"You still think your mother is innocent? I said think about it, why did she ignore you for so many years? Is it really because you don't have time to go home and have a look? No, she's on the run. She went incognito just to avoid the pursuit of the enemy! ”

Zhu Ling sneered, she was really naïve. The facts are in front of her, and she has to pretend to be crazy and stupid. She thought she would be fine if she didn't admit it? She thought she would be able to prove her innocence in this way?

Mo Lanfang looked at him, and fire could erupt in his eyes. Her eyes widened, some surprised, some unwilling, and more desperate.

She never imagined that her mother would be so unbearable. She always thought that her father had abandoned their mother and daughter, and her mother had come out to work long hours in order to support the family.

"You must be lying to me! My mother wouldn't be so cruel. She didn't come home to see me to protect me. She didn't want me to get hurt in any way. Haha, she said she loved me. Haha, you bunch of liars! She cried and laughed as if she had gone mad.

Su Xiaojin looked at her with a soft gaze. At this time, she didn't know how to comfort her. What could be more painful in this world than the deception of one's loved ones?

"Your mother believes that she is skilled in drug production, and most people are not her opponents, and she frequently attacks many people. She doesn't ask whether it's right or wrong, she just gives the money and does things. Because he was too greedy and made too many enemies in the rivers and lakes, he had to abandon you. You still think she loves you, it's really stubborn! The woman in white was suddenly very angry, and her emotions fluctuated greatly.

She walked quickly to the prison and questioned Mo Lanfang through the iron fence.

"You keep saying that your mother is wronged, but there is half any evidence?" Her voice was not loud, but it was extremely cold, not so much questioning Mo Lanfang as torturing her soul.

The candlelight on the wall flickered, and a gust of wind hit the hall, and the candlelight was ethereal. Su Xiaojin couldn't help but wrap his cloak tightly because of the cold. Tang Muchen looked at her distressedly, and couldn't help but tighten his hand.

"You are talking nonsense, you must not die well~" Mo Lanfang completely collapsed. She wept and cursed, but it was nothing more than a dying throe.

"It's not us who can't die well, it's your evil mother! I've been looking for you mother and daughter for so many years, but unfortunately, I'm still a step late. The woman in white was indignant. Why did God let her die so easily.

Mo Lanfang was silent, she continued to vent her inner dissatisfaction fiercely. She has endured it for so many years, just looking forward to this day coming sooner, but she didn't expect to meet her daughter by accident, and it can be regarded as the emperor's wish.

She sneered: "If I had found out earlier, your mother would not have died so easily." I must put the poison she developed back then into her mouth, so that she can experience the fear and pain of a hundred insects. ”

For so many years, she has never forgotten the tragic death of her parents in front of her eyes, they struggled on the ground in pain, wriggling like insects, and the green tendons on their foreheads burst out, and the people who watched were terrified.

At the age of six, she trembled with fright, but she didn't dare to cry, she covered her mouth, tears blurred her vision. All she remembered was her father's squirming and bleeding lips, and she told her to take care of herself.

"I want to drink saliva." Mo Lanfang raised her head and looked at Su Xiaojin with pleading eyes. Because of the long-term lack of water, her lips have turned white and look miserable.

Su Xiaojin's heart softened, and asked Zhu Ling to make tea for her. Zhu Ling left reluctantly, he didn't understand why Madame was so kind, wasn't it the best punishment for this kind of woman to die of thirst?

After Mo Lanfang drank the water, wiped her mouth with satisfaction, and said thank you to Su Xiaojin.

As a result, as soon as Xie Zi spoke, the corners of her mouth began to spurt blood.

It's not good, she's going to kill herself! Zhu Ling was taken aback and wanted to step forward to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Mo Lanfang fell to the ground lightly, with a miserable smile on her face. Her black gown swayed in the air like a black* representing death.

"I've been poisoning all my life, and the last one is for myself. You know, this pill is very bitter, but I think it's sweet. She grinned, like a blooming poppy, enchanting, poignant and desperate.

Su Xiaojin is micro-positive, she actually used this method to end herself?

"What is this suffering compared to the hardships I endured when I was young?" She continued to speak, hemoptysis began at the corners of her mouth.

She looked at Su Xiaojin and smiled weakly: "Su Xiaojin, I originally hated you." But now I suddenly envy you, you have a happy family, a loving husband and a brilliant son. You're so happy. If there is really an afterlife, I also hope to be able to marry to a good family, become my own son, and live a peaceful and stable life from now on. With that, she closed her eyes.

Su Xiaojin couldn't help but burst into tears. The woman in white was still looking indifferently, without any expression on her face. Seeing Mo Lanfang dead, she waved her sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Girl, stay!" Su Xiaojin stopped her.

The woman was silent and looked at her coldly.

"Don't get me wrong, girl, I'm just curious, are you and my father old acquaintances?"

"You said Su Changlin?" The woman in white smiled and continued.

Su Changlin was her savior, she was helpless back then, so she could only wander and beg, preparing to go to the Western Regions to join her relatives. As a result, he met Su Changlin halfway, he took him in and loved her like a daughter.

Su Xiaojin nodded, in this way, the woman her father asked her to take care of should be her.

"To tell you the truth, my father left a handwritten letter before he died. He asked me to take care of you. She informed the woman of the contents of the letter, and the woman was surprised and delighted.

He even remembered himself? He wanted to follow him in the name of a concubine, but he insisted on refusing. In desperation, he had no choice but to look for the enemy while waiting for his return.

But recently, she found that Su Changlin didn't reply, so she hurried over, and sure enough, he was no longer there.

Tang Muchen sighed, it turned out that he was his father-in-law's confidant.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I don't want to stay in the capital, this place is too familiar to me, and it's a nightmare to close my eyes." She whispered, her parents died here, and now that her beloved was buried here, she didn't want to stay in this sad place.

Su Xiaojin wanted to speak and stopped, since she couldn't keep her, it was better to give her a few shops, at least she wouldn't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of her life. Her father cared about her before he died, indicating that he had feelings for her. She couldn't bear to let it go.