Gong Heimo hid in the desolate afternoon, holding himself in such a daze, sad.

In fact, he knew that everything was not his fault, but he was involved without knowing it.

Obviously, he loves Wang Xuefeng, but he is not confident that Wang Xuefeng loves him or not, so he can only cry secretly by himself.

This home broke his heart, Gong Heimo was tired and didn't want to be like this, he longed to leave here, to leave this home that made him full of sadness.

After a long trance, he re-combed his proper makeup, wearing a white silk shirt and a cloth shirt.

There was no trace of warmth on his face, and Gong Heimo walked out of the door with a stiff face.

Halfway through, he inquired about the place where Aunt Lin was being held, and stood at the door where Aunt Lin was being held.

took out a tael of silver and threw it to the subordinate who guarded the door, and said coldly: "Take it, let this son and aunt say something, it won't be delayed for too long." ”

With Gong Heimo's guarantee, the subordinate happily opened the door in person and let Gong Heimo inside.

Aunt Lin was locked up and saw Gong Heimo coming, as if she saw hope, walked over quickly, hugged Gong Heimo hopefully and cried: "Son, you are finally here, you must save your mother, your mother didn't mean to, who knew that she would die." ”

Gong Heimo struggled to shake off Aunt Lin, his face was deformed with anger, there was no smile from beginning to end, and he said with a creepy hatred: "I don't know whether my aunt is intentional or not, but my son clearly remembers that it was because he drank the sobering soup you gave him, and cousin she was drugged."

Even the son drank the same, who locked the door from the outside, and the son of the victim, for the sake of his cousin's innocence, banged his head on the door, bit his arm with his teeth, and kept himself clean even if he bleed.

Why, why in the end, isn't my aunt clear, don't I understand, now that my cousin is gone and died, my aunt is satisfied, is this the result you want, auntie? ”

Aunt Lin was treated like this by her own son, and she cried: "No, it's not. Son, you heard from your mother, your mother didn't mean it, she just wanted you to marry the county lord, and she didn't want to kill anyone.

Mother is right, mother does all this for you, for your glory and wealth, there is an unknown accident that my mother can't imagine. ”

"That's enough." Gong Heimo shouted as hard as he could, full of disappointment for Aunt Lin.

"Until now, you still haven't admitted your mistakes, and you're still making excuses, who will be responsible for your cousin's life and let you pay for your life?"

Aunt Lin complained bitterly, it was impossible to repay her life, she wanted to live, and now all her hopes were placed on Gong Heimo.

Aunt Lin said in a low voice: "Son, you go and beg the master and grandmother if they are okay, tell them that the mother knows that it is wrong, and tell them to let the mother go, as long as the mother is spared, the mother can do anything." ”

Even because she was afraid, Aunt Lin cried.

Hearing this cry, Gong Heimo's long ears trembled.

As soon as he heard what Aunt Lin said, two clusters of angry flames flashed in Gong Heimo's eyes, and he refused: "It's impossible to intercede, unless my cousin comes back to life, my son may not have this life." ”

At this moment, Gong Heimo's heart softened, holding Aunt Lin's face with both hands, wiping the tears from the corners of Aunt Lin's eyes, and whispering: "Auntie, don't cry, my son knows that my aunt is all for my good, but if she does something wrong, my aunt will not be my son in the future." ”

Aunt Lin's calm heart just sat on the ground, still unable to believe it: "You, what do you mean, don't you even want a mother for a woman?" ”

"It's not interesting, auntie, don't think about it, my son is gone." Because he wants to atone for his aunt's sins, he believes in his last action, and he doesn't ask his aunt to be better, but begs his aunt to save this life.

Gong Heimo moved quickly, and left with a calm and elegant mood, even if he died, he would die decently.

Walking in the small courtyard of the house, the eyes of the people in the house made Zhang Zhizheng very uncomfortable, and Gong Heimo just wanted to go back to the room as soon as possible.

Gong Hei Ink Room

He has never seen peach blossoms in the autumn wind, but the spring rain is gentle on the barren sand.

I believe that the stars can speak, time will make sense, and I believe that your soul is still wandering in this courtyard when you are gone.

"Moths to the fire will be married for the rest of their lives, we can't be husband and wife when we live, is it okay to be a couple of wives when we die?"

Gong Heimo was holding a glass of poisonous wine, a white silk on the table, and a dagger was quietly placed here.

Opening the cabinet, Gong Heimo took out a red dress, burst into tears, and put it on himself.

Looking in the mirror, looking at himself dressed in red, like a groom official, he looked at the mirror with peace of mind and said: "Is this red dress good-looking, the groom clothes worn by the parents, although we have never been married, but we have a skin-to-skin relationship, if you die, then I will go to the underworld to find you to marry, okay?"

Obsessed, Gong Heimo sat down, wrote a letter with a brush in his hand, the letter was not enveloped, let alone sealed, and was held on the table by the board.

Do it all.

Gong Heimo's eyes stared at the poisonous wine in front of him, the dagger. Bai Aya's hard stab dazzled his eyes, and he never regretted it, never wavered.

has lived in the world for so many years, Gong Heimo has no other skills, but he is kind and decent, careful and considerate Gong Heimo is all dedicated to Wang Xuefeng.

The identities of the first two people were very different, and Gong Heimo knew that he was not worthy of Wang Xuefeng.

Now that they know that Wang Xuefeng has been named the county lord, they dare to threaten the county order to save their family from fire and water.

But he didn't have that ability, so humble that he could only silently guard behind his back, and never dared to express his heart to Wang Xuefeng, let alone reveal half a point.

Gong Heimo pulled his lips sarcastically, picked up the poisonous wine in his hand and shook it, and the six gods were masterless: "Cousin, oh no Feng'er?" Or my lady?

I don't know if you would be happy if you knew that I was willing to accompany you to Huangquan, and finally no longer lonely and lonely, someone would accompany you. ”

Immediately afterwards, Gong Heimo gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth: "It's a pity that your revenge can't be avenged, your dead grievances can only sleep underground forever, and I remember your bitter care for me that day."

Although I can't avenge you, from now on my aunt will live forever in pain, and her heart will be depressed and unable to extricate herself. ”

You must know that she has lost her favorite son, and without relying on her, the best result you want is coming. Just wait for me to accompany you.

"Who knows how far I can go for your dead body, Aunt Lin, will she end up like me?" It's a pity that he didn't know about these things later.

Because he has to go first, no matter how much nostalgia he has, he is powerless to struggle.

Gong Heimo silently poured the poisonous wine on the ground alone, and suddenly the poisonous wine bubbled white, and the smoke slowly rose.

"This cup of poisonous wine is not drunk for the husband, but for the husband to respect the dead ancestors, and even more to you and my wife and deceased wife."

Saying that, he held the white silk in his hand, and did not hang himself, but draped it on his body.

"This white silk is for us to bring filial piety to the dead, I believe that after I leave, it will make my aunt's life a little better, in case I can't keep Aunt Lin with my strength, then let my Aunt Lin accompany me."

Poured out the poisonous wine, put on the white silk, he was liberated, picked up the dagger in his hand, thrust it hard, coagulated in his chest, blood flowed all over the ground, and the whole person walked with peace of mind, closing his eyes.

He paved the road with blood, draped his white silk clothes, sprinkled the sky full of red, opened this festive wedding hall, and fell to the gate of the underworld.

Aunt Lin will pay a lifetime of compensation for all her actions.

It can be regarded as exhausting the organs, leaving such a result, and taking revenge on Wang Xuefeng and his dead cousin.

I don't know how long Gong Heimo's cold corpse was lying on the ground, and he brought the maid over to deliver the medicine only to realize that he staggered out and crawled out.

"Come on, the second son, he committed suicide, help."

The maid's cry for help alarmed the Xiaolin family, and along with Gong Jianlin, who was still taking care of Mrs. Gong, she also came over.

The doctor had no choice but to explain: "Collect the corpse, people don't have the will to survive at all, it's too late, and people are gone." ”

Gong Jianlin finally couldn't resist it and fell into a coma like Mrs. Gong.

Xiao Lin was frightened and hurriedly asked the doctor to show Gong Jianlin, but she didn't leave because she found the bright letter on the table.

With brisk steps, Xiao Wang approached the table, holding the letter in his hand and looking at it carefully.

"Father's in-house letter, black ink handwritten letter,

Gong Heimo knew that he was embarrassed, and killed his cousin to live without a face, so he deliberately explained everything to his father before he died.

One of them: Aunt she is not wrong, she is a son who wants his cousin extravagantly and likes to love his cousin, so he asked his aunt to help design and frame his cousin, and wants to have sex with his cousin, so that they can be together logically.

Second: All the wine is prepared by black ink, and my aunt disagrees, and she is forced by me to die.

Until now, Heimo knows that he is wrong, his cousin's death should not die in vain, his son is willing to die with his life, please don't implicate anyone, everything is voluntary by his son, forgive his son for not being filial to his father's side, let his father send the black-haired man. ”

After reading the letter, Xiao Wang's family didn't tear it up, why did she tear it up.

I have to admit that Aunt Lin has a good son, and she is a fool who knows that if Gong Heimo was the mastermind, she would have raped Wang Xuefeng a long time ago, so why insist on not touching Wang Xuefeng.

"Lin, you really have a good son, but it's a pity that you are a short-lived ghost." Pinching the letter Xiaowang's grievances for many years are all cleared.

Aunt Lin lost her son, and from now on, she is the only son in the house, Gong Jianlin's only son, and she will no longer be tempted to compete with her son.

Until now, Xiao Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as if he was glass, his eyes were indifferent.

Gong Jianlin fainted, Mrs. Gong woke up, and Xiao Wang personally handed it to Mrs. Gong with Gong Heimo's letter of fear.

After reading the letter, Mrs. Gong couldn't bear to cry, this time she didn't faint, and her hatred for Aunt Lin had reached its peak.

"My good grandson was tortured to death by that slut like this, why let this slut go, the old body wants her to die, and wants her to die immediately."