The Shen Mansion was full of joy, and the red lanterns were hung high.

Originally, tomorrow was the day when Shen Zhiyong, the third master of the Shen family, continued his strings.

But he was soon stunned by the bad news coming from Shufang Garden, and one by one he entered the magic barrier, and he didn't dare to make a sound from each other.

Shen Qinge's light blue dress was dyed bright red, and his trembling hands were stained with blood. But her face was pale and terrible, and her whole person was like a yellow leaf in the cold wind, which would be blown off the mud at any time.

Old Man Shen fell in a pool of blood, and Shen Zhiyong knelt beside him and wailed in pain.

"Father...... Father ......"

"Grandfather—"

Shen Zhiyuan, Shen Zhining, father and son rushed forward, and the old man Shen stabbed the knife into his heart, and he still died of anger.

"Third uncle, what's wrong?"

Shen Zhiyue asked with tears.

Shen Zhiyong was originally kneeling, but when he heard the question, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, he picked up the dagger in the pool of blood and only shouted "Evil Barrier" and rushed towards Shen Tingge.

"Third uncle, don't-"

Shen Tingge only heard a burst of shouting, slowly raised her head, and saw that it was Shen Zhiyong rushing over with a dagger, she smiled miserably, her eyes full of desolation. What a good father she is! If you don't pay attention, you will put her to death.

At this moment, Shen Tingge hated it very much!

What exactly does she owe this man? Why did he arbitrarily beat and insult himself under the title of a father?

He didn't even ask what was going on?

Doesn't he even ask?

Shen Tinghua caught up, he staggered a step after all, and watched the dagger in Shen Zhiyong's hand stab into Shen Tingge's chest, she just frowned slightly, looked up at Shen Zhiyong, and slowly smiled.

Shen Zhiyong stared at his hand in disbelief, he thought that Shen Tingge would definitely dodge, but instead of dodging, she caught up.

The despair in her eyes was like Yu Xi's eyes when she was dying, just like that glance, and she never knew each other again.

Shen Zhiyong was a little flustered and wanted to let go of his hand, but Shen Qingge's hand was covered with the back of his hand, and his voice was cold like a golden thread going back and forth in his heart.

"Why do you spread your hands, what are you afraid of—my good father! Hehehe, you're shaking? Don't be afraid, soon, as you wish, there will be no more 'evil obstacles' in your eyes! ”

As the words fell, Shen Qingge quickly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into the lower abdomen again.

"Third sister—"

Shen Tianhua roared, and several people from Shen Tianyuan, who were kneeling beside Old Man Shen, also surrounded him.

"Three girls, don't be impulsive, let's talk slowly about what happened-"

Shen Tingge's eyes were glazed, and he said resolutely: "You all stand down, today is the matter of my father and daughter Shen Tingge and Shen Zhiyong, and no one is allowed to interfere!" There are also people outside, not a single one is allowed to enter! ”

That glance is like an iceberg collapsing, and that word is like the north wind whistling in the wax moon.

Even Aunt Hong, who was sobbing quietly and waiting to see a good show, stopped her voice and slowly moved out of Shen Tingge's sight.

"Shen Zhiyong, this first knife, return your essence and blood! This second knife breaks the blood connection between you and me! ......" Shen Tingge's hand was very strong, Shen Zhiyong wanted to break away, but he was firmly buckled, and let Shen Tingge pull out the dagger and insert it again. He didn't dare to look at those blood-red eyes, he only felt a deep sense of powerless fear.

“…… This third knife cuts off the relationship between you and my father and daughter, in this life and this life, you and I have no relationship, the same! See you again, strangers, or enemies! ”

After saying this, Shen Qingge spread his hand, removed the bun on his head, and his waist-length black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his blood-red eyes revealed desperate madness.

Shen Zhiyong hurriedly let go of his hand and stepped back, his calves fell to the ground, and he muttered inarticulately: crazy, crazy.

Shen Qingge pulled out the dagger without frowning, and the blood that came out splashed Shen Zhiyong, Shen Zhiyuan and the others.

With the knife in his hand, Shen Tingge cut off a black hair and threw it next to Shen Zhiyong's feet, and at that moment, they were horrified to see a few drops of blood and tears rolling out of Shen Tingge's eyes.

"The sky is above, the yellow spring is below, today I Shen Tingge swear by my mother's spirit in the sky: Shen Zhiyong and I Shen Tingge, father and daughter are in love, and the blood is broken!"

Bang!

The dagger fell next to Shen Zhiyong's feet, his eyes shrank, and he raised his eyes to look at the back who walked out step by step, and at that moment, he felt that he had failed to be a father.

I just resented my daughter for so many years, but have you ever done something big for her?

"Young-young-"

He called out suddenly, and he suddenly felt a fear of despair.

Her back image is very much Yuxi.

He seemed to see that with this departure, Yuxi would never forgive him, and he would never see him again in his life.

That's his and Yuxi's daughter!

Shen Tingge slowly tilted his head slightly when he heard the call, and sneered: "By the way, in the end, it is the surname of the founding of Emperor Zhaoyang, the surname of the whole world!" I will still use the surname 'Shen' - and also, the death of the old marquis, I will play the court Mingcha! ”

In the courtyard stood the second lady and the bride, as well as a group of maids.

Shen Tingge's voice pierced through the thin window paper, and what happened was as clear as a shadow puppet play. They felt pity and awe for Shen Tingge. Automatically get out of the way.

Mu Qianqian covered her mouth and cried silently, she originally wanted to step forward to support Shen Tingge, but Shen Tingge, who was still bleeding out, and her cold eyes scared her.

The cloud glass was as light as the wind and fell beside Shen Tingge.

He didn't pick her up, nor did he support her, but just accompanied her step by step out of Shufangyuan.

Uncle Cheng stared blankly at the third young lady who was taking bloody footprints step by step, as if she was standing without a soul. I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, I turned my neck stiffly, and looked at a dry person blankly.

Exactly, what happened?

Walking out of Shufangyuan, Shen Tingge felt that her blood was about to run out, she gasped slightly, and naturally leaned over.

"Why are you so cold today?"

Shen Tingge's displeasure.

In her previous life, she also had a problem with body cold, but relying on Nameless, his body temperature would soon warm his body.

Yunli placed one hand on her waist and one hand lightly covered her wound.

Shen Qinge's body was cold, and she couldn't feel Yun Li's hand trembling.

"Sue sù Tianwu and let him inform Bai Liyao that I did that business."

Yunli didn't respond and continued to maintain the previous posture, but the bodies of the two seemed to be walking against the wind.

In the thick ink of the night, a red light faintly appeared under the hat, which became stronger and stronger......

Shen Tingge felt that he had a dream, and in the dream he went back to the past, those days when he was with Nameless after sneaking into the cottage and falling off the cliff.

It was like an abandoned corner of the world, desolate and barren.

There is not even a single wild fruit except for eating tree bark.

She didn't know how she survived, and her belief was so strong at that time!