First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 687 You Lose

Everything is quiet.

In the empty mourning hall, Du Rongzhi was the only one kneeling on the ground with a pale face, staring blankly at the candles on the altar table which were blown by the wind and flickered.

"Squeak—" The wooden door behind him was pushed open from the outside, followed by the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Du Rongzhi regained consciousness belatedly, and stared at the door in a daze.

A pungent smell of alcohol rushed towards him——Song Zixi walked forward with a sloppy footsteps, looked at Du Rongzhi, who was kneeling on the ground, and hiccupped and laughed, "Sister-in-law... is guarding the spirit of my elder brother. ah……"

Du Rongzhi shrank back, staring at him with vigilance and hatred.

Song Zixi met Du Rongzhi's eyes, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why is sister-in-law looking at me like that?" He stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Du Rongzhi's body trembled subconsciously, and said coldly, "What are you doing here... Get out!"

For some reason, she felt that Song Zixi tonight was very different from usual, there was something in his eyes that she couldn't tell... Du Rongzhi instinctively felt terrified.

"Of course I came here to see my elder brother..." Song Zixi seemed to have heard some big joke, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Isn't it natural for a younger brother to worship his elder brother?" While talking, his eyes reddened by the smell of alcohol stared straight at the spiritual tablet on the altar table, "In a few days, the name Song Zixun will disappear from this world completely...how can I not come?" His expression was extremely serious, as if the tablet on the altar was not Song Zixun's tablet at all, but Song Zixun himself.

Du Rongzhi gritted her teeth, staring at him firmly, her thin body leaning tightly against the legs of the altar.

"This time...you can't do anything, right?" But Song Zixi laughed heavily, "Finally there is one thing in this world that even you can't do, right?!"

Song Zixi's delicate face became distorted and ferocious due to madness, and he roared, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day!"

"Since I was a child, you have always robbed me of everything! To rob my elders of love, rob my clan's attention, rob my wife's praise... You even want to rob me of my most beloved woman!"

Du Rongzhi's eyes widened suddenly, and she was stunned.

"Actually, I knew it a long time ago... until the moment Rou'er died, all she thought of was you...it was always you! In the eyes of you people, I am just a clown, someone who takes the next best thing A counterfeit, a useless wretch who will always rely on people's nose and look at people's faces, poor bastard!"

Two crazy flames ignited in his scarlet eyes, but he suddenly smiled, "But now, you lost."

"Everything that belonged to you in the past is now mine. When the virtuous king ascends to the throne, I will be a hero of the dragon--conferred the king and minister, and glorified the lintel... The Song family will live in my shadow for generations. Now, they will always remember that I gave them their wealth and glory, and they will always enshrine me, admire me, and worship me."

"And you, my good big brother, can only sleep forever in a certain underground place that no one knows about. Birthday and death are taboo, and there is no one to worship." He laughed wildly, "Do you know how much I feel in my heart?" Happy, do you know how long I waited for this day, and what price I paid!" He couldn't help but burst into tears, even the tone of his laughter changed, like a wounded beast whimpering in despair .

Du Rongzhi bit her lips tightly, not letting herself cry out of grief and fear.

Song Zixi was jealous of Song Zixun, she had already thought of this, but what she didn't expect was that his obsession was so deep, to the point of insanity!

He even secretly took refuge in King Xian for his own selfish desire...

Du Rongzhi suppressed the trembling, and tried to curl up backwards, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

The ordeal of these days has worn away all her naive fantasies - she is no match for Song Zixi.

The only thing she can do is to protect herself as much as possible, to guard this home, and to guard her sister Guan and brother Jing from suffering more harm and torture...

But Song Zixi refused to let her go.

His red eyes suddenly looked at Du Rongzhi who was huddled in the corner, as if he suddenly remembered something, he dragged her up from the ground with his big hands, "I almost forgot...and this woman."

He stretched out his hand and pinched Du Rongzhi's chin, and smiled darkly at the spiritual seat, "Don't you like her, don't you worry about her... Then, as my younger brother, I will love her for you today—" "As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, only to hear "Chila——", Du Rongzhi's filial piety clothes were torn open by him, revealing the almost transparent white skin inside .

Du Rongzhi was taken aback by this sudden turn of events. For a moment, he hated him so much that he wanted to die. He pushed and beat him like crazy, "Let go of me! You let me go!"

Song Zixi clasped her hands behind his back, tore off Du Rongzhi's clothes, pressed her on the altar, and laughed wildly, "Look, this is the woman you love. Now, even She's all mine now..." He suddenly pried open Du Rongzhi's mouth and kissed her fiercely.

Du Rongzhi's thoughts were all hopeless, and she didn't want to bite his lips hard - the strong smell of blood spread in each other's mouths in an instant.

But this kind of stimulation seemed to arouse Song Zixi's perverted animal desire even more. He let go of Du Rongzhi's lips, wiped away the blood on his mouth with a sneer, and suddenly pulled Du Rongzhi's hair and threw her on the ground. Cover up.

Du Rongzhi struggled and cried desperately under him, but Song Zixi's people were all outside the mourning hall, and everyone turned a blind eye to her cries for help.

... Song Zixi held her tightly in his arms, and stretched out his hand to separate her legs.

Du Rongzhi pushed and beat him desperately, even Song Zixi's robe was torn loose by her, she screamed with tears streaming down her face, "Song Zixi, kill me! Kill me!"

"Why would I be willing to kill you?" Song Zixi with a perverted smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to caress Du Rongzhi's tear-filled cheek, "You are my elder brother's most beloved woman, it's too late for me to love you for him Well..." His body was pressed against her tightly, and through the loosened neckline, some bright red marks on the collarbone could be faintly seen...

In the blink of an eye, something seemed to flash in Du Rongzhi's mind——

"Don't touch me!" Du Rongzhi roared desperately, "Song Zixi, you bastard who defiled the lintel! How dare you willingly fall into the pampering of a virtuous king!"

(End of this chapter)