C1 Death from Previous Life

"All of you thugs of steel will not die a peaceful death …" "Lord Protector …"

The sound that abruptly stopped was like a lone bird in a cage that was instantly strangled.

In the shadow of the tree in the corner, Zhao Yunwan hugged her son tightly.

"Zhongyuan, don't be afraid. Mom will protect you."

Even if she died tonight, she would risk her life to protect Zhongyuan.

The little Xu Zhongyuan curled up and hugged his mother's neck tightly.

"Motherf * cker, how far can a woman run with a child?"

"Not all roads out are sealed. The authorities said that the woman will do whatever she wants. That child must be killed to prevent future troubles."

"Hehe, this Eldest Young Madame from Lord Protector Mansion, he's a famous beauty widow in the capital. I heard he's still young, we'll have some fun later."

Zhao Yunwan frowned in disgust as she heard the obscene sounds of the evil.

The dozen or so people started searching in all directions, and the distant courtyards began to scream in succession.

Zhao Yunwan held her breath. Facing the approaching danger, she looked around with an exceptionally cold and ruthless gaze. Her gaze locked onto the neither tall nor short tree, and suddenly put Xu Zhongyuan, who was in her embrace, up.

"Be good, Yuan'er listens to what his mother says the most. Stay here and don't make a sound." Zhao Yunwan's lips quivered, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but roll down.

Zhao Yunwan's pink nails broke on the pine bark in the dark night. She glanced at her son once more. That glance contained thousands of words and was already saying her final farewell.

The few assassins saw the tree shadows move and instantly surrounded them.

Zhao Yunwan suddenly leaped out of the shadows and saw that she had pretended to run away in panic, only to be surrounded by a cold wall.

Zhao Yunwan glared at him and said, "You bandits! You were instigated by that old wicked woman to try to murder me in the chaos."

"Let me tell you the truth, long before you locked the door, I had already ordered Mama Zhang, who was my personal bodyguard, to take my son and run out of the manor."

The dozen assassins looked at each other in confusion.

"Big brother, we can't be bothered to waste our time with her. Let's have our turn with the other brothers. Today, the mansion is filled with First Madame's men. That child won't be able to run far."

When the leader of the assassins heard that, he suddenly tightened his grip on Zhao Yunwan's hand and squeezed her chest. "Then let's play first …"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a "Si La" sound. Zhao Yunwan's clothes were ripped apart, and her neck was torn apart, revealing the white embroidered pinkie apron underneath.

Tears of humiliation flowed from the corners of Zhao Yunwan's eyes. She struggled with all her might. "Pah! Pah!" Suddenly, an impatient killer rushed in front of her, raised his hand and gave her two slaps.

Zhao Yunwan's mouth was filled with the unbearably strong taste of blood, her eyes were wide open, and her deep pupils were filled with a desolate hatred.

Bang! Zhao Yunwan was pushed to the ground. The man fell down like a giant object. She rolled to the side and wanted to escape, but she only took a few steps before she was dragged back by the man's legs.

"Ah …" Xu Zhongyuan suddenly jumped down from the tree. The little girl carried a broken branch and ran towards the dozens of men surrounding Zhao Yunwan in the dark.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yunwan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as she pounced towards her son.

However, her hair was suddenly grabbed by the killer's head. That person spat at her and said sinisterly: "Pah, he actually dares to lie to me."

When she wanted to protect the child, she heard one of the assassins say, "Big brother, why don't we let this brat see his mother's turn with our own eyes? We can't let him live a peaceful life even after he dies."

The killer boss looked at Xu Zhongyuan, who had already been caught by his subordinates. He was lifted into the air, but his four limbs were still shaking, and his eyes were filled with hatred and malice.

The leader threw away his sword and pushed away the man who was holding Zhao Yunwan. Then, he pounced towards Zhao Yunwan with an evil smile.

"No, no, please don't."

"He's still a child. I beg you, I beg you."

Zhao Yunwan cried out. The perspiration of fear rolled down her forehead and fell into her mouth. It was extremely bitter.

She regretted letting First Madame go time and time again. She regretted not leaving earlier with Zhongyuan, and she regretted thinking that Old Mistress could protect the two of them.

The head assassin pulled Zhao Yunwan's undergarment away and squeezed her neck, "Don't beg with me. If you ask me to be more important later, I'll do as you wish."

"Hahahaha …"

The surroundings were filled with the sounds of obscene laughter. Zhao Yunwan could only feel the world spinning around her. With great difficulty, she moved her tongue, her protruding eyes looking at her son who had been caught.

She couldn't let Zhongyuan see the look of being insulted, she couldn't.

The hand that was wrapped around her neck moved away, grabbing her underwear and tearing it up. Zhao Yunwan closed her eyes in grief and indignation, then bit off her tongue.

"Cough, cough …" Blood gushed out from the corner of Zhao Yuwan's mouth, choking her throat. Her whole body was twitching, and her eyes were wide open.

"F * ck, what f * cking bad luck."

With a "Chi" sound, the big blade pierced through Zhao Yunwan's chest.

"Mother …"

Xu Zhongyuan screamed in a sad voice that seemed to tear people's eardrums.

Zhao Yunwan couldn't stop herself from spitting out a mouthful of blood. She looked at the child that was charging towards her from afar, and the light in her eyes gradually faded …

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, she heard First Madame's familiar voice say, "It's too late. Quickly kill that child."

Bang! A loud sound was heard, followed by First Madame's miserable scream.

Zhao Yunwan blinked her heavy eyelids, trying hard to see Zhongyuan's appearance clearly.

However, at this moment, a long robe suddenly covered her body, and someone suddenly pulled her into an embrace.

His gaze reflected the image of a person's face.

It was him!

Xu Yinran!

Just as he was about to speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The light in his eyes was fading bit by bit. As he was dying, the man bent over and kissed her heavily on the lips. The force of the kiss was so strong that it seemed as if it was going to be embedded into his bone marrow.

Xu Yinran's eyes were gloomy, as if he was choosing a man-eating beast.

"Don't worry, Zhongyuan will get what he wants. In the next life, I will definitely meet you before Xu Yinkai."

In the next life.

Was she still in the next life?

However, as long as Zhongyuan was fine, she could be at ease.

As this last thought flashed through her mind, she completely sunk into darkness.

-

Zhao Yunwan died. As the wife of General Zhao Yong and Xu Yinkai, her death didn't cause a single ripple in the troubled capital city.

However, just when everyone had almost forgotten her identity and how she was killed, the Xu Family was rebelled.

Xu Zhongyuan's identity was revealed. As the foster mother of the crown prince, Li Zhongyuan, Zhao Yunwan's name once again resounded throughout the imperial land of the capital. It was the same as when she came over to the capital for endless discussions.

However, the mocking had turned into reverence and respect. No one dared to have the slightest bit of desecration.

However, after his victory, the assistant ruler of the court, who had helped Xu Zhongyuan to ascend to the throne, had done something unimaginable.

In the battlefield that was filled with corpses, he stayed there for forty-nine days. When he left, he went from a young man to the end of his life.