"Bang!"

The baby screamed miserably, then abruptly stopped.

All that was left was blood on the ground.

"Ahh

Song Jiayao's heart-rending screams came from the torture room, and the tears that spurted out were actually stained with blood on her clothes.

Her wounded body shook violently, desperately trying to crawl towards the child in a pool of blood, and the ground dragged a long trail of blood, which looked shocking.

Song Jiaqi flew up and kicked the baby's body farther away.

The baby's shattered skull was exposed, and it was horrific to the core.

"Song Jiaqi! You slut, I'm going to kill you! ”

Song Jiayao's eyes were blood-red, and she desperately rushed towards Song Jiaqi, but she was hit in the abdomen by the slave next to her, and a lot of red blood spurted out.

"Come on, throw the corpse of this wild seed to the barren mountain to feed the dogs, I want to make the bones of this evil seed gone, and I have to do a magic thing when I turn back, and I want him to never be reborn!"

"What about Lin An? I want to see him! Song Jiaqi, if you brutalize our children like this, Lin An will not let you go! ”

"Brother Lin An?"

Song Jiaqi smiled even more brilliantly, her gorgeous face was like a blooming peony.

"My good sister, I'm afraid you don't know. Brother Lin An also hated you for calling the wild seed his child and damaging his reputation. Now that he is being fed to the dog, I still see the sisterhood between you and me. If it is according to what Brother Lin An said, he will be broken into thousands of pieces, chopped into meat and thrown into the well to let it rot! ”

"You're lying! He won't! Lin'er is his child, it's true! ”

Song Jiayao almost lost the last of her senses, her eyes were scarlet, and her heart was like being pierced by thousands of needles, hurting to the bone marrow.

"Lying? Sister, I'm afraid you're overestimating yourself, and you're not worth it for me to lie to you. And you don't understand until you are dying, it doesn't matter who the child is, the important thing is that you all have to die! ”

Song Jiayao couldn't breathe anymore, and what appeared in front of her was the scene of Lin An and her boundless love, and the stakes he made to the sky.

What is the contract between life and death, what walks with the son, what is full of children and grandchildren, and the eternal happiness.

Fake, fake, all fake!

Song Jiaqi admired Song Jiayao's despair with satisfaction, her lips opened lightly, and she said coquettishly: "Okay, it seems that my sister has figured it out and can send her on the road." By the way, sister, as a sister, I kindly advise you for the last time, if there is an afterlife, please remember to reincarnate with your brain, don't be so stupid as in this life~"

How can this be admonished by Song Jiaqi?

She repents, she hates.

If there is an afterlife, if time can be turned back, she Song Jiayao will definitely not be deceived and poisoned like in this life.

She will let the men and women who killed her mother and son get their due......

Song Jiaqi's figure gradually moved away, and then a group of slaves surrounded him, and the chaotic sticks fell on Song Jiayao.

Obviously, there was a sharp pain in her limbs, but she didn't seem to feel it, and only burst out of those beautiful bloody eyes.

"Song Jiaqi! Lin An! I will kill you, even if you become a terrible ghost, I will make you live in peace forever, and I want you to pay for your blood debts and blood, and there is no place to bury you! ……”

The bones cracked, and the woman on the ground gradually fell silent in a pool of blood.

Daan Dynasty. Eighteen years of peace.

"I'm going to kill you!"

With a roar full of hatred, the girl woke up from her nightmare, and her pair of water-cut contact lenses suddenly turned scarlet, like a demon reborn from hell.

"Miss, Miss, are you awake?"

The maid Qing'er trotted all the way, broke down the door, and turned on the lights in the room.

Seeing everything around her clearly, Song Jiayao took a deep breath. The whole body was cold, and it turned out that the cold sweat had already wet the clothes.