"Nonsense...... Eight ways! Mrs. Tao's whole body trembled, and her speech trembled, "Impossible! No way! ”

The Red Flower Yaksha looked up to the sky and smiled, wasn't this the result she was looking forward to! Let her son feel heartbroken! Let her regret it! This time has finally arrived! A sharp knife appeared in her hand, and the tip of the knife slashed between Tao Lingyu's throat.

"Yu'er, let it rain." Tao Youxiang spoke, his voice carrying a warning.

"Let him go?" Safflower Yaksha laughed, slowly lowered the dagger in his hand, and said ruthlessly, "Your son, I will let him cut off his children and grandchildren!" Especially Tao Lingyu! As for Tao Lingyun? He is having fun with women now, but he can't have children anymore! You don't know yet, do you? ”

"You, you wicked woman!" Mrs. Tao was so angry that her whole body trembled in an instant, and she only felt that a stream of qi and blood rushed up to her throat, and she forcibly pressed it down.

"How good it is, so you don't have to drug his concubines again." Safflower Yaksha smiled obediently, the dagger in her hand hung above Tao Lingyu's crotch, "As for you poor child......" she said quietly in Tao Lingyu's ear rather regretfully, "I gave you a chance just now, but you gave up the only chance in your life." Safflower Yaksha hooked her lips and smiled, and then looked at the pale Lady Tao, "Do you remember how you treated him when he was a child?" It's so pitiful, he huddles his knees in the corner of the bed every night and cries until he falls asleep......"

"You talk nonsense!" Mrs. Tao trembled and pointed at her angrily, her heart like a knife.

"Yu'er, don't touch him!" Tao Youxiang stepped forward, but spit out a sentence that made the Red Flower Yaksha tremble, "He is our child." ”

Safflower Yaksha's hand shook, and then he glanced at him coldly, "You want to lie to me?" ”

Tao Youxiang frowned, and finally said in a deep voice: "The night after they were born, I also exchanged the two of them. ”

"Oh?" Safflower Yaksha raised an eyebrow, but his other hand was clenched into a fist.

"Do you remember that night? You also said that Luo'er's eyebrows were similar to mine, and then he cried, and I took him to nurse the nurse, and at that time, I changed the two of them. ”

When Safflower Yaksha heard this, his face turned pale for a moment, and he stared at Tao Youxiang deadly.

"Hahahaha! What an eye! Mrs. Tao looked up to the sky and laughed, but her face was crazy. She didn't know, she didn't know if Tao Youxiang really did this, or if he just said this to save Tao Lingyu. But at this moment, she can only believe, she has to believe! How could she have tortured her rain for more than ten years? She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!

"Impossible! I don't believe it! The red lips of the safflower yaksha were miserable, one hand tightly grasped Tao Lingyu's thin shoulders, and the nails almost pinched into his flesh, "He can't be my Luo'er, it's impossible!" ”

However, she knows Tao Tianyou's temperament very well, he won't tell this kind of lie, or is he really just trying to save Tao Lingyu from her?

"Yu'er, you know, I never lie to you." Tao Youxiang's face is rigorous.

The Red Flower Yaksha's eyes were desperate, and she suddenly let go of Tao Lingyu, squatted in front of him and picked up his face, carefully identifying it. There were no tears in his eyes, like a dry spring, his eyes were extremely indifferent, there was no love, no hate, and the look in his eyes at her was like a puppet who had lost his soul.

Red Flower Yaksha had never been so afraid of a person's eyes as he was at this moment, and he seemed to see through the deepest fear in her heart. She untied his acupoint with trembling hands, and her lips opened and closed several times, but she couldn't say a word.

Tao Lingyu pushed her away from the block, but as soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground hard, his legs were numb and painful, and he could no longer support him to stand up. Without hesitation, he crawled in, trembling his limbs in the direction of Tao Zhimo.

"My, my child......" Safflower Yaksha reached out and gently touched him, he shook her off angrily with one hand, and crawled to Tao Orimo without looking back.

At this time, the delirious Tao Zhimo was still tightly held in Jimo Nan's arms, her eyes were dull, her mouth was murmuring, and her whole body trembled.

"Weaver ......," he choked up, "you listen to my explanation......"

Tao Zhimo suddenly came back to his senses, his loose eyes became extremely fierce, he suddenly broke free from Jimo's arms, threw himself at him, grabbed him by the collar and yelled at him hysterically: "Why are you doing this!" Why are you doing this! ”

"Weaving foam ......" Tao Lingyu wanted to hug her, but she struggled more and more, and was extremely disgusted by his touch.

"You're not my fourth brother! I hate you! You kill him! You kill him! You killed him! I hate you! Hate you! Tao Zhimo vented all her anger on him, punching and kicking him, and scolding him.

"I'm sorry!" Tao Lingyu hugged her tightly, letting her fists and feet fall on his body like raindrops, Tao Zhimo lost his soul at this time, his fists and feet were extremely heavy, and fell on his already thin body, and it was like a rainstorm hitting duckweed, crushing him to the ground. His eyes were red, and he choked up, "This qiē is not my willing......"

"You let go of me!" Tao Zhimo struggled away from him and slapped him in the ear, "Disgusting! She glared at him fiercely, as if she hated the one she hated the most.

His head was tilted to the side, and blood-colored fingerprints were particularly evident on his white face. He lowered his head, and finally stopped saying these pale words.

Tao Zhimo also stopped, her expression was so sad that she was the only one left in the world, and muttered to herself: "Ah Ci...... My resignation ......"

He saw Tao Weaving foam crying, but it wasn't for him. Tao Zhimo stood up with trembling legs, she wanted Ah Ci, she wanted Nangong Ci, she wanted to go to him, but there was still a long way to go to the bottom of the cliff...... It's like an eternity that she can't reach in her entire life.

"Weaving," Tao Lingyu got up and grabbed her who was about to leave, and begged, "Forgive me......"

Tao Zhimo only felt that someone grabbed the robe that Ananda put on her, and the robe was pulled to the ground, □□ out of her large skin, she turned around, Tao Lingyu did not evade, his eyes looked straight into her eyes, his eyes were as pious and urgent as a sinner, he wanted to get her forgiveness, even if he died the next moment, he had no regrets.

What's the use of a wasted person like him living in the world? But if he can get her forgiveness, he will go to hell, and he can feel more at ease.

Seeing this, Ananda hurriedly ran over to pick up the robe on the ground, put it on for her, put it on Tao Weaving Mo Muran, tied the tie, and spit out three words with a resolute expression, "Don't forgive." ”

Forgive him? How could it be, Ah Ci died, why should she forgive him? No, I don't forgive in this life. Tao Zhimo resolutely turned around and left.

Tao Lingyu burst into tears, this may be the last tear in his life. He slowly stood up, stretching out, raising his head and chest as if he were standing up for the first time in his life. All this time, he was so stiff that he even forgot how it felt to stand up.

He spoke, his voice cold, "I'm sorry. As soon as the words fell, he turned around and stepped out towards the cliff behind him, and there was an abyss under his feet, but he seemed to be walking on the ground. There was obviously emptiness in front of him, but he was like seeing a beautiful mirage, and he finally longed for it, like an immortal who had no feathers to fly.

As if sensing his instant disappearance, Tao Zhimo turned around suddenly, but saw his whole body fall into the air and disappear on the edge of the cliff, she ran over and stretched out her hand, but only touched a strand of ink hair raised by him.

"Weaving foam!" Jimo was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly hugged her.

"Fourth brother!" Tao Zhimo put away his tears for a moment and suddenly burst out of the embankment, how could this be! How so! "Fourth brother, fourth brother......" Tao Zhimo cried in a trembling voice, she didn't mean it, she really didn't mean it, she didn't think about it...... She didn't think she would force him to death......

"Luo'er!" Safflower Yaksha screamed, but immediately after, he felt like someone was stabbed in the back.

"What do you do!" Tao Youxiang quickly slapped a palm on Mrs. Tao's chest, and Mrs. Tao spit out a mouthful of blood after she landed, but she laughed and cried. Her rain, her rain......

"Yu'er ......" Tao Youxiang hugged the safflower yaksha who fell to the ground. Safflower Yaksha fell into his arms, bleeding from the corners of his lips, and wept, "Yuro, our child, will never live. She reached out and grabbed him by the collar like a straw, "You have many children, but ...... I only have one. She couldn't protect him after all, she got it again after losing him for more than ten years, but before she could cherish it, she lost it completely.

Tao Youxiang's eyes were wet, he stroked her hair, and comforted her softly: "We still have it." ”

Safflower Yaksha tearfully shook her head, "There won't be any more." "He couldn't fool her.

Tao Youxiang trembled and stretched out his hand stained with her blood, the blood on it was dark red, and the hairpin was quenched with poison.

"Yuro, he'...... Is it really our child? Safflower Yaksha reached out and stroked his chiseled face, "You...... Don't lie to me. ”

"Yes, he is." Tao Youxiang gently grabbed her hand, and his resolute eyes softened for the first time.

Safflower Yaksha smiled miserably, this is his love, "I'd rather he wasn't my child...... I would rather him die from birth...... Instead of...... I'm sorry for him, I regret it. She regretted that she hadn't given him a hug when he was scared, that she hadn't given him warmth when he was cold...... In her mind, the picture of the first time she saw Tao Lingyu vaguely came to mind, it was a little boy carved in pink and jade, although his body was thin, but he was born white and beautiful.