At least, he was reluctant to let Sun die. He hoped she would live well......

insisted on taking the Sun family to the mansion back then, but in the end it hurt this woman. If it weren't for him, Sun's life would not be so lonely, in the Buddhist hall, a withered lamp burned out the Chinese years.

The unconscious woman had anxiety and uneasiness on her face, and her eyebrows, eyes, and lips were wrinkled, but Cui Haoran still remembered what she looked like when she first met.

The person he loved was in his arms, but he had lost the right to love.

Cui Haoran was ruthless and handed over the Sun family to Cui Fu.

"Old man......" Cui Fu cried, an old man who was dozens of years old, at this moment, he cried like a child.

He knew that when he left, the master and servant would be separated from life and death.

Cui Haoran patted him on the shoulder, "Old man, you have to live well." You still have sons, and you will have grandchildren in the future, and you will have a full house of children and grandchildren. Remember to be happy and happy......"

He said this with calculation, but at this moment, it was also his heart.

"Also, remember to take care of her."

The last sentence, Cui Haoran said with a crying voice.

After Cui Haoran finished speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at Cui Fu and Sun.

He knelt down in front of the statue of Guanyin again, knocking on the wooden fish again and again, waiting for the ending that belonged to him.

It turned out that when his life was about to end, what really reassured him was the woman he had always hated. And what he really did to protect them was their heirs.

The flashiness of power is not shallow.

Cui Haoran thought that if everything could be done again, he wouldn't want so much, he wouldn't marry Gu for power, and he wouldn't be used by Gu Guogong.

In this life, accompanied by old wives and young children, although they are not extremely rich and rich, they must be happy and happy.

The Sun family is not too high, but Sun's temperament is gentle, and his backyard will not be like this, and it will be a mess.

It's a pity that there is no reopening birthday for flowers, and no one is young anymore. In this life, he can't go back after all.

Cui Fu was ruthless and took the Sun family away.

In the Buddhist hall of Nuoda, only Cui Haoran is left.

The sound of the wooden fish was as follows, and Cui Haoran's breathing seemed to keep up with the rhythm of the percussion.

Cui Haoran thought, thousands of **** nights, Sun is also knocking on the wooden fish like this, he didn't feel that his heart became quiet again.

"It turns out that waiting for death is like this." Cui Haoran laughed at himself.

The Buddhist hall is very dark, even though it is daytime, there is a candle flame, and the yellow candlelight hits Cui Haoran's body, at this moment, the person who has been extremely cold looks warm and bright.

Later, Xiao Changyin entered Beijing and ascended the throne, was named Sejong, and counted Cui Haoran's 37 crimes of treason and treason, Cui Haoran became a veritable sinner through the ages, and was scolded by the world for being ruthless, unrighteous and shameless. Who knows that people who are poor in their childhood and cold in nature may not really be cold-blooded.

He can be full of pride, or he can be long-winded, but his blood and his tears are only shed for those who care about him.

didn't let Cui Haoran stay quietly in the Buddhist hall for long, and Mrs. Gu took the eldest young master and eldest lady of the Gu family to find here. Cui Xiangbei and the Gu family are okay, they can calm down a little, but Cui Jinyan is different, and when he saw Cui Haoran, he roared loudly.

"Dad, how can you rebel?"

Cui Jinyan has been locked up in the courtyard for a long time, and this morning Cui Fu withdrew the guards in her courtyard, but the news she heard immediately made her dumbfounded.