The force of his impact was so severe that his head was broken on the spot, and the blood stained the white Roman pillars red. The man fell to the ground abruptly, and the two tablets he was holding also fell down.

Shi Xiyue was shocked for a second, but it was only a second. Her hands hanging by her sides were clenched tightly into fists. There was no pleasure in her heart from revenge, but she was just unintentionally sad.

Shen Haojin walked over quickly, squatted in front of Su Zhengguo, and measured his breathing on the wings of his nose.

He died without closing his eyes, and his wide-open eyes still stayed on the memorial tablet on the ground.

Shi Xiyue didn't want Su Zhengguo to die. After all, whether he died or not, it didn't matter to her. Anyway, her children have returned to her, and she now has Sheng Xichen.

She just wanted to make Su Zhengguo repent and make him feel that it was all their fault for her.

"He's dead." Shen Haojin signaled to Shi Xiyue.

"Put him away and bury him simply." Shi Xiyue told the bodyguard indifferently.

She has no obligation to deal with his funeral affairs, and letting him bury him in peace is already her kindness to him.

"Yueyue, what about this house?"

When Shen Haojin saw Shi Xiyue preparing to leave, he couldn't help but ask.

"Lock it down..." She hesitated, looking around at everything in the living room. He added: "Hold an auction and sell this place for charity.

The money from the sale is donated to the charity children's fund. It is regarded as... the only way this family can make up for the evil they have done. "

It's a pity to close it, why not let it play its due value.

Wu Zhisong was brought back to the old home of the Sheng family by Shi Xiyue and others.

Sheng Zhongye first detoxified Shi Xiyue and Shen Haojin.

They had taken detoxifying antidote before, even if it was not a symptomatic antidote, it could suppress the toxicity for them.

"Yue Yue, how did you prepare the antidote in advance?" Shen Haojin always wanted to ask this question, and he didn't ask her until they came out of Sheng Zhongye's study.

"The reason why Zhao Zhonghan couldn't save his arm was because Wu Zhisong used poison on him, and the poison was very strong. Ordinary people simply can't use that kind of poison.

I was just in case, worried that Wu Zhisong would use poison to harm us again, so I took precautions in advance. "

"Oh..." He thought Shi Xiyue knew the mastermind behind the scenes. "Could the person who has been taking advantage of Wu Zhisong be Lin Boyuan's master, the Evil Poison Master?"

Hearing this, Shi Xiyue stopped and looked at him. His brows were frowned tightly, and his face didn't look good.

"I don't know either, but judging from the strange poisons, it's very possible."

Lin Boyuan is dead. The only people in the world who hate her and Sheng Xichen so much are the Evil Poison Saints, right?

No, it wasn't that the Evil Poison Master hated her and Sheng Xinchen, but just because she was from the Shi family, and Sheng Xinchen happened to be married to her. The two of them killed Lin Boyuan again and ruined the plan of the Evil Poison Master.

Only by killing them both can his plan continue until its final success.

"Let me go...don't stop me, I'm going to kill him..."

There were excited shouts from across the yard.

Shi Xiyue and Shen Haojin hurriedly ran over there.

It’s Wang Xue.

Sheng Zhimo and Shen Tingxuan stopped her from seeing Wu Zhisong, but she kept yelling.

"Calm down. Since my sister-in-law has brought Wu Zhisong back, she must leave it to you and Zhao Zhonghan. But if you want to see him, you should get your sister-in-law's consent, right?"

Sister-in-law and Brother Shen were both poisoned, as were the bodyguards brought back.

What if you go to see Wu Zhisong easily and that beast uses dirty tricks on you and you are poisoned? "

"What are you afraid of? I just want to kill him now and die together."

"What are you arguing about?" Shi Xiyue interrupted them.

When Wang Xue saw Shi Xiyue, she ran towards her, grabbed her hand and said, "Miss, please leave Wu Zhisong to me, please..."

She was so excited that she couldn't control herself. Her legs softened and she knelt directly in front of Shi Xiyue.

"You get up first." Shi Xiyue said to her in a commanding tone. "I understand your current mood very well, but Wu Zhisong cannot die yet, he is still useful to me."

"You won't let me avenge Zhao Zhonghan?" she asked back.

This tone obviously misunderstood Shi Xiyue.

"That's all, go ask Zhao Zhonghan if he wants to see Wu Zhisong. Or tell him that I have entrusted Wu Zhisong's life to him and let him handle it personally."

Zhao Zhonghan is a very rational man. Even if he breaks an arm, he knows what he should and should not do. Everything is still focused on the overall situation.

"Okay, I'll go see him."

Wang Xue immediately ran to Zhao Zhonghan's room.

Shi Xiyue was worried that something would happen and subconsciously followed her closely.

Sheng Zhimo tried to go to the room, but was pulled back by Shi Xiyue. Just signal the four of them to wait in the corridor outside.

Zhao Zhonghan was still lying on the bed. He seemed to be sleeping a little deeply and did not hear Wang Xue's footsteps coming in.

The window was half open, and the white curtains were fluttering gently in the breeze outside. Those faint shadows crossed Zhao Zhonghan's face.

Wang Xue looked at his broken arm wrapped in a bandage, and was so sad that tears burst out uncontrollably.

She had been blaming herself for the past two days, wishing she could just die.

She leaned over and grabbed the quilt on his body, carefully lifting it up a little.

Her move was obviously so light and gentle, but it still woke up the man on the bed.

Zhao Zhonghan opened his eyes, his somewhat anxious gaze resting on Wang Xue's tear-filled face.

Wang Xue turned around subconsciously and quickly wiped the tears on her face. She couldn't let Zhao Zhonghan see her crying in sadness, otherwise he would definitely feel even more uncomfortable.

"Is...is there something wrong?" Zhao Zhonghan asked indifferently.

Ever since he woke up, the tone in which he spoke to Wang Xue was no longer as affectionate and gentle as before.

It sounded as if they were familiar strangers and he was deliberately avoiding her. It was more like he was complaining and accusing her. If he hadn't saved her, his own arm would not have been broken.

"I..." Wang Xue turned to look at Zhao Zhonghan and said with a smile: "That... Miss has captured Wu Zhisong and plans to hand it over to you.

You are inconvenient now, can I help you deal with it? I could...could kill him with my own hands. "

Perhaps, she realized that she was smiling, which was ironic to Zhao Zhonghan, and she quickly concealed her smile.

How could she, a girl, kill someone?

She doesn't know martial arts. Unlike Shi Xiyue who has experienced hundreds of battles, killing is an easy task. She was so kind, and the blood of that beast had no right to stain her hands.

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