Chapter 159: Burn to death, burn them all to death!
Su Tan looked at them quietly through the window.
The thick smoke made it almost impossible to breathe.
Song Tingchen was clearly a skilled martial artist, but he couldn't break the window no matter what. He looked at Su Tan outside the window angrily, his eyes cold, "What are you still doing standing here?"
"Call someone to put out the fire!"
Old Madam Song was also there at the moment, and she felt extremely angry seeing Su Tan standing there like a puppet.
"Are you blind? Don't you see how big the fire is?"
However, Liu Qingyin suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Su Tan's condition.
Her voice trembled, and she covered her lips with a handkerchief. "Su...Su Tan, you set the fire, didn't you?"
Obviously, Su Tan has almost lost all his spiritual power!
How could the other party have the ability to set such a big fire to trap them!
Su Tan pulled the corner of his mouth expressionlessly.
"yes."
"Heaven is unfair. I will avenge Changle myself."
"You're crazy!"
Song Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he hammered at the doors and windows with tools, but it didn't work at all. His face turned pale as a sheet of paper in an instant, and his whole body went limp. "Mom!"
"What the hell are you doing! My sister is dead, she's dead!"
"I am your only child, are you going to burn me to death?"
Song Tingchen stared at Su Tan intently, his whole body emitting a chill, "Su Tan, don't do anything that will make you regret!"
Old Madam Song was the oldest and was choked by the thick smoke. She collapsed to the ground, breathing out more than breathing in.
She pointed at Su Tan tremblingly, but couldn't say a word.
"mother!"
Song Tingchen's pupils constricted, and he reached out to feel Old Madam Song's breath. At that moment, Song Tingchen's mind went blank.
Madam Song is dead!
"Su Tan, open the door! Don't make me hate you!"
Song Tingchen never thought that Su Tan would be so cruel. Now that Changle is gone, she will vent her anger on everyone and wish everyone would die.
Su Tan looked at him with a smile, "Song Tingchen, whether you love me or hate me, it doesn't matter."
She looked at the burning fire with a dim gaze, "This is underground fire, used to fight demons and monsters in the past."
This was originally the last life-saving talisman she left for herself.
She was afraid that she and Changle would attract evil spirits after leaving the general's mansion.
Unfortunately, Changle is gone.
The underground fire is no longer needed.
Then give it to the people in the general's mansion.
Su Tan glanced at Old Madam Song's body indifferently, and seeing Song Tingchen's painful look, she smiled softly.
"Do you now feel the pain of losing a loved one?"
"Song Tingchen, I saved your mother's life. She is alive today because of me, and now it's time for me to take her away."
Su Tan added a handful of firewood inside with an expressionless face.
The flames suddenly shot up high and set Liu Qingyin's skirt on fire.
"ah!"
Liu Qingyin fell to the ground in pain, her facial features twisted into a ball. Song Tingchen and Song Xiao hurriedly poured tea on her, but the fire could not be extinguished no matter what.
"Aunt Qing!"
Song Xiao was trembling all over, watching the flames burning Liu Qingyin's skirt, listening to her heart-wrenching screams, and looking at Su Tan's expression that was flickering in the fire. Song Xiao fell to the ground unexpectedly, feeling that the person in front of him was not his mother, but a ghost.
"ah!"
"Su Tan! Please let me go!"
"Please! Let me go!"
Liu Qingyin endured the severe pain of being burned and crawled to the window in a miserable state. "You are a mystic, you can't kill people!"
"If you kill someone, you will also be punished by God!"
"It's not worth it! I know I was wrong, please, let me go!"
Su Tan still had no expression and added another handful of firewood.
"Killing people will be punished by God, so what?"
She quietly looked at Liu Qingyin, who was almost fainting from the burning flames. "You are very calculating and good at understanding people's hearts. You know that I have long been disappointed with Song Xiao and Song Tingchen, and only regard Changle as my everything."
"You know better than anyone that if I lose Changle, I will not be able to survive."
"Then why didn't you anticipate that if I couldn't survive, I would have you buried with me?"
She is going to die, so why should she care about divine punishment?
Liu Qingyin's pupils constricted.
She...she didn't expect it!
I didn't expect that Su Tan, who had almost lost all his mystical skills, still had such a trump card!
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Su Tan added more firewood. Liu Qingyin was burned so hard that she couldn't breathe. Tears of blood flowed from her eyes, and her nails were dug into the window. Her hands were full of scars from the burns, and her nails were scratched off, but they couldn't stop the growing fire.
Su Tan smiled, picked up the bow he had made for Changle himself, and picked up a feather arrow.
"Liu Qingyin, you killed Changle, so you must pay for her life."
Bang!
This arrow pierced Liu Qingyin's heart.
Liu Qingyin fell straight to the ground, her eyes wide open, dying with her eyes open.
"Su Tan!"
Song Tingchen's eyes were about to burst, "Are you crazy? There is no evidence to prove that Qingyin harmed Changle, and you actually killed her directly!"
"Even if Qingyin is wrong, there are laws to judge her. What are you doing?"
She is really crazy.
The Su family is full of loyal and brave people, but she is the only one who is full of evil, selfish and vicious!
Su Tan had no expression on her face as she drew her bow and drew her arrow.
This arrow directly pierced Song Tingchen's left eye.
"Father!"
Song Xiao was dumbfounded.
Crazy!
Su Tan is really crazy!
She really became crazy!
Su Tan smiled. She had gone crazy a long time ago. She had endured it before only because she cared about Changle. Now that Changle was dead, there was nothing that could hold her back anymore.
She drew her bow and arrow again, and this time the arrow pierced Song Xiao's eyes.
"ah!"
Song Xiao rolled on the ground in pain.
But compared to the pain, he felt more confused.
Why!
Why did Su Tan treat him like this? !
The raging flames burned up the hem of his clothes. Song Xiao covered his chest with his hands, tears of blood in his eyes, and stared at Su Tan intently.
"I'm your child too!"
"Just because Changle died, you want me to die with her!"
"I've been motherless since she was born. You're so biased, her death is your retribution!"
"Xiaoxiao!" Song Tingchen's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly held Song Xiao in his arms. Su Tan was now crazy. If he said these words again and provoked Su Tan, she would really kill Xiaoxiao!
"Su Tan."
Song Tingchen called her name, and his eyes, which were usually cold and indifferent, now took on a hint of sadness.
"Xiaoxiao is your child."
"You hate me and blame me. Tonight you killed my mother and Qingyin. I know I will die in your hands soon."
"But Xiaoxiao was born after you carried her for ten months. No matter how much you hate him, that arrow just now was enough. Can you please give Xiaoxiao a chance to live?"
Give Song Xiao a chance to live?
A child born after ten months of pregnancy?
Su Tan sneered.
She stared at Song Tingchen and Song Xiao quietly, her brows cold, "How can he be worthy of being my child?"
"Only Changle is my child."
"He's just a blood-sucking worm that's been in my belly for ten months."
"You say I'm partial?" Su Tan chewed on these words, looking calmly at the struggling Song Xiao, feeling extremely amused. "I am partial."
"But so what?"
"Song Xiao, ask yourself, in what way can you compare to Changle?"
Su Tan spoke coldly, and his words were harsh and sharp, stabbing Song Xiao's heart like a knife.
"You are not even as good as Changle."
"If I'm not partial to her and don't love her with all my heart, then am I still blindly in love with you like before?"
"A bad person like you who deliberately provoked Changle when she was sick and wanted to kill her, how dare you compare yourself to Changle!"
After Su Tan finished speaking, she added a lot of firewood into the fire. Watching the flames wrap around Song Tingchen and Song Xiao's clothes and wrap them up, the anger in her heart dissipated a little.
She looked at Song Xiao quietly, emphasizing every word.
"You know, what I regret most is not drinking a bowl of abortion medicine when I was pregnant with you."
"If it weren't for you, if all my merits and cultivation hadn't been wasted on you, Changle would have grown up well."
Song Xiao owes Changle a life.
Only when Changle is alive can Song Xiao live well.
Now Changle is gone.
Song Xiao deserves to die too.
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