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"Open the door for me! I'm Luo Wang, be careful I'll chop off your heads!"

Murong Ze violently knocked on the door, but the door never opened, and there was a slight voice from inside.

"Lord Luo, this is the meaning of King Jin, and the younger ones can only follow suit, otherwise you can wait at the door for a while."

"Murong Heng! Did you open the door for me? If you don't open the door, I'll set fire to your Jin Palace!" Murong Ze roared angrily.

But Murong Ze's roar had no effect at all, there was a deathly silence inside.

This kind of silence and indifference made Murong Ze clenched his fists angrily, trembling all over his body, looked at the ten thousand year ginseng in his hand, suppressed his anger and said: "Okay, I won't go in, someone, give me this ginseng .”

With a creak, a gap was gently exposed in the heavy door, and the servant inside poked his head, and finally took the ginseng from Murong Ze's hand, and then quickly closed the door.

Murong Ze breathed a sigh of relief, now Su Qingyu was finally saved.

When he thought that Su Qingyu's terminal illness was three years ago, his heart throbbed. He had to ask Su Qingyu himself if it was because of illness that he broke up with him heartlessly.

The matter of Su Qingyu leaving him heartlessly three years ago has always been a knot in his heart.He will never forget how ruthless and indifferent Su Qingyu was at that time, and sometimes she would wake up in a dream. One second she was treating each other tenderly, and the next second she said coldly that she wanted to marry someone else.

When he tortured Su Qingyu, he was also torturing himself.But he never thought that Su Qingyu would be terminally ill...

If she had left him because of a terminal illness, then he had really wronged his beloved woman and tortured her into such a state...

The sky gradually dimmed. Outside Jinwang Mansion, a lonely figure stood quietly at the door and did not leave. Passers-by on the road looked at him curiously, but finally left in surprise.

Murong Ze seemed to be tireless all over, he just stood at the door like that, waiting from dawn to dark, just to be able to know the news that Su Qingyu was safe and sound as soon as possible.

Finally, the door of Prince Jin's Mansion opened slowly with a creak. Murong Heng stood at the door with chills all over his body, and gave Murong Ze a cold look at the door.

"How's the rain?"

Murong Ze immediately moved forward anxiously, his heart tightened, and he looked at Murong Heng expectantly.

"The rain has gone."

Murong Ze's brain buzzed and fell into a deathly silence.

He grabbed Murong Heng's collar and shouted loudly: "Impossible! She can't die! Haven't you got all the medicine?"

Murong Heng glanced at him lightly, and said expressionlessly: "Why Qingyu died, I think you should know better than me, right? You took her away without authorization and forcibly knocked out the child in her stomach. The blood collapse prevented me from taking her away, and I missed the best time for treatment. Murong Ze, isn't this what you want?"

Murong Ze's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe, and his vision gradually blurred.

"Impossible, impossible, she can't die!" Murong Ze muttered to himself, as if Su Qingyu would be fine as long as she didn't admit this fact.

Murong Heng looked at Murong Ze coldly, and said, "Why is that impossible? You don't even dare to admit what you have done? You killed Qingyu!"

Murong Ze froze in place, and took a few steps back trembling.

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