The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Why should I tell him the truth? Why can't I keep it from him for a lifetime.

In fact, he is not that strong. He cannot bear these cruel facts. He would rather be kept in the dark for the rest of his life. How can he accept it? Aci is the chief culprit in all his misery!

In the face of Mu Chenbi’s crying, almost pleading words, Yunci’s indifferent face, without a trace of movement, said very calmly: "Your father carried out a brutal experiment and killed so many people in Zhaoguo. He deserved it. , If you also embark on this path, just wait, your end will not be any better."

Mu Chenbi raised his head stiffly, with a pair of red eyes, as if dripping blood, he looked at Yunci and muttered: "Stop talking...Stop talking..."

Yun Ci asked: "Why? Knowing that the person who saved you is actually an enemy, are you afraid? You dare not listen anymore. Are you afraid to know more cruel secrets?"

"Stop talking." Mu Chenbi tightly covered his ears with his hands, as if it could block out all the sounds. The whole person seemed to be plunged into the abyss of despair, and his eyes were filled with deep pain: "A Ci , Please... stop talking..."

Yun Ci looked at him coldly and laughed: "If you don't kill me now, one day, I will watch you die with my own eyes!"

"No!" Mu Chenbi stood up abruptly, stunned, holding his head tightly, and let out a heartbreaking cry: "Shut up! Don't say it, don't say it!"

Then, he turned around and rushed out of the room like a runaway.

Yun Ci raised his hand and slowly wiped away the tears that Mu Chenbi had smashed on her face. Her eyes were terribly cold, without a trace of emotion, as if there were only cruel killings left.

Mu Chenbi rushed into the study all the way, closed the door heavily, his legs softened, and his whole body fell to the ground. It was clear that it was still broad daylight, but he felt that his surroundings were rapidly darkening, and he seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss. I can't see, I can only hold myself tight.

At this moment, his feet were suddenly grasped by two **** hands. He looked up and saw that his father and mother were lying in front of him. He firmly grasped his feet, with blood pouring out of his mouth. Make a wailing sound

"Sinking wall...Sinking wall, save us..."

The blood basin gulped, as if to swallow him.

This is the scene he has dreamed of countless times.

"No... don't..." Mu Chenbi shook his head and drew back desperately. His feet seemed to be dragging two heavy shackles, all the way to the corner, he curled up his body tightly in fear. It was like a vine, which had tightly reined his neck. He finally couldn't help it, like a frightened child, crying like crazy: "No! No! I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

He watched his father kill his mother, watched his father fall, but he couldn't do anything, even... to survive, he left them and ran away!

Several bangs.

The door of the room was slapped suddenly, and the voices of the guards suddenly sounded outside.

"King, are you in there?"

"What happened, are you okay?"

They suddenly heard a few roars from the study, thinking whether Mu Chenbi was in danger.

Without a response, they hesitated for a while, but decided to slam the door and rush in.

There was a loud bang, and several guards broke in.