On the outskirts of the capital of Anlong Kingdom, Lei Lin.

The light of the sun and the moon did not penetrate this mysterious forest, only countless bolts of lightning slammed into the ground from mid-air, accompanied by bursts of thunder that split the heavens and the earth, hence the name.

Zhuo Lingge lay on his stomach in the enchantment, his whole body was bruised by the whip, and the oozing blood stained his simple dress red, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

But she stubbornly refused to bow her head, staring at the other side.

A girl in a yellow dress stood opposite with a smile, gently stroking the whip in her hand and the undried blood on the whip, as if she was enjoying it.

But she stepped on a burlap bag under her feet, and there was a "woo woo" struggle sound from inside, it was clearly a person, she whipped it on the burlap bag with her backhand, and the whip with spiritual power made the people inside scream in pain.

She smiled and said to Zhuo Lingge: "Good cousin, you really don't know what to do as before, and you still refuse to tell the truth at this point." ”

Song Qiu'er, her cousin.

"I have already left the Song family to get in your way, why don't you let me go!" Zhuo Lingge shouted.

"Yo yo yo, look at what you said, didn't you grow up so big that our Song family raised you, talking to your benefactor like this, you are really an uneducated beast."

"Heh, benefactor? My mother is your aunt, and she gave the Song family countless natural treasures, but I have been humiliated since I was a child, and you are embarrassed to say that you are a benefactor? Zhuo Lingge was furious.

"When my father and mother come back, I must settle this account well!"

Song Qiu'er laughed.

"You idiot, you don't really believe the nonsense that your father and mother have not returned, right? To tell you the truth, they are long dead! ”

"What...... No, it can't be, it can't be! Zhuo Lingge's heart was flustered.

Reuniting with her father and mother is her only support over the years, but she has also wondered why they have not returned, is it really because they have died a long time ago?

"Hahaha......" Song Qiu'er continued to laugh: "Tell me about you, so stupid!" No wonder you can't get qi into your body for seventeen years, and it's better to raise a dog than to raise you! ”

"I also ran out to live with the street children, and I was willing to be cheap!"

Song Qiu'er kicked open the sack, revealing a young woman with her hands and feet tied and gagged.

Zhuo Lingge's brain was buzzing, and he couldn't help yelling anymore: "Song Qiu'er, what are you going to do at me!" Don't touch Yiliu! ”

Yiliu is fatherless and motherless like her, and she depends on her for her life, and she is her only relative in this world!

She crawled forward with both hands to look at Yiliu in the sack, but was knocked to the ground by Song Qiu'er with a whip and couldn't move.

"Sure enough, this girl is the person you care about the most, so Zhuo Lingge, for her life and death, you should be able to tell the truth now." Song Qiu'er took out a dagger and aimed it at Yiliu.

Zhuo Lingge became scared at this time, "I have nothing, what do you want to do?" ”

Song Qiu'er's face suddenly turned hideous, "Yes, you are a lump of sludge at all, but even so, there are still people who think about you, and even want to accept you into the prince's mansion as a concubine, why are you!" ”

She swung the dagger in her hand fiercely, and the sharp blade pierced directly into Yiliu's palm, causing her to let out a sharp cry of pain.

Song Qiu'er's voice was extremely indifferent, "Zhuo Lingge, this is your last chance, say it quickly!" Have your parents left you anything, and have anyone come to look for you over the years! ”

Zhuo Lingge's heart ached sharply, seeing that Yiliu's injury was worse than her own, but she could only shake her head helplessly.

"No, no, no! My every move over the years has been under your control, how can you not know that I don't! ”

"Then why does the head of the family have to let you live and send you to the Four Princes' Mansion as a concubine! By what, does it depend on your face? ”

Song Qiu'er smiled resentfully, "I forgot, although you slut is just a puddle of mud, you have a good face." ”

The dagger slashed quickly in front of Zhuo Lingge's eyes, leaving only an afterimage, a pain on her face, and blood flowed like an infusion in an instant, and the blood blurred her vision.

When I reached out and touched it, a deep wound with visible bones ran through my forehead, leaving an ugly scar even if it was healed.

But Zhuo Lingge breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she doesn't hurt Yiliu, it doesn't matter what she does.

"You let Yiliu go, let me go, we will leave the capital immediately, and we will never come back!" Zhuo Lingge pleaded with the last shred of hope.

Song Qiu'er was about to speak, when she heard a voice behind her: "Do you still want to leave?" Zhuo Lingge, this Lei Lin, you can't get out today. ”

A graceful and dignified figure walked out, holding the enchantment high and holding his head high, it was Zhuo Lingge's aunt, Song Qiu'er's mother, He Yun.

Song Qiu'er greeted her and said, "Mother, why are you here?" ”

"Silly boy, the four princes are almost here, and the matter here must be over quickly, don't delay your big event." He Yun looked kind.

"But this slut has a very hard mouth, and he insists that he doesn't know anything until now."

He Yun continued to smile softly: "Haven't you already found her weakness?" She cares most about this little girl. ”

"That's right," Song Qiu'er squatted down beside Yiliu again, and smiled at Zhuo Lingge: "If you don't say a word, I'll cut off one of her hands, and if you don't say anything, I'll cut off one of her feet, I'll see how many hands and feet she has, enough for your mouth to be hard!" ”

After saying that, the dagger slammed down, and Shengsheng cut off Yiliu's right hand.

"Yiliu!"

Zhuo Lingge's eyes were red, and he was about to crawl over when he was crazy, but he was dragged and pressed in place by two men, unable to break free.

Song Qiu'er smiled even more happily, and said, "Don't you say it yet, it seems that I didn't start hard enough." ”

She wielded her dagger and cut off Yiliu's right foot as if she were chopping melons and vegetables.

This time, Yi Liu couldn't even make a sound of crying, and passed out directly.

Song Qiu'er sighed: "Your good sister only has one hand and one foot, do you want to watch her die?" ”

Zhuo Lingge collapsed in despair, and could only cry, "You kill me, kill me!" Don't hurt her! ”

"Lingge, it's not good to be good like this," He Yun walked over and gently stroked Zhuo Lingge's face.

"Don't be as stubborn as your mother was back then, see what happened to her? Tell us the truth, and suffer less. ”

"My mother?" Zhuo Lingge was stunned, "What happened to my mother back then?" ”

"Back then, she knelt on the ground and begged my Song family to take you in, but she refused to hand over the most precious supreme magic weapon, there was no way, I had to kill her while she was seriously injured and took away her Qiankun bag."

He Yun chuckled, "Lingge, this is all forced by your mother, don't force me like this today, okay?" ”

Zhuo Lingge tilted his head violently and bit on He Yun's hand, his teeth biting deep into the flesh, and he wanted to bite off her palm.

"Slut!" He Yun was furious, and the slap was a slap, and the two men who pressed Zhuo Lingge also punched and kicked, making her almost unconscious.

Song Qiu'er said angrily: "Mother, this slut really doesn't shed tears when she doesn't see the coffin, it's useless to force it, I think it's okay to kill the two of them!" ”

She slashed at Yiliu's left hand with a backhand, and Yiliu, who had been unconscious, suddenly sat up and slammed straight into the dagger!

The soft neck met the sharp magic weapon, and it was easily cut and broken like tofu, and Yiliu fell heavily to the ground, a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat, and he lost his breath in an instant.

But her last gaze fell on Zhuo Lingge, but it was Zhuo Lingge's most familiar gentleness and smile, just like countless times when they huddled together to share a steamed bun and cover a quilt.

"Remembering the Willow ......"

Zhuo Lingge's eyes blurred again, but he lost all hope and could no longer be clear.

Her father and mother died early, her dearest friend died because of herself, and the enemy was right in front of her but she couldn't take revenge, what else could she do if she was an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate?

Song Qiu'er stabbed at Yiliu's corpse indiscriminately like an angry person, "Slut! I didn't let you die, why should you die! Don't think I'll let you go if I'm dead, you're just like Zhuo Lingge, you're a slut! ”

"Mother, I have to kill her, I have to kill her!"

He Yun pinched the recipe to treat his injuries with one hand, and his whole body trembled with anger, but he had to suppress his anger and said: "No, the head of the family must have an explanation, we can't be reckless." ”

"But mother, we have been spying on her for so many years, and she has nothing to hide from us at all, and what the head of the family is looking for is definitely not here! Besides, her face is ruined again, how can she enter the Four Princes' Mansion? Song Qiu'er shouted.

He Yun didn't speak or object, she was obviously moved, and Song Qiu'er hurriedly added a fire.

"The head of the family doesn't know what Zhuo Lingge looks like, even if we kill her, as long as we find someone to replace her, can't we be perfunctory? I can't ask anything anyway. ”

"Change our own people to enter the Four Princes' Mansion, and in the future, our daughter will marry into the Four Princes' Mansion and have a helper, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone, mother, do you say it's okay?"

He Yun smiled at this time, "My son is not only highly talented, but also very smart, the head of the family is really visionless, let you not choose, I have to find this slut." ”

"So, she must die!" Song Qiu'er looked at Zhuo Lingge, her eyes were as cold as if she was looking at a dead person.

"If she doesn't die for a day, I won't be safe for a day."

At this point, Song Qiu'er did not hesitate any longer, and pulled out her saber and put it on Zhuo Lingge's neck.

"Your good sister is already waiting for you on Huangquan Road, you can go quickly."

Zhuo Lingge suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahaha......"

"Song Qiu'er, even if you turn into a ghost after death!"

"Even if you are reincarnated!"

"I'll come to you for revenge!"

With a chill on his neck, Zhuo Lingge's eyes fell into a dead silence, and he could no longer wake up.

Only the endless wind hustle and bustle all around, as if shouting, hate, hate!