Speaking, Song Gang's face seemed excited.
He recalled everything from the past: "That woman and her..." He raised his hand and pointed at Madam Song, "Like her, they are women who never listen to me. They all deserve to die!"
In Song Gang's eyes, there was only power and profit.
Listening to Song Gang's words, Madam Song and Song Yu'er, a mother and daughter, gained a new understanding of Song Gang.
They never knew that Song Gang had a wife before.
This was not the point. The point was that Song Gang had cruelly murdered his own wife and his own son. Such a madman was too terrifying and too hateful.
"Song Gang, you are a devil!"
Madam Song pointed at Song Gang, her finger trembling.
"Hahaha, a devil! Hmph!"
As if hearing a huge joke, Song Gang laughed three times, then said, "I, Song Gang, am a devil? No! I don't want to be a ghost, I want to be a demon king!"
Suddenly, he unleashed his demonic power. While dodging Gu Qianying's sword, he turned and used his demonic power to deal with Gu Qianying.
A powerful force erupted from his palm. He struck Gu Qianying's chest with a fierce blow.
"All of you die!"
However... as he delivered the palm strike, Gu Qianying's gaze deepened. She infused the demonic power within her into her sword. With a flick of her wrist, she dodged Song Gang's attack.
The long sword spun in mid-air and plunged down from above, piercing directly towards Song Gang's head.
"Ugh!"
The sharp sword penetrated Song Gang's head. His eyes widened, and his legs buckled as he knelt on the ground.
He glared at Gu Qianying standing before him.
"You... you killed me... Master... Master will not let you go."
This was the last thing Song Gang said before he died.
His body slumped to the ground.
The sword that had pierced his head was still there.
Gu Qianying frowned.
A sense of doubt welled up in her heart.
Master?
What Master?
Who was this Master?
With no answer to her doubts, Song Gang was dead.
As for Madam Song, who had witnessed Song Gang die before Gu Qianying,
the moment Song Gang fell, it was as if the grief that had been suppressed in her heart for years was finally released.
She slumped onto the ground, as did Song Yu'er. The mother and daughter embraced and wept.
Their cries were loud in the dungeon.
Baili Su, holding Xiao Yihao, walked silently to Gu Qianying.
The three of them just watched quietly, no one speaking.
After ensuring there were no other dangers in the area, Gu Qianying, Baili Su, and Xiao Yihao walked to the entrance.
They waited outside.
While waiting, Baili Su turned to look at Gu Qianying. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately did not.
Gu Qianying also looked at him: Want to say something?
"I... I'm fine."
Baili Su ultimately couldn't say it.
Gu Qianying didn't press him: "Oh."
Xiao Yihao turned his little face to look at Baili Su, then at his own mother.
He rubbed his little hands, feeling that there was something between his mother and Baili Su.
But he couldn't quite articulate what it was. He turned his little head to think, and a flash of inspiration struck him. He walked up to Baili Su, pulled him aside, and whispered in his ear: "Does Uncle Baili like my mother?"
He asked so directly that Baili Su's ears instantly turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Oh, so Uncle Baili wants to be my father, but... unfortunately... you are no longer qualified."
His words made Baili Su's nerves tense. He looked at Xiao Yihao in disbelief.
Xiao Yihao's voice was still very low: "Meng Ran and I have found the best candidate for mother's father, Young Master Jing Xuan. His martial arts are very good, and he is also handsome. We both think he is very suitable for mother. Uncle Baili, your body, even if mother doesn't treat you, you won't live long. I think you and mother are not suitable. You will drag my mother down. Do you understand?"
Children's worlds are very pure.
In his world, as long as his mother is well, he is well.
Although these words were hurtful, for his mother's sake, no matter how hurtful they were, he had to say them.
Listening to Xiao Yihao's words, a trace of bitterness welled up in Baili Su's heart.
Yes, his body, he knew it very well. So weak, what could he do?
He could only be a burden to the other person. What right did he have to pursue her?
Thinking of this.
Baili Su squatted down and embraced Xiao Yihao.
His voice was also very low: "I understand, don't worry, Xiao Yihao. From today onwards, I will not pester your mother anymore. You are right, my body is so weak, I have no ability to protect your mother, I can only drag your mother down, I am not worthy of her. My elder brother Jing Xuan is a good person. As long as your mother likes him, I can also help them get together."
As he said these words, his heart bled.
But Xiao Yihao knew nothing of this.
He tilted his little head, listening to Baili Su's words, and was very happy.
Gu Qianying didn't know what Baili Su and her son were whispering about, but it took so long.
Gu Qianying walked towards them: "What are you whispering about? For so long?"
Xiao Yihao was unwilling to let his mother know what he had said to Baili Su.
Baili Su also did not want Gu Qianying to know what he had said to Xiao Yihao.
Both of them found an excuse: "Nothing, Uncle Baili told me a story."
"Yes, I told Xiao Yihao an interesting story."
The excuses they found were consistent.
Gu Qianying raised an eyebrow: "You brat, do you think I'll believe you?"
She knew her son's character very well.
Xiao Yihao just chuckled and said nothing.
Baili Su pointed behind Gu Qianying, changing the subject: "Look, Madam Song and her daughter are coming out."
Gu Qianying turned around, and Xiao Yihao also broke free from Baili Su's hand.
Madam Song and Song Yu'er walked over together.
After venting their emotions, they felt much calmer.
"Divine Doctor Gu, thank you for giving my daughter and me a second life."
"Thank you, Divine Doctor Gu."
Madam Song and Song Yu'er bowed to Gu Qianying at the same time.
Gu Qianying pulled them both up: "Alright, it's good that you're alright."
However, as she helped Song Yu'er up, Gu Qianying noticed the red mark on her wrist: "Did Song Gang poison you?"
Song Yu'er's voice was neither sad nor anything else: "He is that kind of person. My mother and I are already used to it. Whether this poison is fatal or not, how long I can live, I no longer care. I only hope to spend the rest of my days accompanying my mother."
As she spoke, Song Yu'er looked at Madam Song.
Madam Song grabbed her hand, her eyes very red: "My poor child, it is my fault that I failed you."
She turned to Gu Qianying: "Divine Doctor Gu, I know I have no right to ask you to do anything for us, but I still want to ask, can you save my daughter? She is still young, and she has a bright future ahead of her. I don't need treatment anymore, my illness is not important. As long as you can save my daughter, I will do anything, even be your servant..."