Pei Hanlou's death directly dealt a major blow to Pei Xicheng.

This kind of pain for white-haired people to black-haired people, so sharp, so deep, so heavy.

Pei Xicheng couldn't take care of himself for many days, and he didn't have time to manage a series of affairs of the Pei family, he was full of physical and mental depression, and stayed in the room every day to miss his son.

Back then, only three months after Pei Hanlou was born, he took him away from Tang Qian, his biological mother, and handed him over to Qin Tian to raise, during this period, he often took care of Pei Hanlou himself, and worked hard to learn to be a competent father.

Although he often taught Pei Hanlou harshly, he still loved him very much in his heart.

After all, he was his only son, and he was born to Tang Qian.

How could he not cherish and love?

After Pei Hanlou's death, Pei Xijin went back to Pei's house to live for several days, and he has been comforting his brother Pei Xicheng's emotions.

The dead are gone, and the living cannot do anything useful for him, so they can only live well.

With the thought of him, live well.

Except for Jiang Ruo, no one else knew the real cause of Pei Hanlou's death, and they didn't know what happened between the two, and even his father Pei Xicheng didn't know what happened that night.

But recalling that Pei Hanlou asked him about his biological mother before his death, he could vaguely guess something.

Tang Qian must have told Pei Hanlou all the secrets, because of the relationship between brother and sister, Pei Hanlou was talented...

Silly!

Really stupid!

It's just brother and sister, what's not to think about!

Even if you don't want this stain, then you should kill Jiang Ruo and get rid of it, instead of being trapped in this ethical relationship, torturing yourself desperately, and even sacrificing your life for it.

It's just stupid!

Stupid!

Pei Xicheng is now past the age of sixtieth and is about to run for seven, but he still has to worry about his son, and even find an opportunity to help his son avenge!

Tang Qian killed his only son, then he will also slaughter her only daughter.

If he could have found an opportunity to kill Jiang Ruo one step ahead of time, his only son would not have been killed by Jiang Ruo now!

Before, when he learned of Pei Hanlou's death, Pei Xicheng went to Tang Qian to confront him, and finally broke up unhappily.

"Tang Qian, why do you treat our biological son like this, he is your first child! Do you still have a heart? What qualifications do you have to be a mother?"

"You forced it! Since you think of your son so much, you too should die and accompany him!"

He saw the bright hatred on Tang Qian's face, which was extremely dazzling.

"Tang Qian, you only love yourself, we men will never be playthings to you."

It was, and it is.

Even if it's her son, she is willing to do it.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children!

She's really ruthless!

..

Today is the first seven of Pei Hanlou.

During dinner in the evening, Wen Hao curiously asked where Pei Hanlou, the old dog uncle, had gone, and at this point, the atmosphere became solemn silently.

The children are still young, and they don't know how close the distance between life and death is, they may live well today, but they may die unexpectedly tomorrow, and life is impermanent.

But... It's not the same with adults.

Not to mention how sad it is, it will definitely feel sad and embarrassing.

After all, not long ago, Pei Hanlou appeared alive in front of them.

Now it's...

Yin and yang!

It's a little too sudden.

Tang Qian stood on the open-air balcony, looking at the night sky alone and pondering.

Her slender and tall body was hidden in the thick night, quite lonely and sad.

"He's dead, are you happy?"

When Tang Qian heard Wen Yanzhi's voice, she instantly put away the grief in her heart, raised her hand and wiped it above the corner of her eye, wiping away the tears that no one knew.

"You're going to accuse me too?"

Wen Yanzhi knows Tang Qian's temperament very well.

Even if she wiped away the tears when she turned around, he could still notice the tears.

"I just hope you don't do anything you regret."

After all...

It's her hard-earned son.

Do you really not regret it?

..

The Wen family.

Wen Yu has not come back for a long time, and after nearly half a year, Zhou Xiangning and Wen Xingzhi were surprised when they saw this eldest son.

It's nothing more than him...

His face was pale and haggard, the dark circles on his eyelids were obvious, there was an empty silence in his eyes, and his spirit was depressed, as if he had long since died, barely alive like a walking corpse.

At the beginning, the news of Ning Xi's death in a car accident reached Zhou Xiangning's ears, and she also took the initiative to contact Wen Yu's son, wanting to appease him, but Wen Yu didn't even want to see her, her own mother, so she cut off contact with her. ap.

Tonight he came back suddenly and coldly, I'm afraid it is... There are other schemes.

Knowing the son Mo Ruomu.

Wen Yu's thoughts, Zhou Xiangning guessed thoroughly.

In the middle of the night, the chill worsened, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Dark clouds obscured the clear moon, and the void was filled with a depressing atmosphere of dead silence, gloomy and cold, and the sound of cicadas seemed to be there, becoming more and more secluded.

Zhou Xiangning didn't have the heart to fall asleep, and now he was wearing a plush shoulder, standing on the balcony and watching Wen Yu go to the secret room again.

A few hours ago, Wen Yu went for tea for Wen Xingzhi, who was busy in the study.

The father and son have always been intimate, and Wen Yu's move is very abnormal.

Fortunately, she sensed that something was wrong in advance, so she took the first step to change the tea.

Afterwards, she inspected the tea, and inside...

It's highly toxic!

Warm to meet him... Is this unstoppable?

Confused!

If she didn't know him well enough and expected it, she was afraid that she would have to make a big move tonight, and no one would want to sleep.

..

This time, Wen Yu was not hindered in any way and successfully entered the secret room.

Before that, he had thought of many possibilities, but he had never imagined the scene in front of him.

He... I saw myself!

It's Wen Yin's corpse!

At the beginning, Wen Yin died at the age of eight, so his body only developed to the age of eight, and he looked like a little boy who was very handsome.

Wen Yu and Wen Yin are twins, and they are extremely familiar with Wen Yin's former face.

This feeling of looking at his own brother in his childhood up close is wonderful and weird, and the senses are too strong.

So much so that...

Wen Yin's own consciousness has been stimulated!

Shocked and surprised, he cried out, "It's me! It's me!"

There was no one who didn't want to live, and at that time, he was only eight years old.

I'm only eight years old!

He was just a kid too.

But Wen Xingzhi felt that he had a strange temperament and was overwhelmed, so he killed him to save his twin brother Wen Yu.

Both of their brothers are Wen Yuan's scapegoats, and it is because of Wen Yuan that they have come to this point!

Wen Yin's face was crazy and hideous, and he was caressing himself with great affection through a layer of ice coffin.

Because he wanted to dedicate his heart to Wen Yu before he died, there were traces of black thread sewing on the right heart of this body, and his naked body was frozen up, and now his body is still intact.

"Hahaha." Wen Yu smiled fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

Just because they are not Wen Xingzhi's own son, do they have to be treated like this?

It's not fair!

It's not fair!

All those who caused their tragedy should pay the price!