The woman's eyes widened, red blood crept up the whites of her eyes, and her countenance was distorted and terrifying. There was a gurgling sound in her throat, and a lot of brown liquid was left down her neck, but still a lot of it was poured into her mouth and forced to swallow.

Everyone watched this scene happen, no one dared to act rashly, their hearts were all chilling, and Yi Dashuai's roar was also reduced to the background, which had no effect except to add some noise.

The medicine worked quickly, and the woman was released and clashed at her throat in horror, trying to spit out the swallowed potion, but only retched twice before vomiting a pool of blood. She involuntarily began to tremble and twitch, and the corners of her eyes, mouth, nose, and even ears slowly oozed a blood-red.

In a matter of moments, the woman bled to death in full view of everyone. She died with wide eyes and no eyes.

Yi Dashuai trembled his hands and pointed at Su Jingheng for a long time and couldn't say a word. His face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and there was a rare hint of fear and fear in his eyes.

Su Jingheng's gaze glanced past Yi Dashuai behind him, looked at a few people standing not far away, and chuckled inexplicably, "This is all taught to me by my father, and I keep it in mind." He lowered his legs and slowly rose from his seat, playing with his usual gun.

"The winner is king, and the loser is the villain." Su Jingheng's fingertips caressed the body of the gun, extremely gentle, as if it was his lover in his hand.

Yi Dashuai sat down again in a daze, and he only heard a few gunshots. Su Jingheng in front of him withdrew the gun, put it in his hand and turned it around at will, looking coldly at the few people who fell one after another among the guests. Before they could react, they were shot in the eyebrows and killed instantly.

The rest of the people suddenly became agitated. The people who died were all Yi Jingheng's people, and the dark lines buried by Su Jingheng were naturally alive and well, and as for the swaying wall grass, he also left a way to live for the time being.

Su Jingheng's eyes condensed, and he glanced around like a sharp blade, "Everyone, how to choose next, I don't think I need to say more, right?" ”

Overnight, the earth was turned upside down.

Yi Jingheng was quite thoughtful, but he never expected that Su Jingheng would hide so deeply, and even many of those dark lines were people who followed him from birth and death many years ago. He lost after all, and he lost completely, without any backhand, it was a complete defeat.

Yi Jingheng was pressed into a dark room at the back of the hall, watching his mother being poisoned by Su Jingheng, and seeing with his own eyes that everything he thought was at his fingertips disappeared in an instant. And that's far from the end.

Yi Jingheng was brought back to his house, and in the room where Junbi was supposed to be kept, he didn't see Junbi's figure, but found Lu Yimo's cold and stiff body. These were all done by Xiao Chu, the fertility chess piece that he thought he could completely control in his hands, would give him such a fatal blow. The rebellion and the separation, but that's it.

Yi Jingheng's mind was already in a trance, he didn't want to believe what was happening in front of him, and vaguely he seemed to be hallucinating. He seemed to have returned to his childhood, and he personally carried the poison to the bedside of the sick Su Jingheng. Why would he do that? It seems that his father and mother told him that he must do this, and they all said that Su Jingheng was a sinister and unworthy of living in this world.

But Su Jingheng did not die in the end, he survived safely, but his mother died suddenly. After this incident, the name of evil seed in his body was washed away, and he became his father's most beloved youngest son.

Why didn't Su Jingheng die at that time? Why did he survive without any problems? There is no one to tell Yi Jingheng the truth.

Su Jingheng returned to the small western-style building again after half a month. The urgent business at hand was finally taken care of, and it was time for him to recuperate for a while.

Because he was too busy, Su Jingheng's body has been in a state of emaciation, but Jun Bi'an has been steadily raising for half a month, and his cheeks have gradually regained a little roundness.

The two haven't seen each other for a while, but the feeling of each other is still familiar and warm.

Junbi quietly snuggled in Su Jingheng's arms, accompanied by his steady and powerful heartbeat, and listened to him casually talk about some old things with interest.

"So, my mother's mother called Rong Rong?" Junbi asked softly.

Su Jingheng replied in a low voice. After going through so many things, when he mentions his mother, he will no longer be as emotional or deliberately evasive as he used to be, he can already face it calmly.

His mother Rong Rong is a famous corner in the pear orchard, she originally had no surname, and later followed the class owner who raised her like a father and grew up with the surname Su. I heard that she was born extremely beautiful, with a pair of extremely charming eyes, which are fascinating, and some people will not hesitate to offer thousands of gold in order to see the beauty of the beauty.

However, in Su Jingheng's memory, the impression left on him by his mother was only that sallow and thin face, waving his water sleeves every day, babbling and singing in the yard, and never wanted to pay attention to him. And when facing Yi Dashuai, she was extremely humble.

It wasn't until she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional that she drank the bowl of poison for Su Jingheng and swore by death in front of Yi Dashuai, and then Su Jingheng was raised by Yi Dashuai's side.

Su Jingheng should hate this mother, because she has never given him a moment of care as a mother, but it is more of an extremely complex emotion, and he can't figure it out himself. So he later raised countless "Rong Rong", as if through them, he could vaguely see the poor and pathetic mother. They let go of their dignity and want to get what they want, but they often lose what matters most. "Rongrong" seems to have become an obsession in Su Jingheng's heart for a while.

"That'...... Where did the last one go? Junbi bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

Su Jingheng knew who Jun Bi was asking, reached out and gently pinched her cheek, and replied with a smile: "It's dead." "Since that Rong Rong chose to obey Yi Jingheng's orders, there is no need to stay any longer.

Su Jingheng and Junbi chatted a lot unconsciously, and she finally knew why she always felt that she couldn't guess Su Jingheng's thoughts. He is too bold to abandon everything, to give up everything, just to gamble on a result that may not be good, which is undoubtedly crazy and ridiculous for a normal person of thought.

Su Jingheng knew Yi Jingheng's character and knew that he couldn't bear it anymore after many years of forbearance, so he laid out the layout in advance, making him think that he was done. After that, Su Jingheng used himself as bait to completely stimulate the hidden emotions in Yi Jingheng's heart, and gave him a slap in the face at his most glorious moment, which made his dream shattered in an instant.

Jun Bi curiously asked Su Jingheng if he had expected another outcome that might happen. Su Jingheng just shook his head, he has always been fearless and indomitable. Just like he treated Junbi, just like the battle he planned, and as he said, the winner is the king, and the loser is the loser.

As night fell, the sky was getting dark, and the tired Su Jingheng fell asleep in a daze during the long conversation. Junbi rests well on weekdays, but she is not too sleepy at this time, so she lies quietly beside Su Jingheng.