not blame Dugu until her death, and it was the same until she died. Before she died, she only said one sentence to Dugu Evil Martyr: "You have to take good care of yourself in the future, and I can really help you...... So happy!"

A drop of blood and tears flowed out, and Dugu Evil Death completely became a real blood clan, and also gained great power. But he also lost the most important thing because of it, and lost his feelings.

From that night on, Dugu Evil Death completely began his revenge plan, and the first thing to bear the brunt of was to kill Edward Johnson, who sent his mother to Huangquan Road!

Dugu still vaguely remembers the shocked expression on Johnson's face when he saw him. Of course, Johnson, who only has the strength of the earl, is not the opponent of Dugu Evil, Dugu Evil Death defeated him completely, and then tortured and killed!

Jonson didn't understand until he died, how could the little kid, the bastard who shouldn't have appeared, become so powerful?

That year was the darkest hour in all of Europe!

"Maybe you're even greater than I thought, but you're just stumbling over something else. Dugu Evil muttered.

I saw Dugu Evil Death put his hand on Dugu Jinghong's head, and a red light appeared in his hand, and a trace of mist emanated from the photo.

"Zizi. Hearing only a few sounds, Dugu Evil Evil Corpse removed his hand, and his originally blackened face was rejuvenated!

"That's fine, I'll give you this picture, and I'll go and meet my mother and Catherine. Dugu Evil Death stood up, opened the window, and threw the photo out with all his might.

"Father, please forgive me for being ignorant. In this world, the people who know their parents best are their children except themselves. While I'm always being rude to you, it's just a sign that I love you. Only love to the bones will behave so gaffe. It's not that I don't love you, it's just that I'm not good at expressing my emotions. ”

At this time, Dugu Evil finally confided his heart, which was sad.

Dugu Evil Evil held the hairpin tightly and murmured, "Catherine, I'm here, wait for me." ”

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Dugu Jinghong, who was confronting Chen Yufeng and others, suddenly saw a photo flying out of the window. Dugu Jinghong took it and found that it was his family photo.

He was amazed to find that the traces that had been painted on his face were gone!

"What the hell is going on here......?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a big explosion in the villa, and the strong aftermath knocked everyone out.

"How could there be an explosion in the villa?" Su Qingwu said in disbelief as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dugu looked at the villa that was being eroded by the fire in a daze, as if he had thought of something, held this photo tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "You stupid, I am my father...... My heart really hurts!"

Tears were pouring down, and at this moment, the middle-aged man began to cry out like a child!

Chen Yufeng looked at the fire in a daze, he thought of Dugu Shuoshi, thought of Red Kowloon, and thought of a lot. It was as if something had been unraveled, and there was a sense of relief.

The flames soared into the sky, rendering the night red, and a few charred leaves slowly fell and landed at Chen Yufeng's feet.

Chen Yufeng bent down to pick it up, was silent for a long time, and muttered, "Everything is over, you can rest in peace." ”

The breeze was blowing, rolling up a faint air current, and at this moment, tears had become wounds, and countless loneliness had become empty talk.

Some people are crying, some people are laughing, some people are sighing. The end is both a painful torment and a poignant pathos.

It's late at night, it's all lonely, it's over!

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