But why does his heart hurt so much that it makes him want to indulge in tears?

But he is a sinner. Although he can feel at ease with his third sister and Chenxiang, he has arranged everything for them to make up for the twenty years of family happiness they have lost.

But mother, what else can he do for her? He can never return his father and elder brother to his mother!

"You can imagine the pain in my second brother's heart when his mother said this."

"I feel sorry for my second brother."

"It would be great if the second brother was born in an ordinary family, he would not have to bear such pain."

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

The fourth princess's eyes were always following Yang Jian, but when she saw the Third Holy Mother and others crying and falling to the ground, she was shocked.

But when she saw the golden lock in Yang Jian's hand, she understood and burst into tears: "Golden lock... He held the golden lock... Third sister, Chenxiang, what you feel... but part of the True Lord's feelings..."

The Three Holy Mother was so painful that she couldn't speak, Xiaoyu's screams were hoarse, and Chenxiang used all her magic power to suppress it, which was completely useless.

Partial... Partial feelings...

Everyone murmured, looking at Yang Jian's face indifferently in the mirror, only the eyebrows that had never opened for more than three years showed a clue.

Have you been with such pain for so many years?

With such pain, you still proudly face the disdainful eyes, face the sarcastic words, practice in the hut until your soul leaves your body, and then save us those of you who hurt you, and give yourself greater pain...

Xiaoyu screamed, only regretting that she could not faint. The three of them felt extremely uncomfortable in their bloodlines.

Everyone looked at Yang Jian in a hurry, and saw that the red silk made of resentful spirits suddenly became as if they were urging poisonous miasma. They penetrated into their bodies along their blood vessels, slowly stretched out, and broke their skin and penetrated out in strands.

The red silk swayed slightly in the cold wind. Every time it swayed, it was like countless pointed needles slashing into the bones, and then peeling off the flesh and blood from the bones with one needle.

"Some of the feelings are already so painful, you can imagine how much pain my second brother has suffered over the years."

"My second brother has suffered tremendous pain over the years, but he can remain calm. It's so amazing."

"The second brother is definitely the toughest protagonist in all Xu Le's novels."

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

The sun was about to set westward, and the Xiaotian Dog stood up staggeringly. At this time every day, the little officials would add fresh dog food to the dog food bowl outside the corridor.

As the rustling footsteps sounded, the clerk hurried into the yard with a few fresh bones.

But unlike in the past, the snatching dog that would rush to the edge of the basin with mercy when he saw the bones suddenly stopped and raised his ears, as if he was listening carefully, and as if he was trying his best to recall something.

Its dark eyes were still looking towards the direction of the food basin, but tears were pouring out, hitting the ground drop by drop, splashing fine dust soldiers.

The little official hesitated to put down his bones, feeling a little at a loss. Just as he was about to drink it to come to eat, he saw the Xiaotian dog suddenly raised his body, and even the messy black hair on his body was almost standing up one by one.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp teeth.

The Xiaotian Dog howled wildly to the sky, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were already seeping with a few wisps of red blood.

It was just because its heart suddenly felt very painful, and it was as if a piece of it had been cut off...

The little official was so scared that he shivered and almost fled backwards, but the ferocious evil dog did not look at him again.

The black and thin dog body is slowly changing, turning from confusion to awake eyes, murmuring, and whispering in a low and uncertain manner.

Finally, the forelimbs were lifted off the ground and turned into an equally black and thin human form.

"Owner……"

"The heart of Xiaotian Dog suddenly hurts so much. It should have sensed that the second brother is about to be exhausted."

Xu Wendao.

"I like the snatch dog the most."

Lu Wudao.

"Xiaotian Dog is restored to his human form. Is he going to restore his memory?"
Chapter completed!