The prince is lost

Stop talking nonsense here, your parents are already dead, how can you spare me this bloody enmity. "

Dugu Hong was in a trance for a moment, a piercing pain came, his lips trembled slightly, he just looked at Su Shuixiu's haggard face, and suddenly said: "As long as you let my wife go, I will naturally forgive you."

He said that in public, but Han Xize didn't believe a word.

"I'm a prisoner, even if you don't kill me, no one else will let me go. Duguhong, as long as you commit suicide in front of me, I will spare Su Shuixiu."

He giggled, his expression slightly crazy.

Han Xize himself didn't think that Duguhong would agree to this kind of rude request. Duguhong is now in victory, not to mention the death of a wife, it doesn't matter.

But he wanted to torture Duguhong on purpose, the knife in his hand cut Su Shuixiu's snow-white neck, but he didn't kill Su Shuixiu with a single knife, making it bloody on purpose, torturing Duguhong like this.

Unexpectedly, Duguhong raised his head after pondering for a while, with a slightly agitated expression, and said hello in a deep voice.

He pulled out the saber from his waist and kissed his neck directly.

Looking into Jia Ling's eyes, she was so frightened that she immediately grabbed Dugu Hong's wrist.

Duguhong turned his head and saw Jialing, but he seemed to see a ghost in his eyes, and he was very excited.

"Duguhong, you can't be fooled by him."

But Duguhong drew out the dagger with the other hand, and stabbed at his chest. Duguhong slapped the back of Duguhong's head hard, making Duguhong dizzy for a while, and fell into a coma immediately.

Jia Ling was excited for a moment, but no matter what, he couldn't just watch Dugu Hong self-harm.

Violence flashed in Han Xize's eyes, and an indifferent smile appeared on his lips.

Duguhong finally woke up, but found himself lying in his room.

His body was sore and he looked very uncomfortable.He just felt that he had forgotten when, his wife seemed to open the door at any time and bring him a bowl of sweet soup that he didn't really like.

The Prince's Misfortune III Nine Exterminations 01

Although he doesn't like to eat very much, but because his wife made it, he would eat everything every time.

After the door was pushed open, Duguhong called out in a daze: "Shuixiu──"

It's just that it was Jia Ling who came in, and a bowl of bitter medicine that had been brewed.

"You should take the medicine first." Jia Ling persuaded.

"How is Shuixiu?" Dugu Hong couldn't help asking him like this, but there was a touch of fear in his heart.

Jia Ling hesitated, but still said: "She was killed by Han Xize. You, you still drank the medicine."

Dugu Hong couldn't help but grabbed his shirt by the collar, and said viciously, "What did you say?"

Anger surged in his eyes, and the handsome face in front of him was also slightly distorted, without the slightest composure from before.

Jia Ling was about to say something, but he was punched heavily in the face, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and was punched in the stomach.

Jia Ling didn't resist Dugu Hong's punches and kicks, but there was a slight pain in his heart.

Duguhong beat Jialing as if venting his anger, then grabbed Jialing's hair and let him look at him.

"Who told you to make up your own mind, let you knock me out!"

"Even if you commit suicide, Han Xize will not let Su Shuixiu go." Jia Ling blurted out.

"Han Nize is already crazy. He killed your parents, and even Dai Ji. This kind of lunatic is just to make you suffer. I know you are irrational because you are worried about your wife, but this matter It's obvious—"

"Enough—"

"Jialing, even if it is possible for me to die in vain, I still have a chance to save my wife. Even if I am confused, what I choose is my freedom. Why do you interfere? You have always been so shameless. Your brother betrayed you, and you still think that your special grievances are for the sake of everyone. You are not the one who died, and you are not the one who betrayed you. Of course, you can sacrifice others at will."

Jia Ling's body convulsed uncontrollably, and he felt terrified.

Why did Duguhong bring up this matter?

He scratched his face involuntarily, and said, "Please, stop talking."

Jia Ling would rather be beaten by Dugu Hong than hear such words.

"Why didn't I say, you have been coveting me for a long time, and now you are still using this despicable method." Dugu Hong kicked Jia Ling away, causing his body to hit the wall heavily.

"I do not have!"

"I should see through the shameless nature of a person like you, and you still use Feier to get close to me. How can you be so shameless?"

"Duguhong, don't say that."

"You still said that you are my friend, and I have absolutely nothing to do with people like you."

Jia Ling said quietly, "It doesn't matter if you kill me!"

"Okay!" Dugu Hong actually drew out his sword, with a rather cold expression.

"But not now, because you are angry, I don't know if you will regret it later."

"You're so self-righteous." Dugu Hong's sword trembled slightly.

His agitation seemed particularly abnormal, and his eyes were actually a bit sinister.

"Jia Ling, how could you think that I like you, that if I get close to you on purpose, I will betray my wife and fall in love with you. Do you think that if I treat you softly, listen to your words, and let you hug Fei'er, that means I'm in love with you? So can I forgive you for doing such a thing?"

Jia Ling was a little surprised: "I didn't say that."

Duguhong's expression changed, as if he had accidentally revealed something in his heart.

"Jia Ling, you are going to die!"

Duguhong's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and he really wanted to kill Jialing.

He has been taught since he was a child that Ximan City should be the most important thing, and he must not be greedy for women like his father, love that Dai Ji, and be weak and incompetent.

It's just that seeing Su Shuixiu fell into Han Xize's hands, and when he was about to be killed by Han Xize, Duguhong didn't think about it at all, and prepared to kill himself.

In fact, at that time, he seemed to think that it would be better for him to die.

Now he doesn't think about anything, he just wants to kill Jia Ling.

It's just that Jialing was not willing to suffer death, his face changed slightly, seeing Duguhong preparing to kill him, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

But he was much calmer than Duguhong. Duguhong had obviously lost his mind, his swordsmanship was very messy, and his handsome eyes were even slightly red.

Duguhong's wrist ached slightly, and it was already pinched by Jialing's fingers. Jialing slowly exerted force, and Duguhong also felt as if his wrist was about to crack, which was very uncomfortable.

Jia Ling sighed, and said softly, "Duguhong, I feel so bad when you treat me like this."

Duguhong was pinned by him, his body was sore and a little uncomfortable, but his heart was filled with unspeakable anger, and he said coldly: "Shameless."

"Since you hate me so much, I have no choice but to leave. It's just Feier, and you can only take care of him in the future. He is still young, so you should take care of him."

"My son, I don't need you, an outsider, to worry about it, and you don't have to be lucky. If you want to help me raise the child in your heart, will I take a second look at you?"

A ferocious look appeared on Dugu Hong's handsome face.

Jia Ling let go of his wrist, and flung himself out, his lightness kung fu is very high, and he wanted to escape for his life, so naturally he escaped very fast.

Duguhong grabbed his sword, and the clips of getting along with Jialing kept flooding into his mind, the kiss in the water when they first met, Jialing took the initiative to help him relieve his desire in the dark night, and the repeated assault after drunk own body.

Suddenly he chopped the table in half, trembling and panting, "Jialing, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Then he sat down again dejectedly, Fei Er was his own child, of course he would take good care of Fei Er.

It was a very wrong thing to throw the child to Jialing by himself.

When Jialing left like this, many people guessed that Jialing was because of Su Shuixiu, and they were very embarrassed.

Although Duguhong hated Jialing very much, he treated the subordinates recruited by Yaxia Village very well, even Ling Lao was barely satisfied.

It's just that after his wife died, Duguhong became more silent and rarely smiled.

Someone wanted to find another wife for Duguhong, but Duguhong flatly refused.

Sure enough, he lived up to his grandfather's expectations. The turbulent situation in Ximan gradually changed and began to get better.It's just that no one knows the hard work that went into it.

"Fei'er, stop crying!" Dugu Hong murmured.

It's just that the well-behaved child in Jialing's arms became so crying in his hands, no matter how much he coaxed him, he never stopped crying.

I can't help but think of my grandfather's words, children must be taken care of strictly, otherwise they will not be able to become talents.

"So weak, he just started crying casually, what does this look like?" Dugu Hong frowned.

It was just his righteous words of reprimand, which children naturally couldn't hear.As a result, Fei Er cried even louder.

He wanted to spank Fei'er, but he still couldn't bear it.

Duguhong told himself that he is absolutely normal, he is not crazy.

It's not peeing, it's not hungry, and it's not sick, so why do I cry.This kind of noise made Dugu Hong nervous, he hadn't slept for several days.

I have a lot to do by myself, so I definitely can't get tired.

For some reason, he didn't want anyone else to take care of Fei'er, because he had told Jia Ling that he could take care of this child.

It's just that Duguhong is also a little strange, Fei'er used to love to laugh, but now she loves to cry.

He also had some doubts, whether he did not take care of her properly and made Fei'er sick, so she looked like this.