Rebirth: Missing the Beloved

She was dragged down to the dungeon. Du Ruanyu came to investigate, and ordered someone to give her a bowl of formula medicine.

Before leaving, he told the guard beside her to gouge out one of her eyes while listening to her painful screams. Du Ruyu then left with a smile.

"If you want to blame someone, blame your own blindness. The me that Yu Feng liked back then was snatched away by you without any shame. But luckily, he has me in his heart. Even on the night of his wedding with you, he was replaced by a guard, and he is currently accompanying me by the Pear Blossom Bridge. "

Du Mu Zhou collapsed to the ground, unable to even cry.

Her white clothes were filthy, just like her life.

His mother had died from childbirth and had been raised under the Second Madam's tutelage. His entire right arm had been scalded by boiling water, leaving behind ugly scars. His temperament had changed greatly, as if he had been possessed and sent to another manor to recuperate.

She had an engagement with the Xiao family's son, and was only brought back to the Jiang capital that year.

What was wrong was that she once glanced at that warm man and saw the jade pendant on his waist. She thought that he was the youth who beat up a horse by her side and his body was covered in blood a few years ago.

Someone who had said he wanted to marry her.

She had withdrawn her engagement with the Xiao family, causing them to be displeased. Even if she had caused them to lose their reputation, she had still gone insane and wanted to marry the Sixth Prince, Mu Yufeng.

Later on, she finally got her wish fulfilled and became the sixth imperial concubine. She relied on her father's relationship to pave the way for Mu Yufeng and eliminate others. Now, he had finally ascended the Nine Profound Pagoda and become the most respected man in the world.

However, he ruthlessly stepped on her and wished he could crush her into the ground.

Her little sister, Du Ruanyu, had once lost her innocence after drinking too much with the Sixth Prince. He pitifully begged her to take him in, but now he was looking down at her arrogantly from above.

And all of this was a lie, a naked lie.

"Sister, Yu Feng asked me to send you on your way."

Du Mu Zhou wanted to raise his head, but realized that he didn't have any strength left. He could only see Du Ruanyu's pair of shoes with gold lining from his good eye.

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens?" Du Mu Zhou lowered his head and muttered.

She looked at the shocking pool of blood beneath her, and no thoughts of living emerged in her mind.

Du Ruanyu bent over and pinched her chin, raising her head up to look at him, "Elder sister, are you joking? The person whose hands were dyed in blood is you!"

Du Mu Zhou wanted to break free from her grasp, but he realized that he couldn't break free from her delicate, white hands. She looked into Du Ruanyu's glass-like eyes and spat out a mouthful of saliva. "Pah!"

Ah!" Du Ruyu cried out in shock. She closed her eyes and gave her a fierce slap, "You slut.

Snow Grass quickly took out her handkerchief.

Du Ruyu disdainfully wiped the saliva off her face. Her originally angry expression looked at the miserable Du Mu Zhou and quickly sneered. She casually threw the handkerchief to the ground and picked up the broken peacock hairpin that was in the hands of the snow grass.

Du Mu Zhou felt a pair of hands viciously pulling up her hair. She looked into Du Ruanyu's bloodthirsty and crazy eyes, which were so foreign to him.

"Elder sister gave me this peacock hairpin back then. Today, I'll return it to you." "Because tomorrow will be my grand ceremony. I don't need to wear a peacock hairpin anymore." As Du Ruanyu spoke, she could not help but giggle.