The maid wants to turn over, and the rough general can't help but tease

"I don't know." Song Yan hesitated for a moment, and found that Fu Yusheng's face had turned cold, then she said, "I think she is indeed the mastermind, but I may be wrong?" Although she said this, she knew very well in her heart that everything that happened in the city was manipulated by this woman behind the scenes.

Fu Yusheng also knew that Song Yan wanted to reassure him, so he blinked his eyes, propped himself up from the bed, and said hurriedly: "You go to sleep, I'll go take a shower."

Song Yan watched the man leave without saying anything. She didn't know why the woman in red scared Fu Yusheng so much, but she knew that she would never get an answer, because every time he mentioned this woman, Fu Yusheng looked like he wanted to kill him. She sighed, looked at the bracelet fragments left by Fu Yusheng, and murmured, "Who are you? What do you want from us?"

And because she was used to the cold, Song Yan didn't notice that the temperature dropped a lot as soon as she mentioned the woman in red.

Twenty minutes later, Fu Yusheng walked out of the bathroom, covered his lower body with a bath towel, walked to the closet, took out a set of clean clothes and changed into them. After changing his clothes, he walked to Song Yan, who was already sleeping soundly on the bed holding Fu Chen, and looked at the peaceful scene in front of him.

His eyes fell on Song Yan, who was lying on the bed with a faint blush on her cheeks. He then lowered the temperature of the room's heater, walked to the bed and sat down, placed his hands on his legs, and prayed silently. "Tonight, please leave me alone." He turned to look at Song Yan, who only knew half of the cause of death, and hooked his fingers. "Tonight."

Fu Yusheng closed his eyes, put his head on his pillow, and fell asleep in a daze. He originally thought that Song Yan would be able to avoid his torture every night if she slept on her side, but as soon as he fell asleep, he was tied up again and stood at the bottom of the cliff, looking at the bright red figure on the top of the cliff. The familiar face was full of coldness, but now it was full of anger and arrogance. He looked at the woman in front of him who was holding a long sword and killing without blinking an eye.

"Stop!" He heard himself say as he watched the woman start a bloody battle. Even though it was just a dream, he could feel the pain he felt for the woman. He knew that with every life she took, she was one step closer to eternal damnation. "Stop before you lose your way!"

But the woman did not listen and continued to kill people. Every time she killed a guard, she took a step forward and approached the woman standing on the top of the steps in front of the big palace on the cliff. She and the woman with the sword were both wearing the same bright cloak. If it weren't for the different faces of the two people, Fu Yusheng would have thought they were the same woman.

However, the difference in strength between the two women was huge. The victorious woman had a crown on her head, which made her more powerful than the fighting woman. The woman holding the sword had a look of despair on her face, while the woman wearing the crown had a face full of arrogance. She looked at the struggling woman and said with a mocking smile -

"You're a fool." He heard the woman on the stairs say. "It's futile to struggle, immoral sister. You should give up. I won, and you lost everything, your brother, sister, parents...even your..." She turned her head to look at Fu Yusheng, who was kneeling on the ground with a sword on his head. "Lover."

"Shut up!" he heard the woman yell, and even though he couldn't see her face he could hear the pain and torment in her voice, and she took a step forward, and even though she was covered in blood and bruises she continued to climb the stairs as if that was the only thing keeping her alive.

"How naive," the crowned woman tilted her head, turned to look at the people holding bows and arrows, and then looked at the dying and struggling woman. "Sister Fairy, don't worry, I will take care of everything you leave behind... If you enter heaven with blood on your hands, rest in peace."

As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was lifted up, and several guards with bows and arrows attacked the woman holding a sword. Fu Yusheng watched the fighting woman being covered by a rain of arrows. Soon she was hit by arrows. Her body, which was full of energy just now, staggered backwards and fell to the ground.

He watched the woman turn her head and look at him - the same face, the same voice echoing in his ears, she repeated what she always said to him: "I'm sorry, my baby." Then her blood dyed his vision red.