The woman in the white dress looked at the moment when the young child closed the door, and a trace of nostalgia and reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"Bring it, I'll drink!" The woman in the white dress had a hoarse and calm voice.

When the maid heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes and said, "Okay, madam, can you drink it?" ”

"Are you willing to die like this?"

The woman in the white dress did not react to the voice that suddenly remembered in her heart, and her eyes were still like a pool of stagnant water, undisturbed.

"Are you really relieved of your child?"

Hearing the child, some struggle appeared in the eyes of the woman in the white dress.

"Your child is still so young, if you really die, how will he live in this mansion alone in the future?"

"Will he live safely and happily?"

"Mrs. Zhao is so cruel to you, do you think that if you die, she will let your child go?"

"Hong Xuanji has already acquiesced to Mrs. Zhao poisoning you, if she wants to harm your child in the future, do you think Hong Xuanji will stop it?"

"Hong Xuanji will definitely not stop it, just like now!"

"As long as your brother Oneiroi is alive, your child will be a stinger deep into their hearts in their eyes!"

"But your brother doesn't even care about your sister, how can he care about this nephew!"

"But as long as your child lives, he is a threat after all, even if it is only a small threat!"

"Hong Xuanji seems to follow the so-called superficial rules, but how long can he abide by them?"

"One year, five years, or ten years?"

"If your child one day learns the cause of your death, do you think he won't help you get revenge?"

"What will it be like then?"

The eyes of the woman in the white dress were already surging at this time.

"Which ghost fairy are you?" The tone of the woman in the white dress was six points of hope and four points of vigilance.

The owner of the voice did not respond to the woman in the white dress, and continued.

"Your child is not destined to be happy, he will not have friends, children of the same age will only oppress him, and even the servants of this mansion will look down on him."

"Hong Xuanji and Mrs. Zhao will just keep him like a pig, because they just need him to live!"

The woman in the white dress responded in her heart in a somewhat hoarse voice: "What do you want?" What do I have to give? ”

When An Heng heard this, he immediately transmitted the information of the summoning system and the heavens and all worlds to the woman in the white dress.

"Madam, is the ginseng tea about to cool?" The maid looked at the woman in the white dress in front of her and suddenly stopped moving, a little puzzled and a little anxious.

The woman in the white dress was completely immersed in the information transmitted by An Heng at this time, ignoring the maid in front of her.

Even if the maid had already judged from the bottom of her heart that the woman in the white dress was a dead person, she didn't dare to step forward and pour the ginseng tea on the woman in the white dress.

For the slave maid living in the Daqian Dynasty, the law is greater than the sky, and this little maid is the same, she doesn't have the heart and ability to dare to commit the following crimes.

"That's what happened!" It didn't take much effort for the woman in the white dress to understand all the information transmitted by An Heng.

"If so, I agree with your call!" The woman in the white dress said neatly.

An Heng did not immediately agree to the summoning, and said: "Although you can still return to the Yang God World in the future, because the time flow rate in different worlds is different, the next time you come back may be a few years later, and your child will still be wronged during this time." ”

"In other words, I can't immediately change the living conditions of your mother and son, so are you still willing to be summoned by me?"

"Why not?"

"For me, this is already the best result!" A beautiful smile suddenly appeared on the pale face of the woman in the white dress.

The maid who boldly raised her head and stared at the woman in the white dress because she was anxious was a little stunned.

"Then as you wish!"

As soon as An Heng's words fell, the woman in the white dress suddenly disappeared from this simple room without a trace.

"Smack!"

The cup containing the ginseng tea fell directly to the ground, and the sound of the ceramic shattering was crisp and harsh, and the ginseng tea was spilled on the ground.

The maid was as stunned as a wooden chicken, and looked at the empty bed in front of her with frightened eyes.

There was only one thought left in the maid's mind, she was finished, no matter how the woman in the white dress disappeared, Mrs. Zhao would not let her go.

Hearing the sound of a cup breaking in the house, the old butler, who was leading the young child, sighed, knowing that the man was dead.

The young child heard the movement in the house and wanted to go in, but was directly dragged away by the old housekeeper.

But the old butler didn't see it, and after half a ring, the maid came out of the house with blank eyes and an ordinary walking corpse.

"The people are gone, the people are gone!" I kept muttering this sentence.

"What, you said that little slut suddenly disappeared!" The mean woman stood up violently with the little white cat in her arms, and looked at the kneeling maid with a look of disbelief and anger.

"Madame spare your life, Madame spare!" The maid knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and the blood stained the bluestone floor.

The mean woman waved her hand expressionlessly and said, "Pull her down and send her to the Southern Army to be sold as a prostitute!" ”

Immediately, a sturdy old woman stepped forward, easily pinched the maid's neck, grabbed it like a chicken, and at the same time removed the maid's chin so that it could not make a sound.

After the blood stains on the ground were disturbed, the mean woman ordered in a cold voice: "You all go down, let me stay alone!" ”

"I didn't expect this little slut to escape!" The mean woman sat alone in the room, gritting her teeth.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the white cat in the arms of the mean woman, and the little white cat struggled to jump out, but was held down by the mean woman and couldn't move.

And the mean woman's other hand has an extra handful of snow-white hair.

It didn't take long for the man in the brocade costume to be Hong Xuanji, who also knew the news.

Hong Xuanji sat alone on the mahogany chair under the main hall, and said with a cloudy face: "Who could it be?" Even Oneiroi can't quietly take a living person out of my mansion! ”

There is no one else in the main hall except Hong Xuanji, and naturally no one will be able to give him an answer.

"Why wouldn't you just die?"

"Do you have to keep me in injustice?"

The young child, Hong Yi, was told that his mother died of vomiting blood because of her frailty.

…………………………

Marvel World, the island that An Heng bought.

The moment An Heng opened his eyes, a woman in a white dress with a pale face appeared on the island so suddenly!

"Martial Saint?" Although the woman in the white dress has regressed in cultivation, her eyesight is still there, so it is naturally impossible to turn a blind eye to the vigorous blood on An Heng and Tang Zichen.

Moreover, the woman in the white dress didn't expect that there were still two such young martial saints!

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