The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 1 If there is an afterlife
The cold night is cold and silent, and the moon is dim.

Around Luanfengang, there was only the sound of night owls, which was very gloomy.

From the broken mat in the mud, a bloody hand stretched out, and then, a naked female body dripping with blood, pulled out from inside in embarrassment and difficulty.

His naked body crawled over those sharp stones and grass bit by bit, leaving a long bloodstain behind him.

Xu Qingluo doesn't want to die, even in the current state where life is worse than death, she still doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to seek revenge from that dog emperor, she just, just wants to ask the man who once swore to each other: Yang Yunping, why are you so angry? for me!
The pain of flesh and blood all over her body being crushed caused Xu Qingluo to bite her lips, but she didn't realize it. She just wanted to see that man, and she just wanted him to tell her that she, Xu Qing Luo is not a complete joke from those people's mouths, let alone a slut!

She climbed more and more slowly, but she persisted.

A pair of black cloud boots stopped on the way of the woman at some point, and her blood-stained hands grabbed her shoes.

"Yunping"

The woman's broken voice stopped abruptly, and she met a handsome and cold face that seemed familiar but much younger.

A piece of clothing was thrown on the woman's broken body by the boy.

Facing Xu Qingluo's astonished gaze, the young man sneered: "I've let you down, I'm not Yang Yunping"

"I am your son!" The boy's voice was broken and cold.

son?

Yes, is she and that man's son?

In my mind, many years ago, a man with a handsome and indifferent face brushed her abdomen with his fingers in fear, but she slammed his hand away: "Are you satisfied? Get out!"

A woman is full of hatred for a man, and she also hates the child who takes root in her womb.

Thinking of the birth of the child, the woman named Xu Qingluo turned her head away in disgust: "Don't let me see him"

It was her and that man's son, her child.

She wanted to pay attention to him, but suddenly woke up from the contempt and deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

At that moment, Xu Qingluo wanted to shrink her whole body, not to, especially not to be seen by the child in front of her.

"I once thought about what kind of person my mother is, who can make my father miss him for so many years. For her, he did not marry a wife or take a concubine. For her, he worked hard. up.

My own mother is just a slut, a slut! "

"You failed daddy, it's not worth what daddy paid for you!"

That child didn't even bother to keep his name, and scolded his biological mother with the most venomous words, but in the end left her a package, which contained wound medicine and clothes, Lu Yin.

"Daddy can't come by himself. These things are the last thing he prepared for you. He said don't go to Yang Yunping... I hope you don't go to Daddy anymore."

Xu Qingluo hugged the bulging bundle and wore the only shirt that covered her body, lying powerlessly in the mud, tears streaming down her face slowly.

In her mind was all the humiliation that she experienced yesterday, the picture of the emperor sending her to the people of Beimo, and the people of Beimo taking turns venting their desires and tyrannical pain on her body!

For a moment, what shook in her mind was the staggering back of that person again, and the painful look in the other person's eyes when she saw that person for the last time.

"That's a fucking slut"

"Deserved to be played to death"

"Back then, she abandoned her husband and son, and ended up like this. If she didn't die, it would be better for her."

Silently wailing, at that moment, Xu Qingluo tightly held the package to his nose, as if he could find someone's warm breath.

She didn't cry when she was sent away by the emperor, and she didn't cry when she was wantonly violated by so many Beimo people, but at this moment, she just wanted to cry bitterly.

"cousin"

Suddenly, a soft and gentle call came from the air, and a well-dressed woman stopped in front of Xu Qingluo.

The person who came was my cousin Xu Weiwan, she dressed plainly most of the time, she had never been so ostentatious before.

This is Xu Qingluo's swagger.

Xu Qingluo raised her head in a daze, looked at Xu Weiwan, and wanted to ask for help, but she didn't know what the point of being alive was.

The son doesn't want her anymore, and that person doesn't see her anymore. Yang Yunping probably wouldn't want to see himself so dirty.

"My poor cousin, look, she's so miserable, she's about to die, why is her face so pretty?"

There was compassion in the woman's eyebrows and eyes, but her fingertips pierced Xu Qingluo's wound fiercely. The thin fingertips turned and dug fiercely. Accompanied by Xu Qingluo's miserable and broken cry, Xu Weiwan On his face, there was a more touching smile that spread shallowly.

Xu Qingluo opened her mouth wide and panted in pain. This cousin, who was always gentle and kind, turned out to have such a side. She stared at him as if she had never known her.

"Are you surprised? In fact, I have always been like this. I used to pretend to be like Yang Lang. I lied to you. Look at you. You have a pretty face, but you are an idiot."

The sharp nails scratched Xu Qingluo's face fiercely, a long bloodstain stretched from one side of the cheek to the chin, and the flesh and blood turned out, which shows Xu Weiwan's sudden force.

Xu Qingluo couldn't feel the pain anymore, she just stared at Xu Weiwan, staring at this extremely strange cousin, listening to him, slowly telling all the secrets and calculations she didn't know .

Listening to the beginning and end of Yang Yunping and Xu Weiwan, listening to Yang Yunping's anger when Yang Yunping ruined Xu Qingluo's reputation outside, and when another person resolutely proposed to marry him.

Hearing that she was obsessed with Yang Yunping's so-called love, she resolutely abandoned the child, and when she left the home that the man built for her, the 'lover' gave the prince a picture of a beauty, and heard that Yang Yunping was making plans by the prince's side, and took her away again. It was dedicated to the emperor to dispel the emperor's suspicion and please the emperor. I heard Xu Weiwan's hatred for her and Yang Yunping's disdain for her.

"Today, it's my ten years, no, more than 20 years. At the happiest time, Yang Lang has officially hired the Xu family. Of course, I, Xu Weiwan, is the one asking to marry me, but the Xu family? Hehe, Xu Qingluo, Look at the mound behind you, don't you know, there are 300 members of your Xu family buried there, including your father and your mother... Xu Qingluo, you are the one who is cheap, if you don't use you, who will you use? You deserved to die, after all, Yang Lang will go to the next level, you love him so much, you must be very happy to sacrifice for him."

"So what if you're more beautiful than me? It's not that you have eyes but no pearls. If you end up like this, don't blame me, and don't blame Yang Lang. If you want to blame, blame yourself. Why didn't you behave like a woman back then, and you wanted to have a relationship with Yang Lang."

Xu Weiwan scratched Xu Qingluo's face with a hairpin, removed the clothes covering her body, dragged the package in Xu Qingluo's arms, and threw it away: "Dead people don't need these things." of"

Deadly, Xu Qingluo watched Xu Weiwan's back disappear. In his bloodshot eyes, two lines of blood tears merged with the blood all over his face, like a rakshasa.

The family is broken.

Fame is ruined.

Three hundred members of the Xu family......

It was so!
A mouthful of blood spewed out suddenly, her body, which was already at the end of its strength, could no longer hold on to that breath, the woman opened her eyes wide, no longer breathing.

In the eyes, there is monstrous hatred and regret.

Yang Yunping.

Xu Weiwan.

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely want you to die! !
(End of this chapter)