Chapter 1682 There is no need to waste your mouth and tongue with the dead

Jiang Fulai's hand holding the small coffin was shaking, and he didn't even dare to present it to Song Zhiyuan. His face turned pale and his legs were weak.

He swallowed and spoke with difficulty: "Prince..."

When Song Zhiyuan saw the small coffin, his mind was blank, as if something had exploded in it, and his heart was grabbed by an invisible hand, and he couldn't breathe.

He stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembled slightly.

Jiang Fulai opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Or don't open it." This is too pickled.

The art of disgusting victory is too ruthless.

However, Song Zhiyuan had already taken the small coffin and stared at it carefully. His eyes seemed to be dyed red by the cinnabar color, and his eyes were blood red, like a demon.

He almost trembled his hands tore open the talisman that sealed the coffin body and opened the small coffin with force. Inside was a small doll that was pinched vividly, which was very delicate in the size of a small coffin.

The doll is covered in silver head, with graceful eyebrows and eyes, and her eyebrows are quite similar to Song Ci. The most important thing is that outfit, which is what Song Ci wears on weekdays, and the fabric looks familiar, and this is not important. What is important is that the doll has needles on it.

Clang.

The small coffin fell to the ground, and Song Zhiyuan held the doll in his hand and turned around. Behind the doll, there was a birth date written in cinnabar, which was nailed to his body by the coffin.

puff.

Song Zhiyuan's throat turned sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, spraying it on the doll, and the person was also a little shaky.

"Prince." Jiang Fulai was shocked and rushed over, holding Song Zhiyuan, tears rolling out from the corners of his eyes.

This was the first time he saw Song Zhiyuan vomiting blood and his heart was bleeding.

Song Zhiyuan pinched the doll, turned his head, looked at Song Zhiqing, and wanted to ask, is it as for it?

Who is this doll? Who is it not Song Ci? Who is it not Song Ci? Who is it not Song Ci? How can he not recognize the handwriting of this piece of paper?

As for it?

But once he opened his lips, he couldn't even spit out a word.

Song Zhiqing's face was ashamed. Even after seeing Song Zhiyuan vomiting blood, he was not excited, but became more and more frightened.

He's finished.

"I, I just want the real mother to come back." Song Zhiqing gritted his teeth and said, "You can't really believe that the monster in the mansion is your biological mother, right? You are a son, is your mother real? Do you have no idea? She is just a lonely ghost who possesses her body."

"Listen to me..."

There is no part of Song Zhiqing's expression now that it means you listen to me to argue.

"Master Zhong Tian also said that if you suppress it, the original owner's soul will be released. I am saving her for her own good."

Song Zhiyuan said nothing and walked out with the doll.

Song Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, really panic. He quickly slid his wheelchair, but because the road was uneven, the wheelchair tilted and flipped, and he fell to the ground.

"Brother, I really want to save my mother..."

Song Zhiyuan paused, turned his head, looked at him calmly, without saying a word, without any turbulence in his eyes, as deep as a cold tale.

But this look was even more afraid and panic than calling him Song Zhiqing in the most vicious language.

I am like a dead person to him, so there is no need to waste my lips and tongues with a dead person.

When Song Zhiqing thought of this, he felt cold all over, his eyes turned black, and fear surrounded him like a flood and gradually swallowed him.

"No!"

Song Zhiqing's cry of fear resounded throughout the sky.

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