Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

A dream is always a dream.

Su Qiao shook her head and got back into the quilt again.

She touched the purple jade talisman under the pillow, which was engraved with talismans that she could not understand.

Su Qiao remembered that she had been carrying this purple jade talisman since she could remember.

I heard from my sister Su Qian that one rainy night when she was three years old, she suddenly had a high fever and was about to die. Suddenly a homeless man in a black cloak came to the house. He left this purple jade talisman behind. , let her take it with her.

No one took it seriously, but miraculously, this purple jade charm was placed next to Su Qiao's pillow overnight, and her high fever subsided the next day...

Su Qiao put the purple jade talisman close to her body.

She took out the computer from the bottom drawer of the bedside table, clicked on the keyboard with great skill, and directly hacked into the official account of the Xiao Group to post a post...

After finishing everything, Su Qiao yawned lazily. She was still weak and very sleepy. She curled up in the warm quilt and fell asleep soon.

The other side of the night.

Siyouyuan, bedroom.

The cold moonlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The man's tall figure was hunched, like a ball of night that was too thick to dissolve, and he slowly walked to the table.

He stretched out his pale and jagged hands and groped with difficulty.

'Snapped--'

The sound of a pill bottle falling to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, and a ray of moonlight fell on his face. His dark eyes were out of focus, like a blind man.

Half of his face was still covered with traces left by the fire.

He touched the medicine bottle, and the moment he stood up straight, his ears keenly picked up the strange sound behind him, and he suddenly felt a cold and wary anger.

"Who?!"

"Second Master." Tang Yi called out. He walked forward with water in his hand, his true face exposed little by little in the moonlight.

Wrinkles have grown out of the corners of his eyes and his temples are gray. He is already an elder in his late fifties.

This is the price Tang Yi pays for retaining his memory.

If he does not enter reincarnation in heaven, he will lose eighteen years of his life.

But what saddens Tang Yi the most is seeing with his own eyes the originally aloof and arrogant Mr. Shen, reduced to what he is now.

Except Shen Xiujin and him, no one knew.

Heaven finally agreed to Shen Xiujin's conditions and gave Su Qiao a perfect life... All over again, the traces of the evil star were completely erased, and the series of events he caused were put back on track.

Su Qiao is no longer an abandoned lone star.

She has family, friends, and earthly happiness... She and Shen Xiujin will not have a fateful encounter.

"...Second Master, is it worth it?" Tang Yi asked in a trembling voice with red eyes.

Heaven gave Shen Xiujin a choice.

'Shen Xiujin, you can start over, forget these memories, and have a new life. ’

And Shen Xiujin didn't leave any room for herself.

He looked at the small wedding ring in his hand and chose the loneliest road for the memory of that year.

‘I promised that I would live a long life with her and grow old together. She doesn’t remember, but I always have to keep my promise. ’

This memory is enough for him to survive a hundred years later.

He would do whatever he promised her.

Shen Xiujin naturally paid a corresponding price.

His body was left with traces of karma fire marks. He often suffered from pain and his eyesight became worse and worse...

After Shen Xiujin swallowed the pills, she lay on the chair, closed her eyes, thought of something, and smiled softly.

"Tang Yi, I have met three-year-old Xiao Qiao. She is very cute..." He sighed softly, "If Xiao Qiao and I have a daughter, it should be like that... ahem..."

Before he could finish speaking, he started coughing.

Tang Yi wanted to step forward, but Shen Xiujin raised his hand to stop him.

He returned to his usual cold and sinister demeanor.

"She should be awake. The 'accident' half a month ago cannot happen again! Arrange more people to secretly protect Mrs...." The familiar name almost blurted out, and Shen Xiujin stopped abruptly. After a moment of silence, he whispered, " ...Protect her."

"Yes." Tang Yi couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to meet her? I can find a suitable occasion... With your status, it is easy to find an opportunity to meet Miss Xiao."

"No need." Shen Xiujin twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly and said sadly, "My current appearance will scare her."

He is a filthy wild dog in the gutter, just look at the roses from a distance...