MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 233 Finale (30)
233 Finale (30)
Zong Zheng's vision flickered a little. He stared at Fu Yu's eyes and pointed at Rong Qi on the ground. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from the deep of his throat. He asked, "He is your son. Who am I?"
Fu Jie's eyes moved slightly, she smiled and turned her head to look at Zong Zheng's concubine, with a very gentle tone, and asked, "Concubine, Chaer asked me who he was? You said, should I tell him?"
Zong Zhengxu's pair of smiles on her looked like a devil's expression, the color of her holes changed and her complexion turned blue. When did this woman want to torture him? Could he be reconciled if he died? If so, he hopes his heart bursts immediately to make her feel better, so that his son can be spared.
Looking at Zong Zheng's expression of wanting to know the answer and afraid to know the answer, he felt very guilty. For so many years, he has been looking for him, but he did not expect that he was actually there. The first time he saw Fu Cai, he doubted his identity, sent someone to investigate, but found nothing. He gave him a bath, and those who waited on him noticed that there was a birthmark on Yuner's body, but nothing happened. In addition to disappointment, he unconsciously gained a little closer and trust in him, and Fu Zhao's excellent performance in various aspects made him greatly appreciated. He put the most important military power in his hands, but he did not expect it. It wasn't dead, and these were the strategies of that woman. When he noticed a difference and started to doubt, everything was late.
I didn't expect this woman to be so terrible that she would do everything to avenge him.
When Fu Jie saw Zong Zhengye staring at her with hatred, she seemed to be in a good mood and raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Zuier, your father would not say, you can ask her." Fu Jie pointed at the man behind him. tender.
Such a cruel answer, she asked his favorite woman to tell him.
There was a shock in Man's heart. When Zong Zheng looked at her with no intention, his eyes were complicated as she had never seen before, and his emotions such as hope, fear, and sorrow were mixed. He sighed secretly, in fact, I am afraid he already has the bottom! But he couldn't believe it and didn't want to admit it. He must have hoped that if he was not Fu Yu's son, he would rather be an anonymous family than Yun Guifei's son. Is he scared? Fear that his faith that he has maintained for more than two decades is not just a joke, but a **** used by enemies to hurt his loved ones. However, the result was so cruel, she wondered if he could bear it?
Man Yan opened his mouth, his eyes were down, and he could not say anything. She has experienced the cruelty of the truth, the desperate despair that is enough to make people collapse. And she, at least, has nothing to worry about, and her son is supporting her to survive, but what does Fu Fu have? If we must say that he still has something, then probably only that cold half of the country.
Why did the older generation's hatred struggle let the next generation bear the consequences? She and Mark are so, no worries are so, Rong Qi is so, Fu is so. They are innocent people, but their fate is already doomed in the meditation, making people unsafe.
She sighed in her heart, and Zong Zheng wrinkled and frowned, Feng Yan's eyes were dark and cold, and her voice was cold: "Who are you? I tell you."
He looked a little bit long and looked towards Zong Zheng's worry-free and cold face. It seems that he already knew, but he did not forgive Fu Cai for this. Will he be resentful? Just like he was against Zong Zhengyang He, he knew it was not his father's fault, but he couldn't help but resent and hate it. Although Fu Zhao was innocent, after all, he contributed to the destruction of Yun Guifei's body. Fu Jie is really cruel, creating so many irreconcilable grievances between their brothers, destroying the mother's revenge, and taking away the hatred of his wife. Fu Jie is to make it difficult for the two brothers to recognize each other, but it is difficult to fully understand the former.
Zongzheng had no trembling body, didn't look at Zongzheng without worry, just clenched his lips tightly, his handsome face gradually began to turn white.
Zongzheng said without worry: "You, the son of the man who was frustrated by her! She has carefully cultivated a chess piece in revenge for our Zongzheng royal family."
"impossible!"
Shen Sheng's veto was the first reaction of Zong Zheng's helplessness. "I can't be her son! The person you are looking for has a dragon birthmark, and I don't have any birthmark." He was so sure.
"Of course you don't," Fu Jie said, her lips smiled brightly. "Because after I hugged you, in order not to be recognized, I asked people to remove the birthmark on you. Otherwise, why did you have a child from the waist? Uneven scars? "
Zong Zheng had no plans to shake his body, his blood on his face faded, "I don't believe it!" He hurriedly denied it. Walking on the tip of a knife for half a life, never before.
"You can't believe it. The sad family doesn't force you." Fu Jie smiled indifferently, indifferent.
Zong Zheng has no plans and his hands are cold and stiff. He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it! His eyes turned to other people. Zongzheng's worry-free face was cold and complex, and Zongzheng's eyes were guilty and worried. The woman he loved looked down, and his compassion and intolerance could be seen vaguely.
There was a loud noise in his mind, and he was shocked to the ground and could no longer move.
A heart, as if immersed in the snow and ice of the winter and the moon, was numb. When he realized that he might not be the woman's son, he felt like a knife and didn't dare to delve into it. Now he even told him that he was actually a child of someone he knew! He can't accept it!
Raising his eyes slowly, he looked at the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, how gentle the smile was, as if she had seen it occasionally in her childhood, she asked nervously how he was doing? Was there any injuries?
why? That kind of real and warm caring is hiding such a monstrous plot! How can a person's camouflage cultivate to such a high degree of fire? !! So that in those years, he would doubt all the people around him, and the only one who believed deeply in it ... only his mother and deep-rooted hatred in his heart. However, at this moment, she told him that it was these things that convinced him that he was a complete deception!
Five years of fleeing, struggling with blood and corpses ... difficult to crawl like a dog in the snow of the night ... fighting death in the cold lake, thinking that his mother is still suffering, he wants Live, live to rescue his mother ... At that time, he was only five years old!
For many years in the battlefield, he was charged with bruises, and tried his best to climb up ...
For thirteen years, in order to remember the pain that his mother had suffered, he let anyone use such sharp barbed hooks to pierce his spine and then pull it out fiercely. What kind of taste is that? The dual pain of the body and the mind, even the trembling that can't be suppressed even if the teeth are broken ...
All this, he willingly endured it, for his mother!
However, sadly, he couldn't even dream of it, all these things turned out to be false! Hatred is false! Maternal love is false! It's all fake! That was just the weapon she used to manipulate him!
His life of more than 20 years has become a big joke!
His world collapsed. His previous beliefs and the goals that supported him survived at this moment, leaving his mocking body incomplete.
See what he has done for more than two decades? Persevering in hatred, trying everything to climb up, in the end, all he revenge is his closest people. Usurping power, poisoning his father, using his wife, humiliating his brother ... and his acquiescence has contributed to his mother's frustrated ending!
The sword in Zongzheng's hands was falling to the ground, and a "dangyu" sound, a sharp voice pierced his soul, breaking him apart. The whole body was suddenly pumped out.
Life had no support, and the long body fell to the side of the high platform.
"A chip!"
He shouted in exaggeration, and reached out and grabbed him, but his body had already slipped off the high platform and nearly pulled her off. Zongzheng's worry-free eyes quickly grabbed her, and the two talents were saved from the fire. Zongzheng's worry-free look was complex and volatile, with anger in his eyes.
As soon as Fu Jie's body moved, her eyes changed slightly, and the "raising child" who was about to blurt out from behind was swallowed back consciously.
Zong Zhengxu's eyes flashed with horror, and he was relieved to see him pulled.
Manyan squatted on the ground, grasping him with one hand, struggling, frowning, looking down to see his eyes dark, as bleak and bleak as lifeless. That was a desperation after a person's long-standing belief was completely destroyed. She felt a pain in her heart and hurriedly advised, "Abo, you and us, we are your loved ones!"
Fu Zhao's body hung in the air, and he slowly looked up at his beloved woman. Her gray hair flying in the wind was the unforgivable evidence he had committed. On that day, the tragic scene witnessed by 100,000 people was engraved in his life like a brand. When he saw her walk out of the red account, he thought that the regret and suffocation at that time was the highest in his life. It turned out that was just the beginning.
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