Chapter 378

Burned to ashes, it seems that it is the result of a life ups and downs.

No one can escape death!

Holding his brother's columbarium, Cheng Ling seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

"Brother. I'm married, I'm married to Xi Shiche. Surely you wouldn't have thought that I would marry him, would you? In fact, neither have I. But now, I'm very glad to be able to marry him."

"I'm living a happy life now. Don't worry, brother. I won't be bullied. He won't let others bully me either. Don't look at him as ruthless, but he's actually very defensive."

"I will take good care of my mother too. Brother, you can rest assured, over there. Take good care of your father!"

"I'll take you back to China. Will you be buried next to your father?"

Cheng Ling spoke in a soft voice, looking at Xi Shiche not far away, who was going through the relevant procedures, Cheng Ling's gaze. become very gentle. Tenderness is like water.

It's like Cheng Hao is right in front of you. Cheng Ling kept talking about her and Xi Shiche's affairs.

Originally, she had fantasized about it. If her brother was still alive, how would she introduce Xi Shiche to him?

When my brother knew that Xi Shiche was marrying her, his expression must be very funny, she was clearly looking forward to it.

She really wanted to let her family know her happiness, and wanted to explain Xi Shiche's identity to them, but she never had this opportunity.

On her mother's side, she hasn't said it yet, and now her brother is here, and she has no chance to say it.

Although she told everyone in the capital that Xi Shiche was her man and her husband, she didn't really bring him home.

I don't know if Xi Shiche would care about this.

The way Cheng Ling looked at Xi Shiche also began to change.

Xi Shiche, who was going through the formalities over there, seemed to feel her gaze, and suddenly turned to look at her.

Cheng Ling saw the two words that he moved his lips.

Be good!

Always ask her to be good, as if she has never been good.

He clearly said that she doesn't need to be sensible, she can be as willful as she wants, and now he tells her to be good, a man with a heart, and a sea needle.

Although she thought that way, it was not difficult to see from the smile on the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth that she was happy now.

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The happiness on Cheng Ling's side is the pain on the other side.

"Cheng Hao is dead?"

The chuckle was unusually loud in the silent room, and it seemed to reveal a bit of disdain and sarcasm.

This sinister voice was even more frightening in the cold cellar.

The subordinate half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head slightly, waiting for the young man's order.

The young man now basically knows Xi Shiche's plan. It seems that he used this trick.

Make a fake Cheng Hao and mess up his chess pieces. Cheng Ling knows that Cheng Hao is dead, so the chance of staying is very slim.

"When is the plane?"

Needless to say, he guessed what Xi Shiche wanted to do next.

Take Cheng Ling away, and even if he uses some method to tell Cheng Ling in the future that Cheng Hao is not dead, Cheng Ling will only think that this is a conspiracy and will not believe it anymore, let alone fall into his trap.

This move is really good, neat enough, and can prevent future troubles, but it has a fatal point.

"Ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

The subordinates report with trepidation, lest they say something wrong, and they must be cautious when acting on behalf of the husband, because the husband only accepts success.

"M hasn't been found yet?"

The young man knew that Xi Shiche must have noticed Cheng Wen's traps, and most of them were more sinister than good.

"not yet!"

When the subordinate said this, he was ready to endure the anger of his husband.

Since the day Cheng Wen attended the banquet, after the husband became furious, although he never saw such a gentleman again, he was still afraid.

The person who was serving beside my husband at that time died very tragically, and none of them had a whole body.

So, he doesn't want to be either.

For the first time, something was beyond his control, and the young man felt that it was really interesting.

Xi Shiche is a little bit more capable.

It's a pity that he doesn't like people showing off in front of him.

"Don't look for it anymore, it's time, it's time to meet!"

A pawn like Cheng Wen can't even deal with Xi Shiche, and the young man doesn't want to keep it.

And, now, he wants to see Cheng Ling more, no, to be precise, someone should want to see Cheng Ling more than him.

The young man stood up from his seat suddenly, the subordinate was trembling with fright, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

Originally thought that he would definitely not be able to survive today, but a smile flashed across the blue eyes of the young man, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, as if he was in a good mood.

At some point, Mr. was already standing in front of him, and the subordinates did not dare to look at him, but lowered their heads again.

"Let's go meet him!"

The subordinate immediately understood that the husband wanted to see whom, so he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you go to see him, then the object of your husband's anger will not be him.

In this way, the subordinate's heart was completely relaxed.

The subordinate lit the oil lamp and strolled towards the dungeon. He illuminated the road ahead so that the master could see clearly from behind.

On the way to the dungeon, there is no electric light, only a weak oil lamp.

Sir, just love this.

The dungeon is different from the cellar. The dungeon is colder and has a faint smell of blood and stench.

As soon as the iron door was opened, the smell rushed towards him. It was very unpleasant, and the subordinate frowned.

This smell is stronger than the previous few days.

If you think about it, you will know that the people inside were injured even more seriously.

These days, relying on him to become a tool for Mr. to vent, many of them can avoid disasters.

The inside of the dungeon was in stark contrast to the passage outside. As soon as the door was opened, a bright white light came out, illuminating the darkness.

The subordinate turned sideways and let the gentleman go in first.

After the young man went in, he put out the oil lamp, and then followed him in.

The blazing white light shone on the man in the prison. The man was wearing tattered clothes and had scars all over his body. The most shocking thing was the scar on his face, which was bright red and even festered.

The scars on the man's face did not weaken his fortitude. On the contrary, the man's gaze became more fierce and fierce, and his deterrent ability was stronger.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man remained motionless, without even casting a look, as if he didn't disdain it at all.

The subordinates are well aware of this man's stubbornness. The husband tortured him before, but he didn't get a single beg for mercy.

"Not welcome?"

The young man walked towards the iron prison, seeing that the man was still expressionless, as if he didn't care about his methods.

"Does the wound hurt any more?"

"Ah, I forgot, you don't seem to be afraid of pain."

"Then what if I tell you that your dear sister has come to England?"

"Cheng Hao, you don't care?"

The man's calm expression cracked, and he looked at the young man instantly, with a determined killing intent in his eyes, like a lone wolf who lost his companion.