"It turns out... It turned out to be really me......"

After remembering everything, Chen Tang broke down and knelt in front of his wife's head and cried bitterly.

"I.... How am I, how am I, how could I do this...... Daughter-in-law! ”

Chen Tang trembled and covered his eyes with his hands, and tears poured down from his eyes.

"How can a person like me, a person like me deserve to live?"

The thought popped into my mind, and once it appeared, it could never be extinguished.

"Killing a wife and a child is really exterminating!"

"You shit, you don't deserve to be my son!"

"Dad, I want my mother, I want my mother, what happened to your mother? Wow! ”

"Brother, look at me, look at me! This is something you did with your own hands, why don't you dare to take a look? ”

The voices of parents, children, and brothers appeared one after another, and Chen Tang's emotions had completely collapsed, and he couldn't tell whether these words appeared in his ears or directly in his heart.

His wife's head floated up from the ground and flew in front of him.

The always kind wife looked extremely hideous at this time, she looked at Chen Tang angrily, opened her mouth, and showed a mouthful of sharp white teeth.

"Why did you kill me?"

"I've been married to you for more than ten years and dedicated all my youth, and that's all I get?"

"Am I guilty of any great sin? No, just a few words of quarrel, you are going to kill the pillow person who has been with you for more than ten years! ”

"You threw all our feelings for more than ten years into the wind!"

"You just let our children go like this, and you have become an orphan without mother's pain! Do you really care about your children? ”

"Ha, what nonsense am I talking about? You've been ruthless to the point of hate, how can you care about your children? ”

"You should feel ashamed, because your soul has long since become rancid!"

"Bastard! Brute! Bastard! Demon! ”

Chen Tang could only lower his head and listen guilty to his wife's vicious insults.

Tears welled up frantically in his eyes, and he tried to argue something, but he couldn't say anything.

What the other party said is not bad, what do you have to quibble?

She's right, she's a living brute!

His wife's head was now on his head, and her eyes were now full of resentment: "You are such a thing, why don't you die quickly?" ”

"Dead?"

Chen Tang's consciousness became clear, as if an oil lamp and a candle flame suddenly appeared in the chaos.

She was right, she was not out of nowhere, and she still had the possibility of atonement.

Isn't it the best way to atone for sin, yes, to die?

Chen Tang's eyes were blank, and his lips turned white for a while.

He got up from the ground and stammered something that was about to take his life: "Yes, you're right, I'm okay, choose to die!" ”

As he spoke, all the buildings around him began to crumble.

The kitchen, the water tank, the hallway, the rich carpets, the fine oil lamps all sank into the unfathomable darkness.

At his feet, his wife's head let out a strange laugh, and then shattered into a cloud of dust.

But Chen Tang, who was already unconscious, didn't notice everything around him, he just stared coldly ahead, his lips trembled, and he kept spitting out the word death.

"Die, let me die, let me die!"

As if hearing his call, a pair of arms poked out of the darkness.

In the hands of those arms, a sharp sword was still clutched.

Chen Tang remembered the sword.

It was the sword he had with him.

Although the sword had always been carried by him, it had not been unsheathed for many years.

The only time this blade was bloodied in many years was this afternoon.

With this sword, he personally cut off the head of his wife.

The blade of the sword was unusually sharp, and even in the darkness of the night, it still shone with a little cold light.

Under the reflection of Jian Feng, Chen Tang saw the lost soul of himself in Jian Feng.

Now he, where does he still have the bearing and majesty of the former head of the Chen family?

Now I am just a clown who constantly wants to escape from reality and fear everything in my heart.

It's ridiculous that I've always been complacent because of this identity, and now it seems that it's really ridiculous.

Thinking back on his life, Chen Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough, for a sinful person like me, death is my best destination after all!"

As he spoke, Chen Tang stretched out his hand and took the sword.

On the edge of the sword, there was still his wife's blood.

Under this blood, he looks like a cruel tyrant.

Chen Tang had never been so disgusted with himself.

He gripped the sword behind his back, flipped the tip of the sword and aimed it at his neck.

This position is enough to kill with one hit!

Chen Tang's eyes widened, his arms were forced, and the sword in his hand stabbed his neck fiercely!

Just as the blade was about to pierce in, a hand suddenly reached out of the darkness and grabbed the blade.

The movements were disrupted, the surrounding darkness disappeared at once, Chen Tang opened his eyes suddenly, and rolled over from the bed.

When he opened his eyes, Chen Tang realized that he was actually sitting on his own bed.

Cold sweat had already wet his hair, and his face was wet, I don't know if it was tears or sweat, or if the two were a fusion of the two.

Everything that happened just now was just a dream of his own?

But at this time, Chen Tang did not let go of his mind at all because of this.

Because at this time, he was really holding his own sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was facing his neck at the moment!

If the tip of the sword had gone deeper into it just now, he would have splattered blood on the spot and would have lost his life!

Turning his head, he was squatting on his bed, looking at him with a grin.

The sword that had almost taken its own life just now was firmly held in its hand at this time.