"Old, old man...... You, you're going to kill me......" Chen lowered her head with difficulty, and a dagger pierced her chest from behind.

The silver light of the moon was reflected on the dagger, and the cold sword light was even more cold, and a stream of bright red blood fell down the blade, hitting the yellowed weeds, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Just like Chen's life, in this remote corner of the night, little by little......

"Madam, go with peace of mind, take your children, you won't be alone!" Ning Hong spit out these words expressionlessly, and then pulled out the dagger, and blood splattered out, staining his robe.

Ning Hong let go of his arm, Chen fell straight down, Ning Hong looked at her with disgust, and after a while, he bowed down and dragged Chen's legs to a dry well not far away.

Ning Hong glanced at the dry well, and then without the slightest hesitation, he threw Chen's corpse straight into it.

After doing all this, Ning Hong glanced at the soiled robe, didn't stay any longer, turned around and left unhurriedly.

However, in the grass not far from them, Ning Lian covered his mouth tightly, for fear that he would scream and reveal his whereabouts.

Her eyes were wide open, and her already moist red eye sockets looked even more hideous at the moment, covered with bloodshots, staring at the dry well for a moment.

Just a moment ago, her father killed her mother with his own hands and threw the body into the dry well like garbage!

The much-loved and high-ranking daughter of the imperial historian and the wife of the imperial servant quietly lost their lives like this, and together with the unborn child, they were thrown into this dry well by Ning Hong like garbage!

Ning Lian stared at it blankly, tears wet her clothes, and her vision blurred, but she still stared at the place where her mother's body was filled.

I don't know how long it took, until Ning Jian couldn't feel his lower body, and then Ning Jian let go of his hand, revealing a miserable white face.

"Mother......" she murmured softly, and in the next moment, hatred burst out of her eyes, she clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "I will definitely avenge you!" ”

Ning Zhao was woken up.

Qing Cicada came to Ning Zhao's bed and helped Ning Zhao change his clothes.

"What's going on out there?" Ning Zhao asked.

Ning Zhao fell asleep very late last night, thinking about the past and present life over and over again, and finally fell asleep, this time it was only slightly bright, and he was woken up again.

"I don't know." The cicada obviously didn't sleep well, and there were large bruises under her eyes, which looked very sluggish.

Ning Zhao didn't ask anymore, she put on her clothes three or two times, Qing Cicada called water to wash her, and as soon as her hair was combed halfway, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Second Miss, Second Miss......"

The person who came knocked on the door urgently, Ning Zhao glanced at Qing Chan, Qing Cicada nodded and trotted to open the door, Ning Zhao simply groomed his hair and followed out of the door.

"What's the alarm?" Ning Zhao stood on the steps, saw the maid who came in a hurry, frowned and asked.

"Second Miss is not good, madam, madam, she ......" The maid gasped and stammered.

Ning Zhao asked impatiently, "What's wrong with Madam?" ”

The maid gasped a few times, and suddenly fell to her knees and whimpered, "Madame is dead!" ”

"What?" Ning Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't digest these words for a while.

She looked at the maid on the ground, and after a long time, she reacted.

"Come with me." Ning Zhao greeted Qing Cicada, and after speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards the front yard.

"Mother...... Whining...... Why can't you think about it like this......" Ning Lian knelt on the ground, looking at Chen's corpse covered by a white cloth, his face was pale, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Ning Hong and Ning Lao Taijun also stood aside, both with a sad face.

The maid knelt on the ground, and the cry resounded throughout the front yard.

When Ning Zhao arrived, he saw such a scene.

"How so?" Ning Zhao looked at the corpse with a white cloth on the table in surprise, and said softly.

Her shock was real, at least she didn't expect Chen to die overnight, which she never expected.

"Zhao'er is here." When Mrs. Ning heard this, she beckoned to Ning Zhao, who stepped forward, grabbed Mrs. Ning's hand, and asked, "How could grandma be like this?" ”

"Your mother, she, hey, ......" Old Mrs. Ning sighed heavily, her old face full of exhaustion.

Ning Zhao patted Ning Taijun's back comfortingly, and then looked at Ning Hong.

She felt Ning Hong's killing intent last night, but she didn't expect Ning Hong to make a move so quickly.

"Father, what the hell is wrong with Mother?" Ning Zhao asked Ning Hong.

"Hey......" Ning Hong said helplessly and regretfully: "You also know what happened last night, I have never believed Chen Shiqing's crazy words, but your mother is ......."

"Why can't she think about it for a while?!" Ning Hong raised his hand and wiped his eyes, looking really grief-stricken.

"She said she was going out for a walk at night, but she never came back, and this morning someone found her in the dry well of Xiyuan, at that time, she had been dead for a long time!"

"Suicide by jumping into a well?" Ning Zhao didn't believe it at all, but after hearing it, his heart became even more desolate.

Ning Zhao let go of the old lady, and in front of Chen's corpse in a few steps, he stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth, Ning Hong saw this, and hurriedly stopped: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Father, don't forget, I'm a doctor, let me check for my mother." Then she stretched out her hand again.

Ning Hong stopped her sternly, and said in a deep voice: "Your mother fell into the well and died, this is an ironclad fact, what else do you need to check?" Do you want to make her uneasy to come and go? ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhao looked up at Ning Hong, and looked at Ning Hong's red eyes, in addition to grief and indignation, Ning Hong also noticed something else from it.

Ning Zhao slowly withdrew his hand.

At this moment, she knew - it was really Ning Hong's hand!

"Father, mourning." Ning Zhao said.

Although Ning Hong treated their mother and daughter slowly in his previous life, he loved the Chen family from beginning to end, but he didn't expect this kind of love to be so shallow, as long as there was a little mistake, no matter how many years of husband and wife love, Ning Hong could still do this.

Although he sighed in his heart, Ning Zhao quickly recovered.

Chen's death is definitely a good thing for her, at least she will have one less opponent in the mansion in the future.

She likes to see such an ending.

Some people may think that she is cold-blooded and cruel, but so what? She has already died once, except for Ning Lao Taijun, these people present are all murderers who killed her.

Now that there is one less enemy, although it is the reason for his own obstruction, but the Chen family really died in the hands of Ning Hong, and the enemies killed each other, she should really be happy.

Ning Jian kept her head down, tears wet her clothes, the hands in her sleeves clenched into fists, and she bit her lower lip to see if she could resist the urge to accuse Ning Hong at this moment.

She can't!

She was alone and had no way to avenge her mother, so she had to endure.

She wants to become a human being, and she must have enough rights so that she can avenge the Chen family.

Ning Hong, Ning Zhao!

You wait!