Seeing that he was tied to Shu Ge's mourning hall, Bai Lingxue had a bad premonition.

At this moment, seeing the man's eyes as cold as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter made her even more chill.

I heard from the bodyguard that Cheng Feng was dead, and I knew that he had beaten to death by him. It was a cold war. I realized my fate and struggled madly, trying to escape.

The bodyguard carried her hair and pulled her back.

At the man's order, he pressed her down to the ground, facing the two ice coffins, one big and one small.

Fu Nanting walked over and pulled away the cloth strip from her mouth: "Kowtow, apologize."

Bai Lingxue was so scared that she cried: "Master Fu San... I'm sorry... I'll spare me... I'm not meant... I never thought that it would kill Sister Shushu..."

He still has the four words: "Kowtow, apologize."

Bai Lingxue's hair stood up all over her body.

The expression and attitude of the man in front of him at this moment is even more terrifying than rage.

He died like a corpse without emotion, like Shu Ge in the coffin.

She still begs for mercy with trembling voice: "San Master, I'm sorry... Please let me go... Sister Shushu's business is really none of my business... It's your nephew!! It's your nephew who likes me and insists on being with me. That day he insisted on letting me go to his house, so he was caught by Sister Shushu. Sister Shushu was so angry that she gave birth prematurely... It's really none of my business..."

The man's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were still gloomy, repeating the four words: "Kowtow and apologize."

Bai Lingxue could no longer bear it, and realized that if he didn't, he would not be able to give up.

I never expected that this old Master of the Cheng family, who had always been silent, would secretly fall in love with Shu Ge for a long time.

As soon as Shu Ge died, he rushed back from abroad to avenge her.

In front of my elder brother and sister-in-law, this terrible man even beat his nephew to death.

How good can your own fate be?

But if you don’t do it, you’re afraid it’s even worse!!!

Bai Lingxue was forced into a desperate situation and had to face the ice coffin and kowtowed in tears:

"Sister Shushu, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Can you forgive me..."

"Knock the point. I can't hear it." The man's voice was cold wind on the coldest day of the twelfth lunar month.

It brushed Bai Lingxue's back neck, and it was chilling all over her body. She made up her mind and knocked her hard on the ground.

A bloody flower immediately bloomed on his forehead, and because of the pain, he cried louder:

"Sister Shushu, please let the third master let me go. I really didn't mean it..."

But obviously, Fu Nanting was not satisfied with her strength: "Help her."

A bodyguard immediately stepped on, held Bai Lingxue's back with one hand, and pressed her head with the other and pressed against the hard and cold ceramic tiled floor.

Bang, bang, bang—

After three times, Bai Lingxue raised her head, dizzy and her face was covered in blood.

"Don't stop." The man's order was issued.

The bodyguard continued to press Bai Lingxue's head down again and again, hitting the ground.

The crisp sound of the skull hitting the ground and the screams of women intertwined in the mourning hall.

The ground where Bai Lingxue was kneeling was covered with mottled blood.

Fu Nanting seemed to not want her crying to disturb the purity of the mourning hall: "I want you to apologize, not to make you cry."

It's all here, Bai Lingxue doesn't know how cruel the man is. While being pressed and kowtowed hard, she cried and said to the ice coffin:
Chapter completed!