The cold, damp cell was filled with grief-stricken cries and cries.

A quarter of an hour ago, Zhao Wugongzi left behind a desperate piece of news.

Their father, Su Zhiyong, hanged himself!

Even my father couldn't hold on to it, let alone them!

The father who filled them with all their hopes is gone, and even if they can endure it for another five years, they will not be able to live in the mood for five years, and what will they do after they go out?

The jailer not far from the cell saw this situation and did not come to scold, perhaps Zhao Zhen ordered a few words when he left.

A bunch of dogs fighting people!

Su Yuan clenched her teeth, she had thought more than once that one day after she went out, she would let these dog-fighting jailers be punished, but now, she was still trapped in the cell, unable to move, and everything was just a dream.

"Why? Why would God be so cruel to us? Why is it that we still don't have any hope? Su Qing cried bitterly and was desperate.

"Dad, you hanged yourself and left us like this, do you also think that the future is bleak and the Su family is hopeless?" Su Yuan was full of grief and indignation, recalling the insults and tribulations she had suffered in the five years in the cell, all of which made her so disgusting, but she always had hope, who knew that today, hope was shattered! All that was left was the body that was already a dead willow.

Su Mo looked down at the two of them with a pair of eyes that were as deep as the abyss, she understood their grief, and even more understood their struggles, maybe she experienced the pain of losing her loved ones more than them, but she couldn't do anything about it.

A strong heart, and in an instant, the wall cracked.

The desperate face of the clan, the blood red in the sky, the hypocritical words of the man, the sharp pain when he broke his heart......

Su Mo half-closed her eyes, her lips changed color slightly, and she pursed her lips to withdraw her thoughts from the grief-stricken memories.

This......

It was left by Zhao Zhen.

A man who is secretive, and his methods are not stained with the slightest trace of blood.

He knew how the message he left would hit the Su family sisters, but he didn't hesitate, leaving indifferent words when he left.

It is still like an immortal, and the elegance is outstanding.

It's just that the appearance is extraordinary, but what he does is so ruthless and cold.

What exactly is his purpose......

A broken family, three little women who will not do anything in the eyes of the world, why did he suddenly pay attention to it five years later?

Among them, there must be a lot of hidden and intricate intricacies.

What could it be?

Looking at the two sisters of the Su family again, they were still sunk in the fear and pain of not relying on the long road ahead.

Su Qing still muttered to herself, "Instead of being in pain here, it's better to accompany my father on Huangquan Road, which is also considered filial piety and relief." In the past five years, I have been unjust every day, and I think that God will definitely favor us, so that we can go back to the beginning, and let those who bullied us be punished, but now, we are still in pain, and those who have done all the bad things are still alive and enjoying wealth. I don't understand, I don't understand. ”

Su Yuan hugged Su Qing tightly and cried silently, "God is unfair, fate is unfair!" ”

Su Mo waited patiently, waiting for their love to gradually ease.

They haven't had the courage to die for five years, and they won't seek death.

When there is no absolute despair, human beings basically do not choose to die.

After all, the moment of death is terrifying.

Su Mo sat beside the two, although her hands were a little cold, but she seemed to have the magic power to soothe people's hearts, she gently patted the shoulders of the two, and said softly: "One qiē will pass, we are not at a dead end." ”

The grief-stricken two were originally unable to withdraw in a desperate world, perhaps because they could, and forced themselves to fall into it and not to withdraw.

Suddenly, the quiet and cold words came, and they forgot their grief.

Because of Su Mo's words.

All the qiē will pass, and we are not at a dead end.

Locked in a cell and unable to walk an inch, and being slaughtered and humiliated, is not the end of the road?

That sounds incredible.

But it gave them a glimmer of hope for some reason.

Maybe it's because of Su Mo's calm words?

"Third sister......" Su Yuan suddenly remembered what Su Mo said to her just now, "Have you really forgotten the past?" ”

"Yes." Su Mo nodded his head.

"What?" Su Qing was stunned, "How come?" She hurriedly looked at the wound on Su Mo's forehead that had not healed, could it be because she hit her head?

For a while, the two sisters of the Su family forgot about their grief just now, and all their minds were concerned about Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled back, "It's okay, I still have you." The past is nothing. Reliving a life, she understands the importance of family affection, the warm steamed bun is not just a shallow word for food and clothing, but warms her heart. In this life, she wants to protect them. Her hands were covered in blood, and it was ...... for her In his element.

"It's okay, it's okay third sister, it's a good thing that you forgot about some things, you still have us. What I said to the fourth sister just now was because I was too sad, you are right, it is not a dead end. As long as the three of us sisters are of the same heart, what else can be difficult for us? Su Yuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and held Su Mo and Su Qing's hands tightly, she was their sister, if she was desperate, if she left, what should they do next?

Su Qing burst into tears and smiled, nodding heavily, "Yes, third sister, you still have us." It's been five years, how can the remaining five years not be able to last? If we really die, it will only make the enemy happy. yes, it's not really desperate yet. ”

Su Mo's eyes were dyed with a smile, "Well, it's not really desperate." "As long as you don't die, even if you are on the edge of a cliff in the abyss, it will definitely not be an unwalkable road.

"No wonder the third sister would be so indifferent to the fifth son." Su Qing whispered. Just now, I felt that Su Mo's attitude towards Zhao Zhen was a little strange, after all, it was the fifth brother who had been often talked about by Su Mo for five years, and now that it appeared, how could it be so indifferent just now, as if he was treating a stranger, so it was.

Zhao Zhen, once Su Mo's fifth brother.

Su Mo had some thoughts that he wanted to know.

It's just that that's not what she wants to know now.

She divides the yellowed steamed bun into three portions.

"Eat first, and then tell me about the things I used to do, including...... The affairs of the court, no matter how big or small, must let me know all within four days. ”

……

The moss-mottled walls are eerie.

As long as people enter Shengjing's prison, they will be unrecognizable when they come out.

Powerful people rarely come here to visit the prisoners.

If it is said that the most powerful children have appeared in the prison in recent years, it is five years ago, when the Su family was imprisoned.

On that day, there were twenty people, many of whom were from various families, and for what? The eldest lady of the Su family, who has no family backing. On that day, the eldest lady of the Su family was damaged and was tortured when she died. What the sisters of the Su family don't know is that the women in the most popular spring palace pictures in the market are basically the eldest lady of the Su family, and the situation of that day is very real, and it has become a delicious conversation and joke after dinner, and no one pities the tragic experience of the first beauty.

Today, the prison ushered in a real magnate, the future head of the Zhao family, the fifth son, Zhao Zhen.

Master Zhang carefully sent Zhao Zhen to the carriage.

and watched the carriage go far in the dust before daring to return to the prison.

Speeding on a horse-drawn carriage.

Zhao Zhen closed his eyes and pondered.

"Childe really come here in five days?" The scholar asked in a low voice.

In Zhao Zhen's silence, the surroundings were cold and compelling.

After not responding for a long time, the scholar bowed his head in shock.