Chapter 507: Refinement: Practice Brings True Knowledge

Zongfa squatted down and looked at Zong Sheng lovingly, "What do you want Dad to do?"

Zong Sheng knelt down directly to his father, "Dad, you... yourself..." He suddenly bowed his head and shouted, "Kill yourself!"

After speaking, Zong Sheng's nose and tears came down, and he was embarrassed like never before.

The wedding in the dream overlapped with their voices, which was really weird.

Subei thinks that Zong Chen should be a straight man. In this case, if he proposes to marry him, is he really a man?

Zongfa slowly picked up the knife, his face full of sadness, then got up and stabbed Tang Xinyue with a knife.

Tang Xinyue probably got rid of the hypnosis because of the pain, or maybe it was Zong Chen who got rid of her hypnosis.

She looked down at her belly where she had been stabbed, and pulled out the knife in a frenzy to stab her father.

Probably because of the heroine's halo, the father failed to resist successfully, and was also stabbed by Tang Xinyue.

The scene was once bloody.

Then Tang Xinyue pushed Zongfa away, holding a knife to stab Zongchen, "I won't let you two together! No!"

Zong Chen didn't mean to dodge at all, so Tang Xinyue stabbed his back firmly in the forehead.

It was at this time that police officers broke in.

Only then did Subei discover that Zong Chen's bodyguards had long since disappeared.

When Tang Xinyue wanted to recklessly stab Zongchen a few more times, Zongchen ran to the police with a terrified look.

She was probably really crazy. She ignored the warnings from the police, walked towards Zong Chen with red eyes, and kept repeating: "Kill you! Kill you!"

The gunshots sounded, and Tang Xinyue's blood-stained white dress completely turned red.

Even when she fell, her eyes stared straight at Zong Chen.

Zong Chen's fiancee is mentally ill and goes crazy and hurts people at the engagement banquet, which quickly became big news.

Some people know the truth, but they still don't dare to say anything.

Crazy as Zong Chen, none of them wanted to be the next to be killed.

Zong Chen was also lying in the hospital because of serious injuries, while Zong Sheng and Zong Ya became useless.

Grandfather injured his heart and died.

Zong Chen's brothers and sisters respectfully, let the two Zong Sheng brothers and sisters be brought back to the Zong family.

When Zong Chen's body recovered, and when Subei and him returned to Zong's house, Zong Sheng and Zong Ya were no longer in human form.

When Subei went to see the two of them, it was lunch time.

The servant was pouring a glass of milk into the two of them, and the milk contained pills that had not yet melted completely.

Subei remembered that the first time he saw Zong Chen's breakfast, there was a glass of this kind of milk.

In the bedroom, Zong Chen only wore a white shirt and was painting.

It seemed that he had returned to the feeling when he first met Zong Chen in northern Jiangsu.

Subei probed his head and said, "What are you painting?"

Zong Chen replied, "You."

Only then did Subei see clearly that Zong Chen was indeed painting him, but this painting did not match Zong Chen's seriousness at this moment, because this painting was relatively...large-scale.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to open Zong Chen's recent painting, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

All kinds of postures, all kinds of shame, Subei almost lost sight of it.

Because Subei stuck his head out from behind Zong Chen, his entire body was pressed onto Zong Chen's back.

As soon as Zong Chen turned around, he took Subei into his arms.

He kissed Subei's neck, "I drew it, does it look good?"

Subei said seriously: "It doesn't look good."

Zong Chen tilted his head slightly, as if thinking.

He said, "Then let's paint after we practice."

Subei's brows twitched, and when he wanted to say something, his mouth was blocked.

He never knew that Zong Chen was so mad, he would never let go of such an illusory existence.

The wind blew in from the window and messed up Zong Chen's painting.

But that doesn't matter anymore, because the painting becomes reality.

Subei didn't know if he heard it wrong. At a certain moment, he heard a sentence, "I love you."