Madam's Awakening Shocks The Whole World-Chapter 617 - 235: Mo Yunchen Goes Crazy_6

Lu Xue Zhen and Zhao Han glanced at each other, not quite understanding what Mo Yunchen was going to do.

Jing Zhiyue took a glance at the very large black ceramic pot placed in front of her, and a scene suddenly flashed through her mind. He couldn’t possibly be planning to... Mo Yunchen, this madman, he’s lost his mind.

Panic and fear surged through Jing Zhiyue’s entire body; she wanted to escape, but her hands and feet were useless, leaving her to struggle in place, shaking her head frantically.

Mo Sheng stepped forward, and two bodyguards approached, each holding a machete. Jing Zhiyue shook her head desperately, her hands and feet weakly struggling, while she let out a silent scream.

Zhao Han guessed what Mo Yunchen was about to do and hugged Lu Xue Zhen as they left, fearing the scene was too bloody for her and she wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.

Mo Yunchen stood there, his gaze cold, void of any expression.

Mo Yunchen looked on indifferently, his expression unchanged. Mo Sheng frowned slightly, not feeling the slightest pity in his heart. She deserved death for killing their Matriarch.

Jing Zhiyue cried out in anguish as she glared at Mo Yunchen with hateful eyes.

She loved him so much, yet he was so heartless. What was so good about Qin Qin? He even treasured a dead person!

"Qinqin once said not to let you die, I will let you live. It’s so that you can watch her return to my side."

He believed, firmly believed she would come back, which is why he would leave Jing Zhiyue half-alive, to witness her return with his own eyes.

This madman, Mo Yunchen, how could she have fallen for such a crazed man? If she had chosen Mo Haoxuan from the beginning, perhaps she wouldn’t be in this state now? She was filled with regret, but regret was useless. Jing Zhiyue was destined to spend the next few years soaked in the ceramic pot, enduring pain every day.

Mo Yunchen didn’t look at Jing Zhiyue again and turned to leave.

The Ice Chamber was built a few hours later. Mo Yunchen carried Qin Qin’s body into the Ice Chamber, followed by Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai wailed mournfully, following Mo Yunchen into the Ice Chamber, where Fox saw Mo Yunchen gently placing Qin Qin on the ice bed, whining softly as it lay on the ground, ignoring the cold and raising its head to look at the peacefully closed eyes of Qin Qin.

Mo Yunchen looked at Xiao Bai, who lay on the ground in utter despair, and let out a bitter smile, "Do you know she’s gone? Are you in pain too?"

He caressed Qin Qin’s still rosy cheeks with his hand, lifting his thin lips, "I will wait for you, keep on waiting, because I know you will come back, right!"

Qin Qin’s eyes remained tightly shut, her breathtakingly beautiful face peaceful and lovely, as if she were just in a deep slumber. She was dressed in the wedding gown Mo Yunchen had custom-made for her, with layers upon layers and finely embroidered patterns spreading over the ice bed. A white transparent scarf was tied around her injured left wrist, resting over her lower abdomen, and her right hand, decorated with their wedding ring, was intwined with his. Their fingers locked together in a harmonious and perfect union.

"Don’t sleep too long, okay? The child and I will always wait for you, until you wake up."

Mo Yunchen kissed Qin Qin’s cold, delicate lips and stayed with her, regardless of the bone-chilling cold.

In Jin City, Qi Tianshang stood in the snow, allowing it to fall on him, in front of the flowers of The Other Shore, with their bright and enchanting red petals.

His gaze was fixed in the direction of Jingdu City, and it remained there for a long time.

Qi Tianshang held a ring in his hand, a wedding ring he had specially custom-made for Qin Qin, but now it was pointless.

He tossed the ring, and the silver ring gleamed as it was thrown into a cluster of The Other Shore flowers, vanishing from sight.

Rapid footsteps approached from not far away, and without turning around, Qi Tianshang spoke coldly, "Didn’t I say no one was to come near here?"

Han Ye stopped several meters away from Qi Tianshang and after a while, spoke in a deep voice, "Honorable Master, there has been an incident!"

"What incident?!"

Qi Tianshang’s eyes lingered on The Other Shore flowers in front of him. Ever since he became a fallen immortal, he had fallen in love with these blood-red flowers and even planted them at every one of his residences.

"... Miss Qin has had an incident!"

Han Ye said with his head lowered and in a heavy tone, the next moment he felt his collar being grabbed, Qi Tianshang’s expression dark and urgent, "Speak, what has happened to Qin Qin?"

Han Ye raised his head hesitatingly, and under the daunting gaze of Qi Tianshang, he slowly spoke, "News came from Jingdu City, saying... Miss Qin is dead!"

"What did you say?"

Qi Tianshang lifted Han Ye up, his expression ugly, shouting in disbelief.

"Miss Qin is dead!"

Han Ye repeated, and Qi Tianshang threw him to the ground, staggering backward a few steps with a look of agony on his face, he closed his eyes and whispered lowly.