That woman was also named Jiang Wantang. She was far less beautiful and charming than the current Jiang Wantang, but she treated him sincerely.

The stunning look in her eyes when they first met, and the meticulous care she received for more than ten years, Xue Ye's step forward became the reason for her being sacrificed again later.

The rainy night when he knelt down and begged the miracle doctor to cure his leg, and the time when he tried the medicine and hid in his room alone to endure the severe pain caused by the conflicting properties of the medicine;

Killing people for him, and coming back with scars all over his body after completing the task, but he didn't get any comfort, and he had to watch him talk to other women and hide in the corner and cry silently.

Like an outsider, he watched the girl burn herself to pave the way for him, and watched him coax the girl to live and die for him again and again, but in fact he pampered another woman.

Watching the girl give up completely, finally finding a home after staying away from him, living a plain and happy life, only to be cruelly broken by him. In the end, she committed suicide in front of him in despair, killing two people...

The hatred and disgust in the girl's eyes made him feel cold all over. He used the leg that the girl had healed for him to run wildly, trying to escape from the battlefield littered with corpses.

As he ran, there was a heavy fog around him. He ran like crazy, but he could not get out of that place. In every corner of the fog, there lay the girl's body and the eyes that had never been closed until she died.

He shouted and roared, but to no avail. The surrounding fog seemed to be alive, squeezing him crazily, as if it wanted to crush him.

The pain of shattering his whole body made him miserable. He hugged his head tightly and huddled on the ground.

Just when he thought he would be crushed alive by the fog, his whole body relaxed. He looked up in panic and found that everything was calm.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the fog dissipated, and Jiang Wantang suddenly appeared in front of him with her fat belly and her idiot husband, looking straight at him with two pairs of empty and scary eyes.

With a scream of terror, Jiang Qingze woke up from his dream. The dark surroundings made him even more frightened. For the first time, regardless of his image, he called Ying Yi's name loudly.

But Yingyi, who was always available when called, seemed to have evaporated and disappeared no matter how he shouted.

The endless darkness and silence made him shiver all over. He wanted to get out of bed and light a candle, but his legs would not obey him.

It dawned on him that in this world without Jiang Wantang in his dream, his legs would never feel better from the beginning to the end.

Tears suddenly fell down in large chunks. He didn't know what he was feeling sad about. He just felt so uncomfortable, as if someone was cutting his heart with a rusty dagger.

He once had such a beautiful girl, but not only did he lose her, he also injured her all over, and even died because of him.

All the truth came to light, and he finally understood why he was so miserable and unfortunate in this world. It turned out that the beautiful and fairy-like figure was specially invited by Jiang Wantang to punish him.

The window suddenly opened and closed quickly, and a man with a strong smell of blood approached him with heavy steps.

After more than ten years of getting along, Jiang Qingze recognized Ying Yi at a glance. Before he could ask what happened, he saw Ying kneeling upright in front of his bed.

She grabbed his wrist with a hand that was bleeding constantly, and said in a soft voice that was almost inaudible: "Your Majesty, the matter has been exposed, leave quickly!!"

Jiang Qingze frowned and asked, "What does this mean when things are revealed?"

However, he saw Yingyi's lips twitching, as if he wanted to say something, but blood could not stop flowing out from the seam of his lips, so he pointed in the direction of the door with all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Bad thoughts flashed through Jiang Qingze's mind. He put his hands on the ground and tried Ying Yi's breathing with a trembling hand, only to find that he had no breath at all.

A wailing cry came from the empty room: "Shadow 1!!!"

When he took his last breath, scenes from his life appeared in Ying Yi's mind. He was the child of a prostitute.

His mother told him that she should have aborted him when she was pregnant with him, but unfortunately he was too stubborn and survived unharmed even after drinking a bowl of abortion pills.

Later I discovered that I had taken the wrong medicine. The doctor was so dim-sighted that he prescribed an abortion pill instead of a miscarriage.

It just so happened that during that time, her mother served a wealthy benefactor. In order to achieve prosperity, her mother lied that he was the benefactor's child.

In the end, she naturally became an outsider and successfully gave birth to him. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. When he was six years old, his mother's lies were exposed.

In a rage, the wealthy businessman ordered his men to beat her to death with sticks. The miserable wailing and bloody mass became his lingering shadow.

When his servants captured him, he quickly ran to the long-abandoned backyard and got out of the dog hole.

Extremely frightened, he didn't even dare to take a breath and ran for a long time. His feet were bloody and bloody, and his lungs felt like they were about to explode. He didn't dare to stop.

In the end, he ran behind a Buddha statue in a temple and hid for an unknown amount of time. It was not until his eyes became dizzy with hunger that he crawled onto the street to beg for something to eat.

His young and skinny appearance aroused the sympathy of many people, and he received a lot of copper coins.

He was about to buy a steamed bun, but he was beaten up by a bunch of beggars who came out of nowhere and took away all the coins.

Just when he thought he would die miserably on the street, he met the prince, who took him back to his house and asked the doctor to treat him.

From that moment on, he swore that his life would belong to the prince from now on! !

It's a pity that he is still not good at studying and can't protect the prince well.

My prince, who will take care of you after I die...

Jiang Qingze held Ying Yi's cold and stiff body until dawn, and the hatred in his heart overwhelmed him. Ying Yi was as important to him as his brothers and sisters, but he died in such pain.

He must avenge Ying Yi. He climbed onto the wheelchair with difficulty and wanted to go to the study to get the whistle that ordered the secret guards. As soon as he opened the door, the scene in front of him made him fall into hell.

I saw hundreds of corpses piled neatly in the yard. They were the people he had secretly trained for more than ten years. Although they were not as good as the martial arts secret guards in the royal family, their strength was not weak.

But today, they were all killed, and they quietly moved to his door to demonstrate. He finally understood what Ying Yi was talking about being exposed.

In recent days, the only people he has offended are Prime Minister Liu, Zhenguo General Mansion, and those few beasts.

Based on the historical behavior of Prime Minister Liu and the Zhenguo General's Mansion, they would not do such a murderous thing, and then only those few beasts would be left...

Jiang Qingze closed his eyes weakly: It's over, it's all over! !

All his influence has been eradicated. From now on, he has nothing, even the servants in the mansion have left.

Just when he thought the situation couldn't get any worse, the story of that snowy night began to spread in the streets.

Seeing that there was no one guarding the door of the Proton Mansion, the person with good intentions planned to go in and laugh at him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he peed and ran away.

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