In the deepest part of the Laoshan mountains, there is a cursed wooden house.

Curse the cabin, to put it bluntly, is used to curse. It is said that only those with deep resentment can find it.

No one can escape the curse of the wooden house, nor can the immortals.

At this time, the door of curse cabin is open, kneeling with a shadow.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."

The shadow talked to himself.

Murmuring, bloody curse:

"I curse everyone in Dingcheng and Shan family - no! Get it! Good! Die

In the thick black smoke, there was a wild smile.

Dingcheng, single family.

Today, the single family is going to marry a daughter.

He married Yang Qingheng, the eldest son of member Yang.

Yang Qingheng is the most promising young man in Shili street. He entered the Academy at a young age and became the youngest academician of the Academy.

But the bride, Shan Yunong, is not on the couch. Instead, she is locked up in the Chaifang.

Shan Yunong has been locked up in the Chaifang for a month: lame, bruised and bloodstained.

Because there is a wedding today, they are all in a hurry to grab the wedding candy. Shan Yunong got the chance to cut the door with a wooden stick across the window edge, and the back of his hand was dripping with blood.

She was infatuated, and the door was finally pushed out.

Shan Yunong limps one foot to open the door of the firewood room. The trumpet of the wedding procession has arrived in the front yard. It's harsh and frightening.

She bumped and jogged very slowly towards the hall.

She wants to find Yang Qingheng - if Qingheng brother knows the truth, he will save her.

She wants to tell everyone: her cousin Shan Haidie is cheating and pretending to be a bride!

"No, Shan Yunong has escaped!"

In the courtyard, the second uncle of the Shan family first saw Shan Yunong and called, but the footsteps were in vain.

Shan Yunong, bearing the pain, quickens his pace, but is blocked by his father Shan Chaifeng and others.

Pop!

Shan Chaifeng's hand is a slap, Shan Yunong is hit by the whole fly, the back of the brain hit the wall.

"Bitch, you want to ruin the wedding!" Shan Chaifeng kicked up again, "you think you can stop this marriage if you escape! You dream

Long term imprisonment, Shan Yunong has been weak, a strong blood spit out.

"Daddy She called him with pain, despair and hope.

Shan Chaifeng didn't seem to hear it. He forced Shan Yunong to turn to chaochaifang. He lowered his voice and told her, "give up your heart. The dowry your mother left you is a dowry for Haidie! What's the use of living in this world! Go to hell with you

It hurts.

This is her father!

Shan Yunong cursed angrily, "tiger poison doesn't eat son yet. Shan Chaifeng, you've been blinded by lard. You're going to kill your queen! Do you really think Shan family will treat you well! You're going to die! Everyone in a single family must die well! "

In anger, Shan Chaifeng grabbed Shan Yunong by the neck and said, "dare to scold me! I know it's useless to keep you, you are as cheap as your mother! "

Shan Yunong's cry completely shocked the guests in the courtyard.

"Great uncle."

The clear cry interrupts everything here.

It's Yang Qingheng.

Hope flashed in Shan Yunong's blood red eyes.

Yang Qingheng's brow is not bear to twist.

If it wasn't for Shan Yunong's noise that disturbed all the guests, Yang Qingheng didn't want to participate. He knows the business of the Shan family. But he didn't like to be ruined by someone.

Yang Qingheng strides forward, followed by Shan Haidie.

Shan Yunong stares at Yang Qingheng with hope, "brother Qingheng saves me - they cheat you, I'm the bride of the Yang family!"

At the beginning, Shan Yunong saved the life of Yang Qingheng's mother, Mrs. Yang, and the Yang family agreed to marry the Shan family. Otherwise, how can a single family rise to the top.

The disgust on Yang Qingheng's face grew stronger.

He gently put his arms around Shan Haidie's waist and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Shan. I thought I was clear enough. What I like is sea butterfly. Why are you pestering like this? "

Do you like sea butterflies? Entanglement?

Shan Yunong's head is scratched by a sharp blade.

"Brother Qingheng, you didn't say that before. Did they force you?" Shan Yunong doesn't believe it, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

Shan Haidie covers the corner of his mouth and doesn't let himself smile: Shan Yunong, Shan Yunong, you still dream of marrying the Yang family.

"Elder sister, brother Qingheng wants to pity you. When will you wake up? It's brother Qingheng who's soft hearted that has connived at you until now. " Shan Haidie felt the gold hairpin on her head and felt pity.

Shan Yunong recognized that it was the dowry left by her mother Haishi. Shan Chaifeng takes it away to Shan Haidie.

Shan Haidie deliberately stimulates her with a gold hairpin at this time.

Come on!Shan Yunong spits out a mouthful of blood again. She knows she can't hold on.

This pair of dogs!

Someone has told her that Yang Qingheng has an affair with Shan Haidie. She doesn't believe it.

She is so stupid, so stupid that she believed Yang Qingheng's sweet words. In order to achieve this marriage with Yang Qingheng, she was angry and died of her mother Haishi. Money, silver, shame and life.

She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die!

Shan Yunong was staring at the golden hairpin until he died, as if he could not close his eyes.

Looking at the scene, Yang Qingheng thought that Shan Yunong was dead - even if he was not dead, if he was buried, he would be dead.

Yang Qingheng was determined to kill Shan Chaifeng and said in a low voice, "uncle, I'm afraid she's gone --"

"what?" Shan Chai Feng's face was not sad, but he was a little bleary.

But soon, Shan Chaifeng lowered his voice and said to Shan Laosan, "Shan Laoer, you should bury her with Shan Laosan."

Shan Laosan murmured in a low voice: "if you don't die sooner or later, you will die on the wedding day of the sea butterfly! Bad luck

Several people are furtive, and no matter whether the guests are watching or not, they really plan to bury Shan Yunong first.

No one even went to see if Shan's breath was alive.

Shan Chaifeng's hand just fell on Shan Yunong's shoulder. The gasless Shan Yunong blinked.

"Good - painful -"

while talking, Shan Yunong sat up abruptly, gasped desperately, and grunted again, "it's really painful."

The crowd stood still.

Shan Haidie pulls Yang Qingheng, and they look at each other.

How did she wake up so quickly?