"Don't, Yao'er!" Hearing a desolate and heart-wrenching voice, Dongfang Xiong also covered his chest and dragged his bulky body and ran over.

"Father, it was this woman who killed her mother, why are you still favoring her, why?" Dongfang Yao did not let go of the snatch in his hand, but turned his head and roared at Dongfang Xiongye.

"She's your real mother!" Dongfang Xiong's muscles were twitching all over his body, and he seemed to have made up a lot of determination before he spit out this sentence.

In an instant, there was a dead silence all around, as if all the molecules in the air had condensed, the wind had stopped blowing, and the heart was quiet.

Hearing only a crisp sound of "bang", the gun in Dongfang Yao's hand fell to the ground, breaking the terrifying silence of the night.

"No, it can't be, I don't believe it!" I saw Dongfang Yao holding his head and running away.

At this time, Dongfang Xiong also slowly approached Qiuyue, "Yue'er, I'm sorry!" He took her hand and said tremblingly, his eyes filled with tears.

And Qiu Yue was silent, and only spoke halfway: "The antidote is on the ground." With that, she prepared to turn away, not wanting him to see her face.

"Yue'er, let me take a good look at you again, okay, so that I can die with peace of mind." I saw Dongfang Xiong also stretched out his hand to Qiu Yue, wanting to take off the veil on her face.

"No, don't." Qiu Yue retreated again and again, with a begging voice.

"Why don't you let me look at you again, just one glance." Dongfang Xiong's outstretched hand was in the air, and then he said weakly: "Am I not even qualified to look at you again?" ”

Qiu Yue just looked at him with tears in her eyes, her old hand caressing his face, which was also wrinkled.

She suddenly lifted her black complexion, and suddenly a hideous and terrifying cheek full of scars was revealed.

The bright moonlight cast on her deep and shallow ravines, making them more and more terrifying.

"Are you scared?" Qiu Yue approached Dongfang Yuya, and her tone was cold and indifferent.

Dongfang Xiong didn't retreat, but his tears couldn't help but fall, "Why is this happening, why?" ”

He couldn't believe that she would be ruined by the beauty she had been so beautiful before, and he couldn't help but caress her uneven cheeks, and gently stroked the scars or pieces, as if to smooth them.

"Also, it's better for us to die together, so that we can be together forever, and no one can break us up again. Also, he's not my son, my son died a long time ago, he's the son of you and that, hahaha. ”

She laughed wildly as she spoke, and had already stabbed a sharp dagger into Dongfang Yuya's heart, and in an instant, bright red liquid slowly flowed down the knife edge.

"You, Qiuyue, your heart is cloudy." Dongfang Xiong also said that he was spitting blood.

"Also, I want to be your bride in the next life, you are not allowed to bear me again!" She smiled slightly, and forcefully pulled the blood-covered dagger from his body, and in an instant, stabbed it into her own body again.

"Qiuyue, no, don't.." Dongfang Xiong also fell to the ground before he could stop her.

"I'm still yours. Bride.. So they both fell.

The night, a dead silence, is moving.

Su Ziyue, who was asleep, suddenly woke up for no reason, and broke out in a cold sweat, she felt as if something important was missing in her heart, she covered her heart and breathed rapidly.