MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The scenes and scenes of the past, like a glimmer of light, put an end to her short life. The man knelt in front of her reverently, humblely begging her to cross, as engraved in her memory, never fading in her memory.

Actually, she didn't believe it.

Infernal hell, such as Si Yuanzhen, who is trying to find a lifeless man, how can he put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha for her?

However, she believed in deceiving herself.

He accepted the excuse he was looking for for her, violated the faith of the Buddha, and fell to **** with him.

She always thought that if she betrayed the Buddha, she would be punished.

Now, retribution is finally here.

She bowed her head hard, the bright red embroidered red on the cheongsam of the embroidered pear on the green background, stinging her eyes, blossoming ice and jade, like a pear flower like Qiongyu, smudged with blood, the demon was treated extremely well.

Si Yuanzhen said that she is like a pear flower, with the purity of ice and snow, the graceful elegance, and the purity of Qionghua and whiteness.

The pear blossom on the green cheongsam was embroidered by Ye Wan, and the white pear blossoms spread on the green satin surface. It was pale and hot, but it was Shaohua Shengji.

Wherever Shao Hua was, it was withered.

She thought about the number of fatalities that Master Lingji had given her back then: Love is deep, and Hui will be hurt!

Love is deep! That's what it meant.

Everything is doomed.

"Ama ..." Si Yuanzhen hugged Ye Ye's blood-stained body, his voice screaming, just like a beast fighting, but just a dying struggle.

Ye Huan opened his mouth, and blood poured out like money.

Si Yuanzhen covered her mouth in a panic: "Ama, don't talk, it's okay, you will be okay, I won't let you be okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid ..."

He toned up, holding her body that was gradually cold because of blood loss, and shivered constantly.

When a person's fear reaches its limit, he cannot feel it at all.

Because the inner panic has replaced fear, constantly tormenting the will.

Ye Yan raised her weak arm hard, and her blood was stained with a pair of prime hands like jade: "This life ... met ... met you ... fell in love with you ... I ... I don't regret ... regret."

The blood-stained hand trembled and touched his still handsome face, and she couldn't help thinking of it again, a glimpse on the mountain road of Lingji Temple.

For a while, ten years.

After he was rescued by him that year, she captured the fragile atrium.

In the end, Ye Wan marryed him eagerly under the persuasion of Ye Wan.

The days after marriage are loving.

He loved her in every possible way and regarded it as a treasure. Although he could not fulfill his vow to lay down his butcher knife, he really began to reduce his murder.

She betrayed the Buddha and the husband and son for him. Although she could not completely let go of her heart, she spent all her money, begging for fragrant, and sincere heart to do charity, but she wanted to alleviate his sin and eliminate his karma.

The tears that Si Yuanzhen held back in her eyes instantly fell on her face: "Ah, don't talk." He yelled outside the door: "Doctor ... why didn't the doctor come ..."

Blood poured out of her mouth, flowing down her neck and down to her neck. Si Yuanzhen's dark pupils like the abyss and **** were full of bright colors, dazzling bright red, and terrible and charming, which made him sorrowful. At this moment, the will collapsed quickly.

Suddenly Ye Ye felt so cold, his breathing became difficult, and he wanted to breathe harder, but found that he had no energy: "Ama ... to take good care of ... Ama ... I ... I'm sorry for him ..."

Thinking of her seven-year-old son, her eyes were dimmed and tears rolled down. At this moment, her heart was full of resentment to her husband's son.

焱 ——Guanghua too!

Describe the light and heat of the sun, which means brilliance.

I hope he can grow up as she expected, not like his father, holding a butcher knife, full of sin, and eternal fall to hell.

"Ama ... don't leave me ... I can't lose you, otherwise I will go crazy ..."

Si Yuanzhen hugged Ye Yan tightly, his eyes were covered with scarlet red, cobwebs, but dry and tearless, it was because he was so sad that he couldn't even shed tears.

In this life, he had a butcher knife in his hand and killed too much.

Go to Hell of Five Departures, and create five basic sins of murder: theft, theft, prostitution, slander, slandering the Fa-rectification, and doubting the three treasures. There is no hell, no detachment.

He thought about his ending.

Either died by fate, or no whole body died, or a thousand swords.

However, he did not expect that God punished his lost beloved woman.

Ye Yan has been out of breath and has less air intake, but he is fighting for the last breath: "Shizun Pharmacist Liu Liguang as the name, with the power of Buddha, all sufferings, Zhu Genli, wisdom, more wisdom, constant victory, often When you meet a good friend, you will never break the Capricorn, break the shell, and worry about the river.

She held Si Yuanzhen's hand, her mouth was bleeding with blood, her eyes were lost, but she insisted on reading the Bodhi Buddha, chanting the "Pharmacist Sutra" praying for blessings and disasters, and eliminating karma.

This is her life, and the last time she chanted for him.

May all the sins, karma, robberies, and evil laws be reported to her in this life. May the next life be willing to serve the sinner as a beast of evil, to pay for this cause and effect.

Si Yuanzhen growled wildly: "Don't talk, grandma don't talk ... the doctor is coming right away, you promised me that you will grow old with me in this life and love forever, grandma you are a Buddhist believer, five precepts of Buddhism, delusional speaker No Bodhi Mahayana, don't lie to me ... "

The room was filled with only the roar of Si Yuanzhen's sorrow.

Ye Xun's mouth couldn't speak any more, and he looked at Si Yuanzhen reluctantly, his eyes were dim and fading away little by little.

Si Yuanzhen was completely mad and shouted, "Ama, if you dare to die, I will follow you. Whether it is going up poor or down, or going down Huangquan, we will always be together ..."

Ye Xuan's pupils trembled a little, and finally she closed silently, holding Si Yuanzhen's hand, and fell weakly.

The last will of Si Yuanzhen, with Ye Jihe's eyes, collapsed.

He hugged Ye Yan's already cold body, lowered his face to her face, closed his eyes, and the tears kept rolling out.

"Ama, wait for me, Hell Huangquan, I will always be with you ..." Si Yuanzhen picked up his gun and resolutely arrived at his temple.

"Uh-"

The sound of gunfire sounded, and he was desperate to widen his eyes. His eyes were shocked, there were suspicions, and relief. Finally, he saw a seven-year-old boy, leaving only a guilty conscience and regret.

The calamity of this life is inevitable.