Chapter 321: No! I don’t believe it!
Song Tingchen's eyes were bloodshot, his heart ached, and he actually spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Where is Changle!"
His face was hysterical and ferocious, his eyes staring intently with bloodshot eyes. He felt as if all the meanings were crawling up his spine, tearing at his soul, "Where on earth is Changle!"
After all, he is Changle's father!
If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his body!
He must see Changle!
The little nightmare ghost couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him directly. Anyway, he only said that he couldn't hurt people, but didn't say that he couldn't kick people.
"You scumbag, worse than pigs and dogs, how dare you ask Changle's name!"
"Where did Changle go? Changle is dead!"
And the reason why Changle died was all because of this scumbag!
"impossible!"
Song Tingchen trembled all over but subconsciously refuted. How could Changle die? In Xiaoxiao's dream, Changle died of smallpox.
"I haven't seen this child since Su Tan came back. She must still be alive and well. She can't be dead. Where on earth did you hide her?"
It was obvious that Song Tingchen had never seen Changle before. When he suddenly heard the other party's name, he suddenly felt his heart being torn apart, and the pain was so severe that he almost fainted.
The veins on his forehead and wrists bulged violently, as if they were about to burst through the skin.
He asked word by word in a hoarse voice, "Where is Changle? Where on earth is Changle?"
He would never believe that Changle was dead!
"Changle will never die!"
"Su Tan cares about her so much, how could he let her die? She will definitely protect her well!"
If everything in Xiaoxiao's dream was true, and Su Tan was even willing to send Xiaoxiao to death for Changle, then Su Tan would never allow Changle to get into trouble. There must be another hidden story behind all this.
Song Tingchen even had the absurd thought that maybe Su Tan had a dream in advance and dreamed of everything that happened later.
That's why she insisted on getting a divorce.
Even though Chang Le and Xiao Xiao are both Su Tan's children, people's hearts are biased.
If Changle is really weak and a girl is more considerate, Su Tan will be more on Changle's side, which is probably a natural thing to do.
Then it is natural that Su Tan left his hometown and the capital early for Changle.
He even found the reason why Su Tan was so unkind to Xiao Xiao in an instant.
"Changle is definitely not dead. Where on earth did you hide Changle? Why did Su Tan hide her existence from me?"
No matter what, he is Changle's father.
If Su Tan was pregnant when she left——
Song Tingchen closed his eyes.
When Su Tan left, he had no money left.
Even her cultivation skills were almost gone.
How could a weak woman like her, alone, survive in this chaotic world? And how could she protect herself?
Not to mention she was pregnant with a child.
Whenever Song Tingchen thought about it, he felt as if his entire soul was almost torn apart, and an endless pain overwhelmed him.
He felt a sweetness in his throat and actually spat out a mouthful of blood.
The little nightmare ghost frowned in disgust.
"The flowers are dead, and you know how to water them. The snot falls into your mouth, and you know how to shake it off."
"The carriage has hit the wall, you know it's turning!"
"What are you pretending for? You're pretending here. Don't you think you're so affectionate?"
The little nightmare ghost was almost vomiting from being disgusted.
Seeing Song Tingchen pretending at this moment, and thinking of what Changle had said before about how heartless Song Tingchen was, the little nightmare ghost felt sick and wanted to vomit.
"Stop pretending like you're such a good father. When Changle died, you protected her murderer. If it weren't for you, how could Changle's mother have gone on such a killing spree?"
"Why don't you just die? How dare you live like this?"
"Song Tingchen, you should do as the master said. You should die. You should die!"
The little nightmare ghost's eyes gradually turned blood red.
The resentment between his brows at this moment could almost tear Song Tingchen to pieces.
Master Ye slowly curled the corners of his lips.
His voice seemed to have some kind of magic, with a hint of temptation, "Yes, he should die."
"If it weren't for him, Changle wouldn't have gotten into trouble. If it weren't for him, Su Tan would have ascended to heaven now, instead of still being entangled with him in the human world. He should die. Why haven't you sent him there yet?"
The little nightmare ghost's eyes gradually became dull.
But the resentment in his tone grew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to devour him.
"Yes, he should die!"
"This is all Song Tingchen's fault!"
"Song Tingchen should die, he should die!"
The little nightmare ghost slowly approached, stretched out his hands and was about to strangle Song Tingchen's neck.
However, the amulet on his neck suddenly became hot, and the little nightmare ghost was instantly bounced away and fell to the ground. His blurred and chaotic vision suddenly became clear.
Master Ye snorted coldly and glanced at Song Tingchen coldly with a disgusted tone.
"Su Tan was truly blind to choose you as her husband."
"Didn't you divorce her a long time ago? How dare you still carry the amulet she gave you?"
Master Ye walked forward, as if trying to tear the amulet off Song Tingchen's body.
But before he touched Song Tingchen, the burning sensation forced him to take several steps back.
Master Ye sneered a few times.
"You are truly blessed with a long life. Even in this state, you are still alive!"
Song Tingchen just stared at Master Ye with a bloodshot face, his voice hoarse and wet, "Where on earth is Changle!"
"Where on earth is Changle?"
"I'm asking you where Changle is, tell me!"
Master Ye just curled his lips and smiled slowly.
He spoke word by word, his voice like a ghost, "Changle has been dead for a long time."
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