At the end of the day, her voice had changed its tune, her eyes were full of thick fog, sad and desolate.

She turned to her men and said, "take the children out and watch."

"Yes."

"Jade son, return the child!" Fu Simao saw their people leave with forgiveness and struggled for a few times.

"Why should I return it? Did I say I would return it?" Song yu'er opened her clothes and laughed.

Fu simiu looked at her movement, breathing slightly heavy for a moment: "jade son..."

Song yu'er took off her clothes and went to him. Her body was soft and pasted on his body. Her eyes were obsessed with looking at his handsome and cold face.

"Do you know, I have fantasized for countless times that our family is safe and healthy. You don't want me. Do you think I don't love myself and seduce you into your bed when I meet you for the first time?"

She fell on his chest and looked up to kiss his lips, his chin.

Fu Simao looks at her with a cold and deep look in her eyes, and she has a feeling that she can't see through at the bottom of her eyes.

"Fu simiu." Her eyes in that moment became cold and fierce, she took out a dagger from behind, red eyes stabbed furiously on Fu simu's shoulder.

The blood spurted out, sprinkled on her face, her white perfect face embellished more evil.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..." She laughed bitterly, "Fu Si mu, this is your fate. You killed my daughter. Go down with her!"

The knife on the shoulder was pulled out and stabbed down again. It was in the same position. Fu simiu gave a dull hum of pain, but he never asked for mercy.

That pair of deep eyes fixed at her, eyes contain complex deep feelings.

If that's going to make her feel better, so be it.

"Fu Si mu, don't you really know how to shout? Are you sure you don't feel the pain? " Song yu'er hysterically asked him, "your heart is really made of wood. If your daughter dies, you don't care. If the knife stabs you, you won't hurt. You are a person without heart!"

Song yu'er pulls out the knife again. Her body shakes and her eyes dim.

"If so, what's the use of killing you? It's boring. It's boring. "

She stood up unsteadily and couldn't lift the bloody knife. She looked at the blood dripping from the tip of the knife and gave a bleak smile.

"You don't have to go down with your daughter. We don't need you anymore. You can do it yourself." She said, the point of the knife pointed at her heart, and stabbed it hard.

"Jade son -" Fu Si Mu's eyes widened.

The blood on her chest gurgled out and wet her body. Song yu'er turned around and looked at him with a smile. The smile was evil and desolate.

"Fu simu, I hate you. You'd better live for me, and don't let me see you below, or I will never close my eyes, never..."

Fu simiu screamed in pain, struggling like crazy, but his body was firmly handcuffed in place, unable to break free.

"Yu'er, don't do stupid things, I beg you, don't --"

Song yu'er put the dagger in her chest a little bit more, and the blood spat out from her mouth. The scenery in front of her is getting darker and darker. She is probably going to die.

Don't let him see, even if it's death, it's far away from him.

Song yu'er, with her hands on the wall, staggered away from the cave step by step. The man's cry and cry behind her had nothing to do with her.

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