Those paintings by Hitomi Aki. painted the day of Lou Wangshi's death, Lou Wangjin's panic and heartache, and Tongqiu's restlessness and helplessness; After painting Lou Wangjin no longer visiting Hitomi, Hitomi's loneliness and sadness when she was painting alone on the wall; Painted the dazed and frightened when Hitomi Qiu woke up and found Lou Chengshuang on the ground.

When Lou Wangjin and Lou Wangning came to question, Hitomi Qiu's grievances and pains were drawn.

He painted Lou Wangjin's anger, and painted the purse that was thrown on the ground and trampled underfoot.

It depicts Lou Wangning's persecution and captivity, his ugly face. There is also a picture of Lou Wangning killing Lou Chengshuang.

Painted, Hitomi Qiu wishes Lou to forget Jin, in the future, every day is good, and the years are long.

The last two, one depicts Lou Wangning poisoning pastries. One painting, drawing the despair and resentment of Hitomi after learning about it.

In the last painting, Hitomi Autumn in the painting left behind blood and tears, and a knife was loaded in his heart. Thinking about it, she wanted to use that knife to kill Lou Wangning and avenge Lou Wangjin. But before she could think of it, he was not dead, but she died at the hands of the person she thought of.

After reading all the paintings, Lou Wangjin couldn't cry. The pain is like a piercing cone. In his mind, all the images of the woman kept alternating.

The smile is like a flower, the pen is like a cloud, the eyes are shallowly wounded, and the tears are frosty. One by one, one by one. But none of these pictures are questioning, not one is reproach, and none is hatred.

Eventually, the image in his mind stopped at what she had been like when she died. Looking at him, he stretched out his hand to reach out to him, as if to probe the only light in his heart that he cherished in this life.

Her body is like a delicate heart is jade, and her soul is the only clean soul in the world. It is his luck to meet such a person in this life. But Lou's family is not worthy of meeting her or mentioning her. He felt that his soul was extremely dirty, and he felt that Lou Wangning was extremely disgusting.

Lou's family is like this, he hates, hates himself, hates for her, and is not worthy of her.

Lou Wangjin, who knew the truth, struggled, wanted to break free from the bondage, and wanted to use his short gun to end the Lou family who were not worthy of living in this world.

Lou Wangning came back when he was struggling. There is no guilt, repentance.

Lou Wangning looked at the painting on the ground coldly, his eyes trembled, and his face was red. Pick up all the paintings on the ground and smack, smack, smack, tear to shreds. He looked at the fragments, his eyes were bloodshot, he glared at Lou Wangjin, and then squinted at the two guards behind him.

Even though the few people present knew about his evil deeds, he hated that what he had done was shown in this way.

Lou Wangjin looked at him, his face was like a tomb, and his voice was low: "Beast! ”

Hearing this, Lou Wangning was even more angry, walked forward, and slapped him, leaving a red mark on Lou Wangjin's face: "You are not qualified to say me, I am for the reputation of the Lou family, and for the glory of the Lou family to be extinguished for thousands of generations." ”

Lou Wangjin gritted her teeth and popped out two words from between her teeth: "Fart." Lou Wangning raised his hand and slapped him again.

With a heavy hand, one of Lou Wangjin's teeth was knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood, and blood red oozed out of his mouth. Lou Wangjin smiled: "You are a waste." Waste who has nothing to grow up does not deserve to live in this world. ”

Lou Wangning was annoyed and ashamed, raised his hand, and wanted to slap him again. But seeing his bloody face, he didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he gave up.

At this point, there is no need to play the role of pretence.

Lou Wangning violently pulled out the sword of the guard behind him and plunged it directly into Lou Wangjin's chest. Cold-blooded people, where will they remember that Lou Wangjin saved themselves yesterday, and where will they remember that the person in front of them is a brother.