C9 Destroy Completely

Those three short words made Yann Shaokun shudder.

However, after that moment of palpitation, he became even more furious.

"You've grown up. You dare to hate me? What you have now is entirely mine! "

Yann Shaokun carried on from the bottom of her heart, his fierce and crazy colliding behavior was almost masochistic.

After this punitive battle ended, Yann Shaokun lifted his pants and left in big strides.

"Tang Yao, if you ever betray me again, I'll destroy you completely!"

His words had sealed Tang Yao's fate.

Even if she died, she would only be Yann Shaokun's woman.

Tang Yao's chest tightened as a surge of blood surged through her throat and she spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Yann Shaokun, if I die, will you feel sad?

Tang Yao passed out and fell asleep. She didn't wake up until the morning of the next day when the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the cell door.

"Madam, get up and go on your way." A guard with a hoarse voice walked in.

Tang Yao rubbed her eyes. Everything she saw now was a double image.

"Where to?" The taste of blood was still thick in her mouth.

"You'll know when you get there." The guard didn't say much and just dragged Tang Yao along as they walked out. Their movements were still somewhat hurried.

Tang Yao coughed softly at this sudden movement. Soon after, she choked, and dark red blood once again dripped from her mouth onto the ground that was covered with withered grass.

The guard was getting impatient. He picked up Tang Yao and walked out with big strides.

Deep in the mountains.

Tang Yao was thrown heavily onto the ground. There were wet moss marks on the rocky ground in the early morning, as well as some snow that had yet to melt.

It took her a moment to realize that the tightly wrapped figure in front of her was Su Qingqing.

"Elder sister." Su Qingqing took off her mask with an indifferent expression.

"Su Qingqing, I didn't kill your son." Tang Yao, who was dressed in a thin outfit, shivered from the cold. Even her voice was not smooth.

Su Qingqing blinked and then coughed lightly. "I know, but he's like you. You guys are blocking my way."

Tang Yao looked at her in disbelief. "Don't tell me that child isn't …"

"There's no way to prove it." Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Yao with a trace of scrutiny, "On the other hand, you …

Do you want to live in pain or die in joy? "

Tang Yao had long since put her life on the line. Now that she heard Su Qingqing's words, her mood did not fluctuate at all.

"If you are so heartless, you will definitely be punished by the heavens." She felt sorry for the child who had just been born.

"I am not interested in divine retribution, but I really look forward to the Marshal personally pushing you down this cliff."

Su Qingqing said with a smile, her eyes showing no emotion.

However, that smile instantly caused Tang Yao's hair to stand on end.

After the guard tied Su Qingqing to the edge of the cliff, he took off his guard uniform and revealed the clothes of the prisoner.

As Tang Yao watched their actions quietly, she already understood what was going on.

Not long later, the sound of a horse came closer and closer. Yann Shaokun, who looked ferocious, rode a horse alone and rushed over without a servant.

"Tang Yao, let Qing go!" Yann Shaokun growled and pulled out the gun at his waist.

The corner of Tang Yao's mouth twitched, her heart was like dying embers.

She had expected such a situation.

The death row prisoner at the side spoke with a hoarse voice, "As long as Marshal brings enough silver notes, our master will naturally not hurt Su Qingqing!"

Yann Shaokun looked at Tang Yao with hatred. He was so angry that it seemed like smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.

"Do you have to come this far with me?" he demanded angrily.

The corner of Tang Yao's mouth curled up slightly, her expression revealing a trace of desolation.

"Su Qingqing and I, who will you choose?" she asked with a smile, ignoring his pointed black gun.

"Tang Yao, I'll bear with you messing around at home. However, to hook up with a prisoner to escape, you have to be executed immediately. You better wake up!" Yann Shaokun said with a dark expression.

Kill me? 'Is there any difference between her current state and death … '

Tang Yao took a step back, feeling a sense of relief in her heart.

"Yann Shaokun, I don't want you anymore." Her voice was blown away by the wind and echoed in the valley.

Yann Shaokun's heart violently shook without any warning, then he felt an unprecedented sense of emptiness.

"We swore to love each other until the last second of our lives on our wedding day. I did it, but you?"

A dull feeling welled up in her lungs, and she coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Tang Yao smiled bitterly and wiped away the black blood on her lips with her cold red hand. "I'm really looking for Doctor Du to ask about my illness, why don't you believe me?"

She didn't look at Yann Shaokun's expression and shakily walked towards Su Qingqing who was by the edge of the cliff.

"Ugh …" Su Qingqing gagged as she looked helplessly at Yann Shaokun.

Tang Yao bent down to pick up the dagger from the ground, her eyes staring blankly at this woman with extraordinary acting skills.

"If I say that everything in front of me is a play by her who colluded with the death row convicts and directed herself, then the child was also her …"

She wanted to cut open the tape on Su Qingqing's mouth with a knife and let Yann Shaokun listen to her explanation.

"Bam!" The sound of a huge gunshot shook the forest, causing the birds in the forest to jump around in all directions.

Tang Yao lowered her head to look at the blossoming blood on her chest. Her ragged breathing was exceptionally clear in the empty mountain.

"In the end, you still don't believe me."

Closing her eyes, she fell backwards until she fell off the bottomless cliff.