Feng Shiliang knew about Meng Chun and Ji Qiu, and it could even be said that he witnessed their love two years ago.

It's like a game, and he enjoys the feeling of hunting even more, and his goal is to get it, and then destroy it.

Beatings, abuses, verbal insults, these began on the night Meng Chun entered the Feng family's compound.

Qing Dai has lived two lifetimes, and she has never seen such a person, this kind of sick psychology.

The night is charming, and the blood is more cannibalistic.

Meng Chun hid the pain in his sleeve, was grabbed out of the golden wire cage, and sang a song for the princes.

She watched coldly as Feng Shiliang found a new prey, a beautiful and thin little boy.

Those eyes were just as full of trust as she once was.

Before the song was finished, after three days and three nights of continuous music, the lyre had already been dyed.

Their rejoicing was not over.

She didn't dare to stop, the pain in the tips of her fingers was ten thousand times stronger than the pain in her body.

Meng Chun fled, and on a winter night, beads of blood dripped from his fingertips, slipping down and drowning under this white white.

She fell in front of Qiongyu Tower, covered by heavy snow, she seemed to be wearing a red gauze shirt, swaying like a maple leaf.

Qing Dai couldn't help but want to burst into tears, but this was not her body, Meng Chun was already about to dry up, and not a single tear slipped out.

The scene changed quickly, and even if Qingdai didn't know all her pain, only this part of the pain made her uncomfortable and helpless, and she was at a loss.

Feng Shiliang killed her child with a single kick.

"You don't deserve it."

His words wiped out all of Meng Chun's hopes.

When Meng Chun woke up, he heard low sobs around him.

"She won't have any more children."

Her hands were ruined, her body was ruined, and her face was scratched by broken porcelain.

She wasn't happy enough at all.

Ji Qiu seemed to be saying something, but Qing Dai couldn't hear it clearly.

The sounds that came from all around seemed to float far away, and there was a slight grinding sound in the distance.

I can't hear clearly, my head hurts.

The white light flashed, it was a clean well, Qing Dai's heart tightened, and she looked down at her toes standing on the edge of the well.

She clutched her heart tightly and held her breath.

But she felt the unprecedented lightness coming from the depths of Meng Chun's body.

A pool of dark well water without moonlight was quiet, without a trace of waves.

She was light, like a butterfly, and jumped into it.

Qing Dai screamed and gasped, relieving the suffocating sensation that filled her nasal cavity just now, and her eyes gradually became clear.

The candle shadow shook her eyes, and the tears on her face deepened a little.

Xu Duheng sat on his side, one palm was red from being dragged by himself, and there were even some scratches on the skin.

"I, I'm back."

Woo woo woo, it's good to see the big guy.

"I'm alive."

Qing Dai cried, and her thin shoulders trembled.

Suddenly, a figure also followed, Qing Dai rubbed her eyes, and raised her eyes to meet her.

As if she had been struck by lightning, she raised her finger and pointed at her in a daze, "Ji Qiu? ”

The black-robed man paused for a moment, and a wry smile hung on him in a trance.

"You've seen her all."

Xu Duheng was more worried, and helped Qingdai to lie down with concern, "Do you have anything uncomfortable?" ”

Qing Dai's eyes did not take away from the black-robed man, and a pair of eyes were full of inquiry, "Are you Ji Qiu?" ”

That cold and indifferent smile, Qing Dai will not be mistaken, but why is this voice so ......

"Yes."

She didn't deny it, gently untied the cloak on her body, and slowly looked at Qingdai.

Qingdai seemed to be affected by Meng Chun's emotions and cried aggrievedly.

"Why don't you go to her, she's not happy at all, how can she live without you."

Ji Qiu's face collapsed a little, "No, don't cry, little girl." ”

"My flute is so influential?"

Xu Duheng snorted coldly, and gently patted Qing Dai's shoulder to soothe her emotions.

"Ji Qiu, do you know the consequences of abusing the secret art of the Wu Clan?"

Ji Qiu's body was stunned, and a chill rushed up from his back.

"Hmm."

Xu Duheng didn't look at her, and his words were not excited, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Those who practice secret magic, they cannot do evil without bloodline inheritance, they can only do good, and the curse is far-reaching, implicating three generations."

Ji Qiu slowly raised his eyes, looked at the full moon outside the pavilion, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My retreat is dead, and I have no future."

Qing Dai also calmed down when she heard this, and her mood eased a lot.

"Really?"

"The more they are taking care of it."

Qing Dai nodded, and her eyes fell on Ji Qiu.

"You just killed Feng Shiliang?"

Ji Qiu paused slowly, as if he had thought of something and hooked the corners of his mouth, like a big red tulip flower, and his smile burned and died in the rich aroma.

"Heh, Feng Shiliang suffered by himself, and died of illness a few years ago."

Qing Dai frowned, "The person who just jumped into the well is ......"

Ji Qiufeng spread his hands lightly, "Girl, you should be able to understand this, what you saw in your dream was ten years ago." ”

"Also, there is more than Feng Shiliang in this world."

There was a slight sadness in her eyes.

"There is more than that Meng Chun in this world."

"I don't want them to be Meng Chun either, those just now are just punishments."

Ji Qiu's figure is standing, and it looks like he is almost about to blend into the night.

"You can't kill the wicked people in the world, why don't you live well for her?"

"You're just missing her in that way."

Qing Dai wanted her to stop, this kind of thing was just her personal obsession, a girl as clean as Meng Chun shouldn't continue to carry such sins with Ji Qiu.

"Meng Chun won't be happy."

Ji Qiu was about to say the words and swallowed them back directly.

She frowned, pursed the corners of her mouth and did not speak.

Qing Dai didn't wait for her answer, her little face flushed, obviously she had recovered her mood, and she grunted and tugged at the corner of Xu Duheng's clothes.

"I'm hungry."

As he spoke, he rubbed his shriveled little belly.

Xu Duheng hooked the corners of his mouth extremely naturally, "I really can't help you." ”

He took out the food box from the side.

"The more dim sum you bought, I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked him to buy everything."

The two men completely ignored the presence of the person next to them.

Qingdai instantly got up in spirit, and when she saw the cherry crisp in it, she smiled directly, and her curved eyebrows and eyes were very pleasing.

"Cherry crisp."

She didn't care about her image, she directly held things in her left hand and right hand, and filled her cheeks with bulging bags.

Like a greedy little hamster, stupid and stupid...... It's kind of cute.

Xu Duheng showed a little bit of pampering that he didn't even notice, and joked softly, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

Qing Dai seemed to have a temper tantrum and turned around slightly.

Ji Qiu touched his nose in embarrassment, "That, then I'll go back first." ”

As she spoke, her steps moved slightly.