After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

"what are you saying?"

Every word Cui Yuanqing spoke was as cold as ice. He looked down at Xue Tingrong condescendingly, and his voice was more murderous than the hand he used to pinch her.

Xue Tingrong was not afraid at all. She sneered, "Aren't you going to kill me? Kill me!"

Si Tui half-knelt down and looked Xue Tingrong in the eye. His eyes showed unprecedented ruthlessness and paranoia. He pinched her jaw and asked like an emotionless puppet: "Tell me, where is Tingyun?"

Xue Tingrong half-closed her eyes, turned her head away, and said coldly: "You want to know? Then go and kill Cheng Songan. I don't want to torture her anymore. I want her to die immediately."

Xuanwu moved towards the couch calmly, getting closer to Cheng Songan.

Cheng Songan's eyebrows were gentle. She supported herself and stood up from the bed. She used the snow to make a thick cushion for her back so that she could lean on it. She leaned sideways, her eyes never leaving Xue Tingrong for a moment: "You killed Xue Tingrong, right?"

Xue Tingrong's eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't deny it. Then she raised her eyebrows, and it was unclear who she was talking to: "If it wasn't for him, why would Xue Tingyun ask Cheng Songan for help, why would she fall into such a hopeless situation? What's the point of a waste like Xue Tingrong living?"

Her voice was not loud to begin with, but it became a little shrill in the last sentence, and she became increasingly uncontrollably crazy. She glared at everyone with red eyes and yelled, "He's just a vampire when he's alive. Why should everyone die for him? I just want him to die quickly, what's wrong with that? What's the point of him being alive? Does he still need to suck blood?"

Si Tui's eyes almost burst out of their sockets. He asked in a low voice: "I just want to ask you, where is Ting Yun?"

Xue Tingrong glanced at him with contempt: "Dead, don't you understand? She is dead. She was a prostitute, a whore, a despised woman. What do you want to do with her? Marry her?"

The veins on Si Tui's forehead were tense and almost burst. He pinched her face and said word by word: "You are her sister, how can you insult her like this?"

"Ha!" Xue Tingrong was not afraid at all, instead she smiled provocatively, "Do you also think being a prostitute is a shame?"

Then he raised his eyebrows in Cheng Songan's direction, "You also know it, then you tell them whether I insulted her or not."

Cui Yuanqing looked at Cheng Songan blankly.

Cheng Songan said coldly: "You insulted her, she didn't do it voluntarily, it was fate that treated her unfairly, those men who insulted her deserved to die, each of them is an executioner, it was they who imposed suffering and humiliation on her and spit on her, this is the injustice of heaven!"

"The Fifth Girl never gave in. She fought back desperately. Every time she escaped, she was fighting against fate and the laws of nature. She was an upright woman."

Xue Tingrong listened to her with contempt and laughed out loud, just as crazy as before. She pointed at Cheng Songan and laughed until she was out of breath: "Cheng Songan, you are always such an idiot. Can you stop the judgment of heaven on her by saying these irrelevant words? Can he, Zhi Shitui, still not mind marrying her?"

"I can!" Si Tui raised his head and roared, tightening his fingers impatiently, "I'll ask you one last time, where is Ting Yun?"

Xue Tingrong was stunned for a moment, her eyes instantly turned red, and she sat down on the ground dejectedly: "She's dead, you killed me, kill me, hahahahahaha..."

Cheng Songan interrupted her, "The Princess of Xiang is three months pregnant again. The fetus was not stable a while ago, so I didn't tell the Prince of Xiang. Writing to him now may ease his pain of losing his child. With more children, he won't care about a bastard born from a concubine."

Xue Tingrong looked at her hatefully: "We two will die together, accompany each other on the road to the underworld, what's wrong with being mother and son in the next life?"

"I won't let Yong'er die," Cheng Song'an said calmly, "I will take his heart blood every month to support Princess Xiang's baby."

Xue Tingrong suddenly clenched her hands and rushed towards Cheng Songan like crazy. Cui Yuanqing grabbed her from behind and threw her heavily to the ground. She laughed wildly, "What am I afraid of? Cheng Songan, your two children died in my hands. I still won. Hahaha~"

Cui Yuanqing's face was filled with gloom. He placed his palm downward on Xue Tingrong's head, pressing down a little with each word he asked: "If it was really you, you killed my two children?"

Xue Tingrong laughed so hard that she trembled all over: "Yes, the first one is a boy, and the second one is..."

The sound behind was covered by the dull sound of someone falling to the ground, and Xue Tingrong closed her eyes.

Cui Yuanqing's depression did not dissipate at all. He wanted to go crazy, wanted to kill, wanted to let every drop of violent blood in his body boil.

Situi remained in a half-kneeling position, like a puppet, watching the blood oozing out from under Xue Tingrong's body.

Two men with similar faces, each with his own madness, but both equally repressed.

After an unknown amount of time, Si Tui turned his head stiffly and said to Cheng Song An pleadingly, "Do you know where Ting Yun is? Can you tell me?"

Cheng Songan shook his head.

Si Tui slowly lowered his head and asked Xue Tingrong who was lying on the ground: "Do you know? Get up and tell me where Tingyun is?"

But no one could answer him.

He held his head and thought for a while, then said, "You should be buried together with Tingrong. If Tingyun were here, he would definitely do so."

Situi held up Xue Tingrong with both hands, like a corpse, holding another corpse, and walked out slowly.

The feud between me and Xue Tingrong over two lifetimes has come to an end here.

Cheng Songan looked at the faint bloodstains on the ground. After feeling relieved, she felt a little depressed. She felt a tightness in her chest and almost vomited. She turned around and said in a muffled voice, "You all go out. I want to sleep."

Xuanwu and Taxue retreated, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Cui Yuanqing opened his mouth, but felt he didn't know what to say, so he stood there without moving.

Cheng Songan waited quietly for a while, then took the initiative to speak behind his back: "What she said is true. Xue Tingyun was a prostitute and escaped many times. She was caught every time. She lived an inhuman life."

The person behind him didn't move, but Cheng Songan could feel him trembling.

"Do you blame me? She fell into such an irretrievable situation because of what I said." Cheng Songan buttoned the corner of the quilt and tried to speak in the calmest voice, "She didn't spend much time with me, but when she was desperate, she went to Cheng's house to find me. I couldn't understand it, but now I know, because Xue Tingrong told her that if she had any difficulties, she should go to Cheng's house to find Cheng Songan."

"Xue Tingrong believed in me. She killed the two children as revenge for her trust in me. I forced you to kill her as my explanation to the two unborn children."

"So, now, Cui Yuanqing, do you regret it? Do you regret falling in love with me?"