Feng Hua was slightly shocked, and his pupils suddenly contracted, "Wei Zhang!"

She wanted to pull her hand back, but Wei Zhang held the dagger and stabbed it into her chest a little deeper.

The pain in the body was not as good as one in ten thousand in my heart, so a dagger was stabbed in my chest, and my face was pale and bloodless. Wei Zhang still smiled slightly: "It's really uncomfortable to be stabbed into the flesh and blood body by a dagger. Just one wound hurts unbearable... You must have felt even more painful at that time, Mei Niang."

Fenghua didn't know what to say.

Agree with him.

Judging from Wei Zhang's attitude, I'm afraid that as long as she dares to nod, he will dare to stab the dagger a little deeper and end his life.

Shaking his head and saying it doesn't hurt.

Let's cheat.

He was burned to death alive.

Fenghua rubbed his forehead, "Wei Zhang, put down the dagger first."

Wei Zhang did not move, blood continued to overflow from his chest, and his face became whiter.

She emphasized her tone and her voice was cold: "You want to threaten me with death, and you want to let me let your mother go, huh?"

Unfortunately, Her Majesty the Queen is willing to be soft but not hard.

And not everyone's "soft" is eaten.

"...No." Wei Zhang said with a weak breath.

He had no such intention. When he knew that those things were all caused by himself and that her sufferings were all caused by himself, Wei Zhang would rather devote his life to atonement.

How could he threaten her?

How to give up?

Wei Zhang tried his best to explain, "My grandma, I didn't...I did this not because I pleaded for my mother, but just to make my heart feel better... After all, I am just a selfish person."

The young man's blood-colored lips showed a bitter and self-deprecating smile.

"People are selfish." She said lightly.

Fenghua could not deny this, and even she herself could not avoid the common people.

However, dying like this is really the most cowardly way to die.

Her subordinates used a little trick, and while Wei Zhang was unprepared, he pulled out the dagger, and his blood splattered on her face, adding a bit of cold charm to the woman.

Fenghua threw the blood-stained dagger at Wei Zhang's feet, "Wei Zhang, if you feel indebted, then find out the real murderer who killed Mei Niang and bring it to justice to commemorate her spirit in heaven."

"Otherwise, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't die here. Take your dagger and walk away a little longer. After all, you, the son-in-law of the Central Secretary of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Chief Minister of the Prime Minister, died in this small rouge shop, and no one in the rouge shop can escape."

"Or, do you want to...kill me again?"

Wei Zhang opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Although these words were extremely ruthless, they also made him slowly wake up from the great sorrow and the chaos of seeking death.

Wei Zhang covered his chest, and bright red and hot blood overflowed from the slender fingers, but he burst into tears, "...I understand."

He said, "My grandma, this life no longer belongs to me. From today on, it belongs to you. No matter who killed you, how powerful it was, I will bring him/her to justice for the rest of my life."

When the words come down, every word is like a promise.
Chapter completed!