Chapter 600

"Plain wisps!"

Looking at the shrill cry of Su Qin, she was suddenly depressed. Her breath seemed to be blocked in her throat and suddenly fell back. Huo Mingzhu panicked and wanted to help her, but she looked at her head and went.

Death does not close the eyes of the thread, to the last pair of eyes staring round has been staring at that group has never been able to see the side of the baby.

Huo Mingzhu's face is full of tears. She shouts Suzou's name and pulls her arm, but no matter how she calls, no matter how she wants to wake up Suzou again, what lies in front of her is already a dead body that has lost all her life.

The hand in the palm of Mingming's hand is still warm, and her shrill voice is still ringing in her ears. However, this person, who has lived with him for two generations, has come to the end of a miserable death in front of him.

She can't change anything.

Baili Jingqi has changed and Suzou has died. In the end, Huo Mingzhu can't keep anything except her young children

"Ma'am - ma'am, how can you go like this?"?! The general is coming back. You said you would wait for him, madam

Since entering the general's residence, she has been waiting for Su Zou. She is full of tears. She kneels on the ground and climbs to Su Zou's couch. Regardless of the Queen's presence, she pours on Su Zou's side and starts to cry.

Her voice howled out, causing a whole group of servants outside to cry.

Huo Mingzhu slowly stood up, looking at the old woman crying, and then looked at the inanimate Suzou. She couldn't even close her eyes when she died. She looked at the cloth bag thrown at her feet. In it, Suzou said that the child was killed.

A heart like falling into the ice cellar, Huo Mingzhu shaking hands, several times want to summon up the courage to hold up the child, but each time out of the hand is stiff in the air.

She has no courage.

She was scared.

A child who was born dead, a child who didn't have time to see the world, a child who should have brought happiness to the family, just like a rag group, was thrown there desolately.

Tightly closed his eyes, a line of tears along Huo Mingzhu's cheek slowly slide.

She raised her feet and walked blankly towards the door, as if she couldn't find any hole to talk about.

"Niang Niang, Niang Niang, you can't go!" The old woman, who was out of breath and was crying, suddenly rushed over. She held Huo Mingzhu's leg tightly and stopped her step.

"My wife was killed by someone. My wife died in her grave. I beg her to make decisions for my wife and my little master. I beg her to find the murderer who killed my wife and my little master and let her pay for our master's life."

Huo Mingzhu numbly looked down at the old woman holding her.

Her wrinkled face was full of anger and injustice, her tearful face was dirty, and her body and hands were even stained with wisps of blood.

But it is such an old woman who is not afraid of death to stop the Queen's steps. She prays for herself in a sad voice. She is in charge of Suzou, who died of injustice, and her children.

He raised his head and glanced at the old lady who was still kneeling beside the bed. Huo Mingzhu's heart seemed to be dripping blood.