She tightened her grip on the scalpel and ripped off her father's clothes.

All around, people looked at everything in front of them in amazement.

They shook their heads, thinking: this girl is crazy.

The sky gradually darkened, Tong Mengmeng hesitated for a long time, and the scalpel in her hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened...... Over and over again, over and over again.

His hands were already bloody.

Half a day passed, and she slowly got off the knife, her hands trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

By this time, she was crying so much that she couldn't stop crying.

In the dark, a person quietly looked at everything in front of him, and the woman next to him suddenly looked at him: "Aren't you going to stop it?" ”

"Meng Meng must have his intentions in doing this." He didn't look back, just said lightly.

Looking at his own brother, being dissected, why didn't he feel pain? It's just that the main knife is Tong Mengmeng, his niece, and his brother's daughter.

She must have her own thoughts.

"But," the woman was about to speak, but closed her mouth again at the look of his determination.

Hour after hour passed, first from the throat to the heart to the stomach to the large intestine to the small intestine.

The corpse was no longer human, but it was still nothing.

Father, please be in the spirit of heaven, tell me how you died!

Meng Meng will definitely avenge you.

I searched all the places, but I still didn't get anything, so I had to go to the coffin.

In the palace, Chen Xi quietly looked at the man next to him, "Your father-in-law is dead, don't you go to comfort and comfort your daughter-in-law?" ”

"Daughter-in-law?" The man next to him laughed when he heard this, this is an interesting name, but can that woman bear it?

Subsequently, news from the prison reached the palace.

"That woman is crazy?" Tatsuki looked at everything in front of him incredulously.

She, she actually dissected her father's body.

Without this diamond, don't do this porcelain work, how could someone like her, who has no professional knowledge, rashly dissect someone else's corpse?

Crazy, completely crazy, that's what he thinks at this point.

However, this woman is hiding her guts.

Suddenly, she realizes that he's been paying a little too much attention to her lately.

"Hehe" he smiled slightly, how could he take her so seriously, so is she still him?

No, you have to forget about it.

However, the people who want to forget are still there.

At night, he sneaked into the mourning hall, and Tong Mengmeng knelt beside him like a log in a daze, and a trace of pity flashed unconsciously in his eyes. It's so fast that he can't even feel it.

"Go back to sleep!" He slowly approached her, his voice soft and with obvious pampering, which even he found incredible.

Thinking about it, he suddenly patted her on the back, looked at her without saying anything, and picked her up.

These actions are as smooth as if they have been done 10,000 times.

Tong Mengmeng finally came back to her senses and struggled desperately in his arms.

"Put me down, let me down......" she thumped his chest desperately.

Chen Yan was slightly stunned, is this little wild cat still quite strong?

Seeing her pleading, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by reason.

He quickly clicked on her sleeping hole and pushed her all the way into the room.

In the dark, Ruobing looked at everything in front of her in amazement, is this still our Royal Highness the Dead King?

I remember that in the past, he always played with his own highness, and the whole person was a moving ice cube, which was almost a fight with his own highness, but now......

Hey, finding your beloved is something different.

Bless you, Your Highness!

Thinking of his Royal Highness, he felt sad again, Mastermother, when will you come back!

The night is getting deeper,

In the mourning hall, there was a dead silence, a figure flashed, a gust of air surged, and the coffin was opened.

The night and the man in black fused into one, and the man in black flew with his fingers, took out a needle and thread, and after only a stick of incense, he sewed up all the wounds on the corpse.

On closer inspection, it's perfect. It's a craft.

By the time it was finished, the man in black had already disappeared.

In the morning, Tong Mengmeng woke up, ran quickly to the mourning hall, and knelt down again.

Thinking indignantly, this damn man, if she foresees it next time, she must tell him why the flowers are so red.

Another sky, another world, Luo Dandan's life is going on as usual, nothing more than filming, making endorsements, and managing the company.

At this time, of course, I also accompanied my mother-in-law and Sister Susu.

It's also a pleasant day to live in.

Day after day passed,

"Your Highness!"

Ruobing had something to tell again, he whispered in Chen Xi's ear.

Chen Xi's iceberg face, which had not changed for thousands of years, rarely cracked, revealing a look of disbelief, "Is this serious?" ”

"Hmm." Ruobing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"So......" he smiled helplessly, "we are feuding? ”

"Hahaha! God really played a cute joke on me. He suddenly wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

Why? Why? How hard is my happiness?

Why did my lover leave me?

What is this truth?

Things started when Ruobing went to investigate the relationship between Tong Qingyu, the princess of the Yi tribe, and the old emperor of the Yue Concubine.

Back then, the old emperor wiped out the entire Yi tribe, but some people escaped, including the old patriarch, the two sons of the old patriarch, Tong Qingtian and Tong Wentian.

Back then, Tong Wentian and Lan Hongyue, the daughter of the old prime minister, fell in love, and the two knew each other, but the destruction of the Yi people also made this family affair ruined.

Husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they flew separately when disaster came.

The two have already promised to live and die, how can they be separated?

And the two eloped, and Luo Dandan is the product of the two.

That year, Lan Hongyue died of illness, Tong Wentian disappeared, and Lan Hongyue's personal maid returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with the infant baby.

The next day, the prime minister reached an agreement with the imperial historian Luo Tian, and naturally Luo Dandan was born.

Therefore, he Chen Xi and Luo Dandan are destined to be feuding.

Whether they can be together or not.

No matter what, his love for her will never change, and he will never marry.

A pair of beautiful people, can there be lovers who will eventually become married?

"How's the matter with the passage?" He suddenly turned his head to look at Ruo Bing.

He had already figured out that no matter what method he used, he must meet Luo Dandan, and he would talk about it later!

He couldn't live without her.

"The passage has been determined, but the current Yi patriarch wants to see you." Ruobing gritted his teeth and reported truthfully.

"Good!" He was indifferent, he should have thought of it when he knew Dandan's life experience.

Why is a secret that has been hidden for more than a decade suddenly revealing now?

All this, it goes without saying, the people behind the scenes should also see it, father-in-law.