Liang Meng carried her to the bed and lay down, and her heart hurt again.

This child, when he hugged her just now, the bones protruding from his back and his arms hurt.

Pull the quilt next to it and cover it for Zhilan. Zhilan twitched violently as if she was frightened.

Without the slightest blood, his lips trembled aggrievedly, and he unconsciously shouted Brother Zhen.

Liang Meng raised his hand to wipe away the tears that slipped from the corners of Zhilan's eyes, and patted them gently on Zhilan's arm.

Looking at Zhilan curled up in the quilt, pitiful. From time to time, my body will shake uneasily. Liang Meng couldn't hold back, and lowered his head and dropped two distressed tears on the just right futon where the peach blossoms bloomed.

It wasn't until Zhilan slept peacefully that Liang Meng opened the door lightly and went out.

She's going to settle accounts with someone.

Boom!!

The door was kicked open by Liang Meng.

Yang Qian sat in the chair in the hall and didn't react much. However, the toothless Ah Tai standing beside Yang Qian was full of anger, and the terrible scar between his eyebrows shook like a centipede.

"Atai. ”

Yang Qian snorted and stopped Atai's menacing arm raised at Liang Meng.

Liang Meng stood with his hands in his hands, tilting his head and glancing at Ah Tai with disdain.

The corners of Yin Hong's lips twitched, and he snorted coldly. Then, with a wave of his hand, Atai's tower-tall body flew to the wall.

Bang!

Ordinary people almost confess.

I saw that the two people Ah Tai were lying on the ground, his dark face was flushed, and his forehead and neck were full of prominent green tendons.

It took him a long time to get up.

Looking at Liang Meng's eyes, he couldn't wait to eat her flesh and drink her blood, and even the muscles and veins in his body had to be pulled out for three days and three nights.

"Atai, you go out first. Don't come in without me. ”

"Big Brother"

"Get out!"

The sleeve robe flicked angrily, and the huge eyes like copper bells glanced at Liang Meng fiercely.

Although he limped, every step was a violent step that he wanted to crush Liang Meng.

"Manipulation is extremely damaging to a person's mind, and you are so cruel to your own sister. ”

Liang Meng didn't move, his hands clenched into fists behind him. There was a cold killing intent rising all over his body.

Gritted his teeth and glared at Yang Qian, his angry eyes were eager to breathe out fire, burning the person in front of him who almost killed Zhilan in Huangquan into ashes.

Yang Qian was still sitting in the chair, and a trace of guilt flashed on his face. But in the blink of an eye.

The hand holding the teacup unconsciously exerted force, and the eyes that looked at Liang Meng were also fierce and fierce.

"I'm just helping Lan'er forget what she should forget. ”

Yang Qian's tone was light, and there was no weight.

is so indifferent, knowing that Na Zhilan is his own sister, and those who don't know think it's just an inconsequential stranger.

"Do you know that Zhilan was almost just now?"

"Big brother, it's not good! Zhilan she, Zhilan she has an accident. ”

Before Liang Meng could finish his words, he was interrupted by the panicked voice of Atai, who suddenly broke in.

"What's wrong with Lan'er?"

Atai has always been by Yang Qian's side, and has experienced countless battles. Although he is a reckless person, he is by no means an unstable person.

At this moment, looking at Atai's distorted appearance of being about to cry, Yang Qian's calm face dissipated calmly, and he stood up and stepped in front of Atai in a few steps, with a trace of trembling in his stern voice.

"Big brother, go and take a look. ”

As he spoke, he shuddered and let Yang Qian out.

Yang Qian's heart shrank into a ball at once, pushed the sturdy Atai away, and strode towards Zhilan's bedroom.

followed by Liang Meng, whose heart was raised to his throat.

"Zhi!

Liang Meng's slightly messy steps had not yet stepped into Zhilan's bedroom when he heard Yang Qian's heart-rending shout.

One stumble, and Liang Meng almost fell to the ground.

Holding on to the wall at his side, he was able to stabilize his body, and a cold chill rushed from his heel to every bone crem.

Wherever they passed, the ice turned into frost.

She already knew what was happening from Yang Qian's cry of grief.

Zhilan is gone!

Tears were silent, soaking his cheeks. Liang Meng dragged his two lead-filled legs and finally walked into Zhilan's room.

Then, she saw the girl who was hugged tightly by Yang Qian and had no trace of breath.

Garden!!

Her long, soft black hair was scattered on the ground without a trace of decoration. Those eyes that have always been smart and lovely are tightly closed.

Even the eyelashes, which fluttered like butterfly wings with a curly smile, drooped silently.

There is no trace of blood on the petite and tender face.

Yang Qian's cry still collapsed, shouting and shaking Zhilan's shoulder. But Zhilan is like a puppet with a broken thread, without a trace of fresh air.

The bright red wedding dress is so beautiful, and it is embroidered with Zhilan's favorite peach blossoms, one by one, one by one, in full bloom.

It was given to her by the person she loved the most, with his promise to her on it. But at this moment, it has become a sharp blade that kills you.

Isn't that color as red as blood?

Liang Meng staggered to Zhilan's side, just lowered his head and looked at her in a daze, tears falling big drops.

The figure of Zhilan in front of him was clear for a while, and blurred for a while.

Liang Meng didn't know why Zhilan died in this wedding dress. Perhaps, she couldn't wear it to marry her beloved when she was alive, but I hope she can in the next life.

Liang Meng swept Zhilan's hands with a sad gaze.

As white as plain jade, there is no trace of being scratched again. That meant that the vicious curse that had inflicted lifelong pain on Qi Zhen no longer existed.

Yes, it was Yang Qian who manipulated her, so there was that curse.

Yang Qian, Yang Qian

Liang Meng's tearful eyes lit up two clusters of flames.

She raised her arm and swung it vigorously at the tearful man holding Zhilan's body in front of her.

The strong palm wind knocked Yang Qian to the ground.

Without waiting for Yang Qian to get up from the ground, he swung towards him with angry spiritual power.

Yang Qian's eyes widened, his body straightened like a straight line for a moment, and then flew up and slammed into the wall.

Bang!

First there was a muffled crash, then a very loud sound of heavy objects falling.

Yang Qian was thrown to the ground. He coughed a few times in pain, and spat out a mouthful of blood, like a prawn thrown into boiling water, his body arched in pain.

With tears and blood and dust, Yang Qian's twisted and painful face was a dirty mess.

"It's all you! You killed Zhilan!"

Liang Meng walked up to Yang Qian, looked at him condescendingly with scarlet eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

"No, not me. ”

His hands struggled the ground, and his whole body was like a wriggling flesh worm, trying to stand up.

Yang Qian's bloodstained eyes stared at Zhilan's corpse tightly, his choked voice was extremely weak, and a large pool of blood gushed out of his throat after speaking.

I finally got up, but I didn't stand on one foot, and I stumbled backwards. Fortunately, it was supported by the wall behind it, so I didn't fall.

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