Chapter 280
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Madam Murong's carriage was heading towards the Phoenix Restaurant. She was dressed in a gorgeous red dress and even after so many years, she still looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
Her face was exquisite and she didn't need any make-up to maintain her youthful look.
Her head was covered with expensive and gorgeous jewelry, and her red clothes were like fire. Servants carefully supported her from behind.
She placed her hand on the maid's hand and stepped down from the carriage in an elegant and dignified manner.
The moment he saw Murong Yun's carriage, Gu Ruochi was so agitated that his entire body was trembling. The veins in his limbs had been destroyed and his body was drenched in sweat. There were bloodstains everywhere and he was already struggling at death's door.
This was the first time in his life that he had been tortured in such a manner. The pain that was enough to destroy the heavens and destroy the earth was something that he would never forget.
He saw his mother dressed in a gorgeous dress being escorted out of the carriage by the servants downstairs. His blood was dripping down the stairs.
"Eh, is it raining?"
The wet blood dripped onto the body of the servant who was leading the group. She reached out to wipe the wet stains off her face and raised her head. Her eyes widened in horror.
The man on the second floor was covered in blood and his ears were dripping with blood. Only his handsome face was still intact and his arms were dangling from the window as if they were boneless. It seemed as if they were about to fall down.
"Third … Third Young Master!!"
Finally, she cried out in fear.
Murong Yun raised her head and looked towards the second floor.
She saw that there was a long gash on Gu Ruochi's blood-covered neck. The blood that was spurting out was like a broken dam, pouring down like rain.
She just stared at it and forgot to react.
When the bright red blood started to pour down, everyone was stunned. The passersby stopped in their tracks and the streets of the capital were completely blocked.
Murong Yun stood downstairs as the blood that was pouring down splashed onto her body and dyed her beautiful face red.
Her eyes were bloodshot as she glared at the man hanging on the second floor, struggling at death's door.
The passersby screamed in fear.
More and more people started to sigh.
"Chi … Chi 'er …"
Murong Yue looked at the man's falling body and subconsciously stretched out her hands.
The moment the man fell, she rushed up and hugged him tightly in her arms without caring about her manners.
Her body was still warm, but the blood all over her body was shocking and frightening. It was unknown how much blood had flowed from her lithe body.
Murong Yun's eyes instantly reddened. She patted Gu Ruochi's unconscious face and said, "Chi 'er … Chi' er, how are you? Who did this to you? Tell mother … Tell mother! "
Gu Yuechi reached out his trembling hand and pointed at the second floor with all his might. He opened his mouth and struggled silently.
His eyes were as wide as copper bells and he struggled desperately with his last breath. In the end, he did not say anything and died in Murong Yun's arms.
"Chi 'er! Chi 'er!! "
Murong Yun called him hoarsely, and her trembling hands kept patting the man's bloodless face.
A long bloody wound opened up on his neck, vaguely showing the limb inside. The coldness in his body numbed his limbs.
Murong Yun's body was like a broken skeleton, cold and stiff.
She carefully held Gu Yuechi in her arms. Her eyes were filled with hatred and cruelty that could destroy the heavens and the earth.
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