The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

In the demon world, the residence of the great demon lord Hua Jianli——

Deep in the dark and eerie dungeon, Long Yiqiu lay quietly on the cold floor, unconscious.

The dungeon was as silent as a grave, with only the occasional sound of dripping water, which seemed particularly clear in this dead silence.

Suddenly, bursts of shrill cries of babies pierced the sky above the dungeon. The sound was sharp and piercing, as if it was the mournful sound coming from the depths of hell, lingering for a long time, and constantly echoing in this enclosed space.

Long Yiqiu's eyelashes moved slightly, and after her eyelids moved slightly several times, she slowly opened her eyes. But the scene in front of her shocked her completely.

This is not the human world at all, it is clearly a scene from hell!

The strong smell of blood filled the air like a thick layer of fog, making people sick. The pungent smell seemed to be the tragic mark left by countless lives that had withered here.

The strong stench of decay is always with you, like the evil breath emanating from the depths of a corrupt soul.

The two smells intertwined together to form an unbearable stench that seemed to devour one's soul.

Long Yi Qiu looked down at herself. Her neck was bound by a heavy iron chain, limiting her range of movement.

His whole body was lying on the ground in a stiff posture, and the clothes beneath him were stained with blood and dirt, emitting a foul smell.

Not far from her, there were two babies, who were also tied up with chains and half hung in the air. Their small bodies kept twisting and struggling, and their cries were like sharp arrows, piercing Long Yiqiu's heart.

"Ah! Child! My child--!" Long Yiqiu's pupils contracted violently. She suddenly got up from the ground and wanted to rush to her child desperately.

But the chain was fastened around her neck, preventing her from moving to that position.

She could only watch helplessly as the two children swayed in the air, being tortured. Their small figures looked so fragile and pitiful in the dim light.

"Help! Where is this? Put my child down quickly. Su Xiang, where are you? Come and save our child!"

At this moment, Su Xiang's sinister voice suddenly sounded, like a ghost's whisper.

"Long Yiqiu, you still want to lie to me after all this?"

Long Yi Qiu trembled all over and turned her head to look for the source of the sound, but she only saw Su Xiang standing three meters away from her, looking at her expressionlessly.

His eyes were filled with indifference and anger, like sharp swords piercing Long Yiqiu's heart.

"Su Xiang! Su Xiang! Please save our child..." Long Yi Qiu's mind was now filled with anxiety, and he could not think of anything else.

Just seeing him appear, he jumped towards him in ecstasy, but was entangled by the chain and fell back to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Long Yiqiu, you deceived me so badly! I was played around like a fool by you." Su Xiang sneered and slowly walked towards Long Yiqiu.

"I warned you a long time ago that if you dare to lie to me, I will throw you to death even if you give birth to the baby!"

"Su Xiang...what are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Long Yi Qiu was stunned and didn't understand why Su Xiang would say such a thing.

"Snapped--!"

A sharp slap hit Long Yiqiu's cheek. The pain came over him. Long Yiqiu was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he quickly grabbed Su Xiang's arm and asked excitedly:

"What's wrong with you? I didn't lie to you! They really are your children!"

"Snapped--!"

Su Xiang slapped Long Yiqiu in the face again. Long Yiqiu's cheeks swelled up quickly, and a hint of sweetness oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Do you think I'm blind? How do they look like me?!"

Su Xiang roared angrily, his voice was like that of a ferocious beast, making people tremble with fear.

"If you tell me honestly that you and Lu Jing are together, I won't blame you...but you shouldn't have taken such a detour. I was really stupid to choose to trust you!"

"I didn't!..." Long Yi Qiu tried her best to deny it, but facing Su Xiang's repeated questioning, she really couldn't explain it.

This is really a huge misunderstanding.

These two children are indeed Su Xiang's, but they do not look like him in this life. Instead, they look like Ye Chenyang in his previous life.

You should know that the reason why Long Yi Qiu sticks to Lu Jing is because Lu Jing looks like Ye Chenyang, so he always calls him Ayang.

Ye Chenyang had superb combat power in his previous life. Even if he was reduced to ashes, he could still condense a trace of his soul with his powerful cultivation.

No matter how damaged this remnant soul was, it was made up of Ye Chenyang's three souls and seven spirits. As for Su Yang's soul, it only played a role in assisting the resurrection and had nothing to do with genes. Naturally, the child born would not look like the current Su Xiang.

Not only is this matter extremely complicated and difficult to explain, but the even more terrible thing is that these two people are unaware of the grievances between them in their previous lives, which has led to Su Xiang's misunderstanding now.

Now seeing that Long Yi Qiu was just crying but couldn't explain why, he was even more convinced that she had betrayed him, and the pent-up anger in his heart grew more and more intense.

"Long Yiqiu, you have successfully made me feel how gullible I am. At first, you told me that the baby in your belly was mine, and I didn't believe it. But you were so sure again and again that I gradually believed your words.

As your belly gets bigger, my expectations for the two children get stronger and stronger." Su Xiang said, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

He took out two longevity locks and handed them to her: "This is the longevity lock I carved for my children myself, and I am waiting for them to be born safely..."

The two longevity locks flickered faintly under the dim light, like two small lamps of hope. However, at this moment they became a symbol of pain.

"No, it's not like that, Su Xiang, it's not like that! I swear I'm only with you, how could I be wrong about something like this?"

Long Yi Qiu explained in a panic. She reached out to hug Su Xiang, but he kicked her hard and she fell to the ground.

Long Yiqiu covered his abdomen with both hands, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain and continued: "Su Xiang, I really didn't lie to you. If you really don't believe it, you can go and test whether they have blood with you.

I beg you, before we understand the situation clearly, please put the baby down first, okay? They are just full-term..."

"Shut up!" Su Xiang shouted, "Do you think I didn't check? But do you know the result? They have no blood relationship with me!"

Long Yiqiu was extremely surprised: "How is it possible!?"

"Haha, how is it impossible?" Su Xiang curled his lips in self-mockery, "You approached me in the beginning just to get revenge on me, right?

Because I caused you to lose your innocence and prevented you from continuing to be faithful to your husband Ye Chenyang, you hold a grudge and want to take revenge on me, right! ? "

"I didn't...I really didn't..."

Now Long Yi Qiu could never clear herself of this sin even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Helpless, she could only kneel on the ground and kowtow to him again and again, begging him to spare the lives of her two children.

Su Xiang ignored her pleas for mercy and held one of the baby girls in his arms with one hand. His movements were rough and indifferent, as if the baby was just an inanimate object.

He pulled out a dagger and put the blade against her throat, as if it would cut her fragile throat in the next second...