Chapter 4099 Your Highness Returns (5)

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"You don't deserve to mention him." Ran Bai lowered his eyes, the color of his eyes was so pale that it was a dark and cold ghost moon in late autumn, and he felt bored.

The tone is very calm, but the sense of oppression is very compelling.

"I didn't mention him? Why, was I right? Do you dare to mention him, do you dare to miss him after so many years?!"

A pool of blood burst out of the sky in an instant, strangled Laige's neck, and kept shrinking. The blood dripped on the ground, and the color was strange and beautiful!

Laige fell to his knees in embarrassment, desperately trying to stop Ling Duan who was strangling his neck with his fingers, trembling, but in vain!

"Heard him from your mouth..." Ranbai was unhurried, with a lingering sternness hidden between his brows and eyes, "It's really disgusting."

"You...you..." Laige's face was already pale, and he broke a bone china vase while struggling. The solid wooden table and chairs were overturned and made a clanging sound, which was sharp and deafening, tearing the eardrums alive.

He smiled without fear, and said with difficulty, "You, you killed him! Don't forget...it was you, it was you...you are a joke to live!"

"The one who loves you dies for you! The one you love dies! Think about that individual back then, who escaped because of you? Tell me, why are you still alive?!"

"It's a crime for you to live! You killed everyone, and everyone died, only you, the person who deserved the least, survived! Ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!!"

There is no trace of fear of death in him, he has even given up struggling, and has no desire to survive. The only thing left, the only thing, is the burning and precipitation of the years, the endless hatred that has gone through thousands of years, mixed with countless pasts.

The hysterical shouts were uttered freely, and the words that had been suppressed in the bones for so many years were spit out while rubbing the needles and breaking the bones, hurting others and themselves.

Maybe after Liao Rusi left, he lived on such a little hatred.

Ranbai listened quietly without any reaction, like listening to the story of a tea house, watching other people's lives, or watching a funny drama.

She was finally willing to move her eyes and looked at him. Those eyes were too deep for people to see through. Her eyes seemed to appreciate thoughtfully, but she was lazy and tired. She suddenly said: "Mrs. Ling is dead, why don't you die for love? Let the palace guess, where did you bury her?"

The undisguised hatred in Legge's eyes finally showed a crack: "What do you mean..."

"Her ashes should also miss you very much." Ran Bai only said one sentence.

The cracks gradually expanded in his eyes, as if a moat had fallen from the sky, cutting the world into a bottomless chasm, which was difficult to cross. For the first time, he had real panic, because the inherent sarcasm in such a sentence was defeated.

A chill shot up from his back and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even ignoring the shadow of death shrouded in dark blood silk. Laig roared like a mad dog, his whole body trembling with anger and fear, even his teeth and voice were chattering: "How dare you! How dare you dye white! She is your mother! You will never see her, don't disturb her peace!"

You see, no matter who is in this world, whether they are gentle in nature or vicious, there is always a taboo.

Ranbai was laughing, as if he had heard something very interesting, his smile was cracking, and he said casually: "So you still remember, this hall thought that he was drilled out of a rock."

These words sounded funny, even funny, and easily covered up everything behind it.

If it was possible, Laige didn't want to admit the fact that this evil bastard would be Liao Rusi and his children.

He felt sad.

When that person died, she broke the bones and begged for the ashes of that person. She did not hesitate to cut off her five senses, and her body was covered in blood. What did they do? Scattered the ashes to Siwu with his own hands, and let her watch helplessly, watching the ashes that she had desperately begged for vanish into smoke!

So now.

She has come back.

Carrying a heavy hatred and past.

What is she going to do?

Laige didn't dare to think at all, he was not afraid of Ranbai's revenge, he was not afraid of Ranbai's ruining the blood clan, and he was not afraid of Ranbai's killing him.

He has been like this all his life.

But he was afraid—afraid that she would make Liao Rusi restless after his death, and that she would take revenge on Liao Rusi like they did back then.

"Your mother is innocent...you can't do this." Every bone in Laig's body was trembling, swallowing the fishy sweetness pouring into his throat.

Ranbai didn't say anything after listening to this sentence.

She hadn't heard the word A Niang for a long time, so long that she almost forgot, it was a word she had called out thousands of times.

These two words are born with a kind of intimate meaning of lingering dependence.

I don't know when, she stopped calling or speaking, and gradually forgot, replaced by the word "mother" full of alienation.

It turned out that she had a father and mother before.

Not only did Ranbai avoid talking about it, but it was also a memory that Laige hated deeply. But now because of Ranbai's words, he didn't actually say anything. Laige was afraid and panicked, and tried to soften Ranbai's heart with a trace of unceasing family affection from his blood.

"What do you think the hall will do?" Ranbai asked while looking down at him.

Leger couldn't say it, yes, even he himself couldn't say the answer. He didn't think it was a big deal at the time, but now that he thought about it carefully, and thought that all this was about to happen to Liao Rusi, his ashes would be annihilated, and he would have no peace after death. He suddenly felt extremely cruel.

He didn't know what Ranbai would do, he couldn't see through it.

"If I had known today that raising tigers would be a problem, I should have killed you in the past."

On the day that man died for her, maybe earlier, when the town was full of gossip, or maybe earlier, since the day she was born.

"It's a pity, there is always only one chance to choose." Ranbai stared at him, if she died that year, nothing would have happened, and the person who deserved to live is still alive, but without her, it is a blessing.

But she is still alive.

Since she survived, she would not let herself die.

Laige suddenly let out a low laugh, his throat was like a leaked broken box, the laughter gradually became louder, he laughed so hard that tears were about to come out of his laughter, what was he laughing at?

"Actually, I've always wanted to know, why are you alive?"

Maybe at this point everything doesn't matter so much, and there's no point in arguing and resenting.

"You say you, in this life, you lose everything you have, and you can't get what you want. Seeing so many people die in front of you, what do you live for?"

She is the nemesis, the monster, the unwanted child in the trash can, shunned by the world, feared and hated, and born guilty. From the moment she was born, she was crowned with the comment of "born with a strange life, and everyone will punish her". Only in the end did she find out that it was just a shocking hoax, doomed to tragedy.

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