Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 2281: Whether you can live or not is up to you

Having said that, Liang Siyin smiled slightly.

"Even if I want to die, what does it matter? For revenge, I am not even afraid of going to the eighteenth floor of hell, let alone a mere death?"

"As I said, one life for another, and your family still owes me!"

"My mother couldn't rest in peace when she died, and I hope you can do the same."

Mother Tao widened her eyes and stared at her intently.

"Boom—"

Thunder roared outside.

Mrs. Tao stopped struggling, and she died with her eyes open.

Liang Siyin turned to look at Tao Ning.

I saw Tao Ning's face was full of tears, and his eyes were severely congested.

Liang Siyin waved her hand, and the guard let her go.

Tao Ning regained his freedom, and rushed over to grab Liang Siyin's neck.

"I killed you! You bitch! You forced my mother to death!"

Before she touched Liang Siyin, she was stopped by the guards.

Liang Siyin looked at Tao Ning, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were quietly hiding blackness.

"Did I force her to death? It was obviously her choice. Tao Ning, the pain you are suffering now is only one ten-thousandth of what I was suffering at that time."

"Although you deserve to die, I am willing to give you half an hour for the sake of your mother's determination."

"In this half hour, you can run as far as you can. After that, I will let these guards chase you down."

Liang Siyin smiled: "It's up to you whether you can survive."

Tao Ning was frightened and resentful: "You crazy, crazy!"

Liang Siyin's expression was cold: "I've become like this, isn't it all thanks to your family?"

After finishing speaking, she turned around: "Half an hour, from now on."

Tao Ning bit his lower lip.

How much she wanted to tear Liang Siyin's face off.

But she has to go.

If you are alive, you are not afraid of not being able to take revenge!

Tao Ning turned around and rushed out of the door, running forward regardless.

The look on Liang Siyin's face turned cold for a moment.

It was raining heavily outside, and the thunder never stopped.

Ling Shen has his overall situation to worry about, so she will use her own method to take revenge.

In the mountains and forests under heavy rain.

Liang Siyin came to the grave where her mother was buried. There was also a tomb of her father's clothes here.

After Mr. Liang was persecuted to death, his body was thrown into a mass grave, and now it cannot be found.

Liang Siyin knelt in front of the tombstone, the heavy rain beating on her.

"Father, mother, a daughter is not filial and insults the family discipline." After she finished speaking, she kowtowed heavily.

Hot tears mixed with the rain on her face, blurring her vision.

Since childhood, Liang Yushi taught her to be a good person with integrity and kindness.

No matter how harsh the world is, you must not extinguish the light in your heart.

But now, she actually forced a person to death.

If her father is still there, will he be disappointed in her?

Liang Siyin was burdened with blood and deep feud alone, and suffered great changes one after another. She was almost forced to grow up overnight.

At this moment, she took off her strong disguise, choking and sobbing.

"One of our enemies died, I should be happy, why can't I be happy?"

"Father, mother, can you tell me what I should do next?"

She held the cold tombstone and asked, but no one could answer her.

It was raining heavily.

In the stands, Ye Siming found a recliner for Gu Nuoer.

Everyone else was sitting, but he could make the girl lie down.

Afterwards, Ye Siming asked the palace servants for a thin blanket, and placed a few short screens around to keep out the wind and rain.

Ye Siming saw her lying on the chair, blinking her black eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

With a tender and pitiful appearance, he couldn't help lowering his head and touching her eyebrows.

"Sleep for a while, huh?" His voice was low and gentle, with soothing power in such a rainy day.

Gu Nuoer turned sideways to him, and stretched her arms around his neck coquettishly.

"Brother Siming, I don't know why, but I'm a little uneasy."