In the picture, Murong Xue saw Murong Yu.

"Yu'er!" Murong Xue said in surprise.

"You are not qualified to call that name." Murong Yu said coldly.

"Yes, I don't have that qualification." Murong Xue sighed, then looked around and asked, "Where is this place?"

"Eighteen Hells." Murong Yu replied.

"The Eighteenth Level Hell, it turns out that there is such a place. It seems that I am really dead. I guess he should feel more relieved." Murong Xue murmured.

"Murong Xue, you vicious woman finally fell into my hands. Here are the eighteen levels of hell. Wicked people like you must be tortured." Murong Yu said coldly.

"It was me who harmed you, it was me who harmed you, mother and son, and I was willing to bear it no matter what torture I suffered. I just hope you can forgive me." Murong Xue looked at Murong Yu and said sincerely.

"Okay, as long as you can get through the eighteen levels of hell, I will forgive you." Murong Yu said coldly. After his words, the picture suddenly changed. The hot oil pan appeared in front of Murong Xue and Murong Yu.

"Don't you want me to forgive you? Jump down." Murong Yu pointed to the huge oil pan and said coldly.

Murong Xue looked at the hot oil pan. There were countless evil ghosts in the oil pan and made miserable screams, extremely cunning. There were even many bones in the oil pan, which made people shudder.

Murong Xue took a look and immediately jumped off the oil pan. The hot oil instantly swallowed her.

Murong Xue was motionless in the oil pan. Even though the oil and water continued to erode her body, she didn't say a word.

Daoqing looked at Murong Xue, her eyes full of heartache, but she didn't make any noise. The pain her mother caused to Murong Yu and his son was a hundred times heavier than this.

Murong Xue stayed in the hell of the oil pan for a day, and there was no complete loss on her body.

Then there is the Iron Tree Hell. The leaves of the Iron Tree, which are like sharp blades, are constantly slashing on her skin, and their pain is no less than Lingchi.

Daoqing's eyes were filled with tears, and even Mu Yun and others couldn't bear to continue watching.

Next is the Knife Mountain Hell, the Ice Mountain Hell, and the Volcano Hell.

In every hell, you can hear the tragic screams of evil ghosts, and Murong Xue, no matter how painful she suffered, she didn't scream.

Five days later, Murong Xue appeared in front of Murong Yu very weakly. After seeing Murong Yu, she knelt down and knocked her head to the ground, and said deeply: "I'm sorry."

"You have accepted all the torture. As we said, I have forgiven you." Murong Yu looked at Murong Xue and sighed.

Hearing this, Murong Xue showed a relieved expression on her face, and then said, "Your child has grown up, and he is a strong man who stands tall and strong. There are several good girls around him, but because of my reasons, you can't see them."

"I know all this, look behind you." Murong Yu smiled.

Upon hearing this, Murong Xue was stunned and then turned around. At this time, Xiao Chen and the others were standing behind Murong Xue and looking at her with a smile.

In fact, when Murong Xue mentioned Murong Yu, Xiao Chen had already contacted Murong Yu, and Murong Yu heard everything Murong Xue said.

Everything that follows was arranged by Murong Yu. Not only could she return the sun, but Xiao Chen, who was so close to her, was her son, so she didn't have much resentment towards Murong Xue.
Chapter completed!