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Chapter 190 There is a ghost in my heart

Ye Zirou raised her chin slightly and continued with a stern expression: "Really? Then drink this."

Bai Fan's face was full of confusion, his brows slightly furrowed, and he asked, "Daughter, what is this?" His eyes revealed his curiosity about this mysterious object.

"Dad, this is the potion I developed." Ye Zirou's voice was clear and firm. "Drinking it can make people tell the truth." There was a confident gleam in her eyes.

After hearing this, Bai Fan felt a strong sense of surprise.

He simply couldn't believe that such a magical thing existed in the world.

What shocked him even more was that this potion was actually developed by his own daughter.

His eyes were full of admiration and pride, and he secretly sighed in his heart: It is true that the disciple is better than the master!

Ye Zirou looked at Ye Hao with a firm gaze. She said, "Master Ye, what else do you have to say now? If you have no guilt in your heart, drink this potion and let us hear your true words."

Ye Hao's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and hesitation.

He knew that if he drank the potion, his secret would no longer be hidden.

But if he didn't drink, he would seem guilty. Under the gaze of everyone, he was in a dilemma.

After a while, Ye Hao gritted his teeth and said, "I... I won't drink it. Who knows if this potion has any side effects? What if something goes wrong after drinking it?"

Ye Zirou sneered and said, "Master Ye, you are feeling guilty, right? If you don't drink, it will prove that you have something to hide."

Ye Zirou continued, "Ye Hao, if you don't cooperate, don't blame me for being rude."

Mo Tianyu immediately stepped forward and held Ye Hao down tightly.

Ye Hao struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Ye Zirou walked forward and poured the potion into Ye Hao's mouth.

After Ye Hao drank the potion, a painful expression appeared on his face.

After a while, his eyes became blurry, as if he had lost his self-awareness.

Ye Zirou asked, "Ye Hao, are you coveting my mother Lin Rusu's beauty and want to take her by force?"

Ye Hao spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse: "Yes... I do covet her beauty and want to take her by force."

Ye Zirou asked again: "Did you allow your concubine to poison my mother and kill her?"

Ye Hao showed a look of regret on his face, and said, "Yes... I allowed my concubine to poison and kill Su Su."

Afterwards, Ye Hao also told the whole story of his meeting Lin Rusu.

When Bai Fan heard Ye Hao personally admit his crime, he felt a sharp pain spreading from his heart to his whole body.

His body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with a complex mixture of grief and anger.

He staggered back a few steps, as if all his strength had been drained away in an instant.

His lips trembled as he murmured to himself, "Su Su, my Su Su... How could you suffer such a cruel fate?"

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Susu, I'm sorry." Bai Fan's voice trembled, filled with endless regret and pain.

"I should have protected you well, but instead you suffered such a cruel fate. I am unworthy of being your husband, I..." He choked and could not say any more.

Bai Fan slumped weakly in the chair, tears unable to be held back any longer, bursting out instantly.

At this moment, his heart was filled with deep longing for his wife and endless regret.

For so many years, he always thought that Bai Yunfei killed his wife, but he never imagined that his wife had another terrible experience.

He hated them, those who hurt his wife, but he hated himself even more for not being able to protect his wife.

Bai Fan covered his face tightly with his hands and cried bitterly.

Ye Zirou, who was standing by, saw this scene and felt mixed emotions.

She originally just wanted Ye Hao to tell the truth, but she didn't expect it to evoke such great pain in Bai Fan.

Ye Zirou walked forward gently, squatted down, held Bai Fan's hand, and said softly: "Dad, don't be too sad. If mom is still alive, she doesn't want to see you in such pain."

Bai Fan slowly put down his hand, his eyes filled with grief and fatigue.

"My daughter, it's my fault. I didn't protect your mother well. You have suffered all these years."

Ye Zirou shook her head slowly, her eyes firm and relieved.

She said softly, "Dad, none of this is your fault. Now that the truth has come to light, we should let go of the past and move forward bravely."

After saying this, she gently patted the back of her father's hand, giving him a little comfort and support.

Bai Fan stared at his daughter quietly, his heart filled with emotion.

He was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath, trying to calm the emotions surging in his heart.

Finally, he asked, "My child, what you said makes sense. We really can't be trapped in grief forever. So what should we do about Ye Hao and Wang?"

Ye Zirou's eyes suddenly became sharp, filled with hatred and anger.

She stared at Ye Hao, who was sitting on the ground like a wooden chicken, and said with gritted teeth: "Daddy, Wang has died, and only this culprit is left!"

At this moment, her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with endless hatred.

Bai Fan felt distressed when he saw his daughter's resolute expression, but he still respected her thoughts and asked, "Zi Rou, in your opinion, how do you want to deal with him?"

A fierce look flashed across Ye Zirou's eyes, and she answered without hesitation.

"Dad, if you leave this matter entirely to me, I will make sure that this beast is first paraded through the streets as a public humiliation, and then be tortured by being cut into pieces! Only in this way can I calm the hatred in my heart a little!"

At the end of her words, her body was shaking slightly, and she was obviously overwhelmed by anger.

Bai Fan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

After a few days, the originally bustling streets became extremely crowded and noisy.

I saw a shabby prison van driving slowly on the road, and inside the van was Ye Hao, who looked confused.

He was tied up tightly with ropes all over his body and could not move. He could only allow the people around him to point fingers at him and insult him at will.

He watched all this in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

Soon, the prison van arrived at the execution ground.

Ye Hao was roughly dragged out of the car and thrown heavily onto the cold, hard ground.

Before he could react, a burly, ferocious executioner walked up to him with an extremely sharp knife in his hand.

With a flash of cold light, the shining big knife fell mercilessly on Ye Hao's body. Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground under his feet red.

Then came the second knife, the third knife... Each knife brought a heart-wrenching pain, making Ye Hao unable to help but let out a shrill howl.

The miserable sound echoed over the entire execution ground for a long time, making people shudder.

In the end, Ye Hao died from torture.

Ye Zirou looked at the scene in front of her, and the resentment in her heart was finally somewhat relieved.