Chen Xi saw that Ruan Xin's eyes were gradually moved. He couldn't help but smile scornfully and said sarcastically, "Do you really think she is crazy enough to kill you?"
Ruan Xin's eyes lost focus for a moment, and then looked at Chen Xi fiercely, panting repressedly and unable to recover.
The pool of blood where his mother fell was a nightmare that he could not erase.
Chen Xi was very satisfied to see Ruan Xin react like this. He was not afraid of angering Ruan Xin at all. Instead, he wished Ruan Xin could stab him with a dagger immediately in front of his beloved.
Chen Xi looked at Ruan Xin and smiled, raised her lips and said slowly: "Because I raped her that day... That madwoman probably suddenly woke up and knew that I had humiliated her, so she couldn't bear it all of a sudden. You can live with such stimulation before killing yourself." He knew that when he said such words, it would be impossible for Lu Xin to accept them immediately, so he continued slowly, "But she deserved it, when she forced my mother to death. , you should have thought that your whole family will not end well."
Who am I...who am I who am I...who am I!
Mother, mother... wuwuwu... mother, what's wrong with you...
You... what did you call me...
Mother, I have a runny heart, I have a runny heart!
What did you say your name was
Soft-hearted, woo-woo... Soft-hearted, sweet-smelling, mother, I am your son, sweet-smelling...
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Ruan Xin recalled the scene where his mother stared at him crying at the end. His heart suddenly felt like a knife, the pain was so painful that he could not breathe, and blood-red murderous intent suddenly gathered in his eyes...
Mo Zhifei saw Ruan Xin about to take the dagger back, and subconsciously wanted to hold his hand down, but Ruan Xin's eyes at this moment were as poisonous as making people shudder, "Mo Zhifei, please leave."
Mo Zhifei knew that Ruan Xin was so irritated that he couldn't listen to advice anymore. He had no choice but to rush forward and snatch the dagger from his hand without saying a word. However, Ruan Xin was more ruthless than he thought. As he stretched out his hand, Ruan Xin slashed his palm, and Mo Zhifei's palm was instantly drawn with a blood mark, but Mo Zhifei just let out a cry of pain, pressed Ruan Xin's hand again, and shouted: "Ruan Xin! Calm down. !”
"Get away!" Ruan Xin struggled violently, trying to stab Chen Xi.
"You could have had thousands of ways to kill him, why did you choose this extreme method! Don't forget that you are still an imperial physician!" Mo Zhifei said loudly.
He wanted Ruan Xin to calm down, but he didn't want Ruan Xin to bear his own life alone. No matter how much Ruan Xin hated this person, what Mo Zhifei wanted was to put the person in prison and then find an excuse. , Ruan Xin can kill him however he wants.
But no matter what, he didn't want his heart to be stained with blood.
However, at this moment, Ruan Xin was obviously losing his mind. Ruan Xin didn't want to listen to Mo Zhifei's nonsense at all. He was screaming with anger in his heart, and only one thought spread throughout his body and mind, kill Chen Xi! Kill Chen Xi!
Ruan Xin used fists and kicks to push Mo Zhifei away, and said angrily: "Even if I can't be an imperial doctor and I have committed a capital crime, I will kill him with my own hands!!!"
During the struggle, Ruan Xin didn't notice at all that he accidentally scratched Mo Zhifei several times. He finally broke away from Mo Zhifei and stabbed Chen Xi without even thinking.
Chen Xi was leaning against the door, looking at Ruanxin with a frivolous look.
He was very satisfied to see Ruan Xin like this, and he was also very satisfied to be seen by Mo Zhifei like this.
He was ready to stop the dagger that Luan Xin was stabbing at him. He stretched out his hand to block it, held down Luan Xin's violently shaking hand, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, you saw it. Luan Xin is going crazy, but even you are willing to do it." As for the harm, there is no guarantee that one day in the future, he will stab him with a dagger like he is doing now—"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xi suddenly let out a short cry of pain, and then slowly turned his head in disbelief -
The door behind him was opened at some point. Father Chen's eyes were cracked, and his face became extremely twisted and hideous due to anger. He stabbed Chen Xi in the back of the neck with a sharp candlestick, and blood flowed like a steady stream. Sprayed all over his face...
"Beast, beast..." Chen's father stared at him and murmured in a hissing voice, as if all his energy was used to kill Chen Xi, so that when he spoke, it was as ethereal as a gossamer, but like a gang of poisonous snakes staring at Chen Xi. Hey, that look in his eyes is almost the same as dying together.
When Chen Xi slowly turned his head, he put his hand on Chen's father's hand and held down his arm. He tried to use more force, but he couldn't use any strength. He opened his mouth and the blood was still flowing. He vomited out and couldn't even speak clearly, but Chen's father probably heard a few words. Chen Xi said, "You... owe, my... mother..."
Chen Xi fell down straight before he could finish his words.
The dagger that Ruan Xin held tightly in her hand fell down with a clang, splashing onto the pool of blood, which was dazzling and burning red.
However, there was still no expression on Ruan Xin's face. He stared expressionlessly at Chen Xi, who was lying on the ground twitching. Blood spurted out from the back of his neck and from his mouth. Such a scene. , it should be an extremely frightening thing, and others would not dare to take a look at it, but Ruan Xin stared at Chen Xi intently, and Chen Xi opened his eyes so wide that he almost Protruding, he opened his bleeding mouth wide, and the blood in his throat became sticky, and the sound he made was hoarse and disgusting.
But Chen Xi struggled slowly in that pool of blood for a while and then died.
Chen Xi is dead.
Ruan Xin watched him slowly struggle and die. From the beginning to the end, Ruan Xin's face did not change at all. He saw that Chen Xi was dead, but he was not relieved at all.
His face was cold. He was called several times, but he didn't seem to hear it. Ruan Xin stepped over Chen Xi's body and walked into his house expressionlessly.
Mo Zhifei looked at Ruan Xin blankly and wanted to follow him, but as soon as he walked outside the door, there was a loud bang and the door was slammed shut. Mo Zhifei pushed it but did not push it open. He was worried about Ruan Xin too much. Lian BuDe knocked on the door and shouted to the person inside: "Xinxin! Xinxin, open the door first!"
However, Mo Zhifei knocked on the door for a while, but there was still no movement inside. The whole courtyard fell into a deathly silence for a while, and the bloody smell of death spread in the air.
Father Chen squatted down slowly, picked up the blood-stained dagger, and held it tightly in his hand. He sat on the threshold, looked at Chen Xi's body, and murmured dumbly. He said: "That year, Xinxin was only nine years old, and his mother died like this in a pool of blood..."
(End of chapter)