[Burning Heart]

It was snowing heavily, and Dong Zhuo stood in place, looking at the figure that had long disappeared in the wind and snow. The heart cracked little by little, and even the blood seemed to freeze......

Those eyes are smiling eyes, those tearful eyes...... It's a smiling eye......

And he ...... Actually......

His fists clenched unconsciously, his fingertips pierced his palms fiercely, and red blood dripped down his fingers...... Dripped on top of the pure white snow, it was bright red.

He opened his mouth silently, but he couldn't even call out the name.

He, what qualifications does he have to call this name again? He didn't recognize the woman who could give up his life to love......

Suddenly raised his hand, his two fingers were like hooks, and he stabbed straight into his eyes with an expressionless face, and he was about to gouge out that eye, gouge out the eye that couldn't tell the truth. I can't recognize the smiling eyes, what's the use?

When he enjoyed the self-righteous happiness in the Taishi, he smiled...... What kind of suffering did his smile endure?

Is there anyone more stupid than him in this world?!

"Your Excellency!" Fan Chou's voice suddenly sounded, and the hand that had touched his eyes was hurriedly blocked, "My lord, what are you going to do?" ”

With a palm strike, Dong Zhuo didn't say a word, knocking Fan Chou to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, several deputy generals stepped forward and restrained Dong Zhuo.

"Let go of me." Speaking lowly, Dong Zhuo's hoarse voice seemed to be lifeless.

"My lord, if you win the world, why worry about not having a woman? Why bother being so short of breath for a woman? On the side, Guo Yan said angrily.

The blood-red eyes stabbed straight at Guo Yan, and his terrifying gaze was like a demon crawling out of the underworld. Guo Yan was so shocked that he took his mouth.

"My lord, young lady, she ...... It's sad to see you like this. Fan Chou raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and got up from the snow.

"I almost ...... I ...... it with my own hands Kill her......" The blood-colored eyes were dead silent, Dong Zhuo said in a low voice, then suddenly raised his head, and slammed his arm, and several of the lieutenants who restrained him were thrown away, and he fell to the ground unable to move, "I almost killed her with my own hands!" ”

Fan Chou was slightly stunned, and unconsciously gently stroked his chest, which was close to his body with a broken bracelet.

"Miss...... You won't be blamed. ”

Dong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed lowly, but the laughter was like a ghost whimpering in his ears......

Won't Xiaoxiao blame him? Just...... Just now he was choking Xiaoxiao's throat with his own hands, and he wanted to strangle her...... He almost killed Xiaoxiao, who was more precious than his own life......

Raising his hands, he stared at his hands, his hands stained with smiling blood...... The tearful eyes lingered in his mind, the eyes that were always smiling, were crying......

She's crying, he's laughing, he's crying......

How can you not hate? How can you not complain? Bastard like him, even himself, he can't wait to cut himself with a knife......

Today, it's a snowy day.

Today is Xiaoxiao's birthday...... They made an appointment.

His heart hurt as if he had stopped beating, and Dong Zhuo fell heavily on the snow.

Coughing up blood foam in his mouth, he lay straight on the snow, looking at the dark sky, and the lanterns in front of the house reflected the silvery snow, flying all over the sky.

"Zhong Ying ......" In front of her, a cute little girl with a sweet smile on her pink cheeks, she stumbled towards him with her short little hands.

Dong Zhuo moved slightly, and the little girl seemed to be able to reach out and touch, as if as long as he raised his hand, he could hold her into his arms.

But he didn't move. He didn't dare to move. Because he knew that it was just an illusion, shattered at the touch of a button...... So, it's okay to just look at it like this......

The little girl suddenly disappeared, and a slim woman appeared. She looked at him with her hands behind her back and a sly expression.

She said, "Why don't you marry me?" ”

She said, "You're not old, I'm just right." ”

She said: "Xiaoxiao will never be afraid of Zhong Ying, no matter what Zhong Ying becomes." ”

She said: "Marry me, marry me, and then stay with me in Liangzhou for the rest of your life, and don't go anywhere......"

Just look at it and don't touch her...... Can't touch her......

"Master Taishi, Madame, she ......" The butler ran out of the mansion and screamed in horror.

Dong Zhuo was still lying on the snow, motionless.

"Madame had an abortion...... Madame is dying...... "The housekeeper cried all the way, like a mourner."

What does it have to do with him...... What does it have to do with him......

The white, soft snow covered his face like a smiling hand, and he closed his eyes, motionless, silent, as if he were really dead.

That wedding, he had been looking forward to for a long time; That child, he had been looking forward to for a long time; He had been looking forward to such a home for a long time...... But there was no smile...... He didn't want anything.

Before he picked up Xiaoxiao, he was not happy, and if he lost Xiaoxiao, he was not happy. His happiness ...... It's always only been for the sake of laughter.

Dong Zhuo, who is it?

He was a court master, a high and powerful position, he was tyrannical and lewd, and he was murderous. Everyone in Luoyang City slandered, but no one dared to say such a rebellious remark. However, he doesn't care, even if the world criticizes him, he doesn't care.

In this world, there is only one person he cares about. The woman who fell from the sky and smiled like a flower.

Smile and smile...... The only hope in his desolate life.

But...... He, hurt her!

"My lord......" Seeing that Dong Zhuo did not respond, the housekeeper stepped forward cautiously, "Madame, she ......"

"Passing on the Imperial Doctor." The snow covered his cheeks, slowly melting into water, sliding from the corners of his eyes and the red blood foaming at the corners of his lips.

Xiaoxiao, you must live, live to watch me kill those who have hurt you one by one...... Including myself......

Hurt you, no one can die easily......

I want them to regret being born into this world.

Me too......