Chapter 47: Ai Xiaoru

"You bad guy!" As soon as Ye Jiping finished speaking on stage, Yang Fan immediately ran onto the stage excitedly and jumped into Ye Jiping's arms.

Ye Jiping hugged Yang Fan, gently patted her back, and then gently pinched her shoulders, silent, tender like the sea, time is long, this moment of embrace, sublimation of their feelings, let there be thousands of styles in the world, in the eyes of their husband and wife, but not as good as one ten-thousandth of this moment, this kind of feeling, deep and pure, the end of the world is dry and rotten.

After the warmth, Yang Fan got up from Dong Renming's arms, cried and said to the audience: "It's really not easy for us to come this way, he's a person, he's lazy, he has to say it many times to change, many times I was so angry with him that I wanted to buy a kitchen knife, and finally bought back his favorite dishes on the way to buy a kitchen knife..."

Everyone was moved by what they heard, and some young people who didn't believe in love began to believe in love again, and just when everyone was moved and couldn't extricate themselves and sank.

A terrifying roar of ghosts and gods amazed the four: "Ye Jiping, return my favorite." ”

Everyone turned back and followed the source of the roar.

Then I saw a tall man with bare arms, holding an iron rod in his left hand and a jade crystal coffin on his right shoulder, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

His majestic body was awe-inspiring, but his fierce appearance made him fearful.

And behind this bare-chested man, there was also a group of people in black, all of whom were wearing a piece of filial piety cloth on their left arm, their expressions were extremely serious, and their voices were huge. The crowd was frightened and retreated to both sides, making way for a road.

A naked and sturdy man, carrying a jade coffin on his shoulder, holding an iron rod in his hand, with a dull face, he walked towards Ye Jiping and his wife step by step.

The heavy stride, fierce and tragic, was so shocking that the whole sky was shaking.

After the bare-chested man came to the edge of the stage, he bent down to unload the jade crystal coffin on the edge of the stage, and the moment he put down the crystal coffin, the heavens and the earth shook, and then the bare-chested man straightened up and roared loudly again: "Ye Jiping is my favorite." ”

Ye Jiping was puzzled: "Luo Ronghuan, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, why are you here?"

Luo Ronghuan, one of the four heavenly kings of Yanjing, known as the crazy Han Yama King, the land of Yanjing, no one dares to provoke, the car of the mayor of Yanjing passed in front of him, and he had to get out of the car to greet him, and as soon as he stomped his feet, the sky of Yanjing trembled.

The strong man Luo Ronghuan looked up to the sky and roared: "No injustice and no hatred, Ye Jiping, do you know the iron rod in my hand?"

As he spoke, Luo Ronghuan had already thrown the iron rod in his hand on the stage, in front of Ye Jiping.

Ye Jiping bent down and picked up the iron rod in front of him, but saw that the iron rod was about forty centimeters long and about two centimeters in diameter, and the surrounding area was polished smooth and translucent.

Pontil?

Luo Ronghuan's iron rod.

Could this be the legendary Luo Ronghuan's idiot stick?

In Ye Jiping's thoughts, everyone was also discussing.

According to legend, Luo Ronghuan was also handsome and chic when he was young, and he also had a very beautiful wife, named Ai Xiaoru, who was born a natural beautiful bird and was loved by everyone, and Luo Ronghuan and Ai Xiaoru were also very affectionate and envious of others...... It's just that once Luo Ronghuan slept in the same bed with another woman (it is said that Luo Ronghuan drank too much wine), unfortunately, he was caught and raped by Ai Xiaoru in bed, and Ai Xiaoru left Luo Ronghuan in a fit of anger.

After Ai Xiaoru left, Luo Ronghuan was full of regret and couldn't sleep at night, so he ran to Ai Xiaoru's residence and knelt in front of Ai Xiaoru's door for three days and three nights, hoping that Ai Xiaoru could forgive him.

Three days later, Ai Xiaoru's confinement door finally opened, but Ai Xiaoru did not forgive Luo Ronghuan, but took out an iron rod more than two meters long, which was still in front of Luo Ronghuan, and told Luo Ronghuan: "The day you grind it into a needle, I will go home with you." ”

Luo Ronghuan returned home with an iron rod, and he grinded day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat, and never gave up.

Fast forward and now it's the fifth year......

While everyone was talking, Luo Ronghuan roared: "It's been five years, do you know how I've come over in the past five years? I have been grinding this iron rod day and night, so that one day, my Xiaoru and I can reunite and get back together, but as a result, you ruined my dream, and you returned my Xiaoru." ”

After speaking, Luo Ronghuan, a big man, actually lay on the crystal coffin and cried bitterly: "Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru, why are you like this, why do you bear to leave me alone...... No, no, I don't ......"

The crying of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, makes people look at it with sour hearts and pity.

Little Ru!

Listening to the stories and discussions of the surrounding crowd, Shen Jiahao guessed that the woman in white lying in the crystal coffin should be the legendary Luo Ronghuan's favorite woman: Ai Xiaoru!

If the love is deep, the iron rod can also sharpen the needle.

Looking at the polished and shiny iron rod in Ye Jiping's hand, Shen Jiahao sighed with emotion, grinding the iron rod by half, it must have hurt his hands all these years!

What love!

No complaints, no regrets, no hesitation.

Moved, Shen Jiahao wanted to see what the woman who could make Luo Ronghuan, a big man with five big and three thick, look like at home willingly.

Shen Jiahao looked at the crystal coffin, and saw that in the crystal coffin, there was a middle-aged woman lying in the crystal coffin, who was five big and three thick, fat and not slippery, with acne on her face, her face was really not very good-looking, and even worse, she had a fluffy beard.

How beautiful the legend is, how bad the reality will be, how big the expectation, how big the disappointment, I don't know if I don't look at it, and I will be shocked when I see it.

What kind of beauty is this!

The man is pretty much the same!

Although the years are not forgiving, people will inevitably grow old and decay.

But this long beard is a bit outrageous!

I have to say that Luo Ronghuan's brother's taste is really extraordinary, infatuated to such a field, which is rare in the world, extraordinary, singing and crying......

Looking at Luo Ronghuan who was crying on the crystal coffin, Ye Jiping was also blinded, but what kind of person Luo Ronghuan was, Ye Jiping knew it in his heart, Yanjing was a tyrant, and he didn't dare to offend easily, so he could only persuade him with good words: "Brother, you and I are both infatuated lovers in the world, I can understand your feelings, the deceased has changed in mourning, brother, the second half of your life is still long, take care of your body, don't cry." ”

Obviously, Luo Ronghuan didn't eat this at all, he wiped his snot and tears and stood up, and said angrily: "Ye Jiping, you don't cry with my cat and fake mercy, kill people to pay off debts and pay money, you pay me back Xiaoru." ”

Although Ye Jiping didn't want to offend Luo Ronghuan, he was not afraid of Luo Ronghuan, like his own status, he was also a pivotal figure in Yanjing, and both red and white had something to do with it, even the leaders of the Yanjing City Hall wanted to sell him some face.

Ye Jiping let go of Zhu Zhu in his arms, stepped forward and explained: "Brother Luo, is there a misunderstanding here, I don't know your Xiaoru, and I have nothing to do with it!"

"It has nothing to do with it? What is this? It's all a good thing done by you, a profiteer, and pay back my wife!" Luo Ronghuan took out a small medicine bottle from his lower pocket, and was still angry on Ye Jiping.

Ye Jiping took the small medicine bottle in a daze, picked it up and saw that it was a bottle of anti-cancer, and it was produced by his own company, and he was even more puzzled at the moment: "Luo Ronghuan, I respect you as a man, I have also heard the story of you and your ex-wife, and I can understand your feelings very well, but what does the death of your ex-wife have to do with me, is it possible that you are saying that the anti-cancer drugs I produced cured your ex-wife, and I tell you that there is no such possibility......"

Luo Ronghuan did not refute, but took out a letter and stretched it out to Ye Jiping: "This is my Xiaoru's suicide note, you can read it yourself!"

Ye Jiping took the letter, opened it and read it: Dear Arrow, when you see this letter, maybe I am no longer in this world, please don't be sad, don't be sad, because I died willingly, anyway, people who have cancer are going to die...... Maybe you don't know that I have cancer! I found out five years ago, I have breast cancer, and both sides, the doctor recommended that I have surgery, I don't want to, you know that women love beauty, not to mention that I am such a capital to make you love me, how can I be willing to cut it off. I insisted on not having surgery, and the doctor recommended that I take targeted medication. After taking targeted drugs, it was indeed effective, and the cancer cells were contained, otherwise I would not have survived now, but the bad thing is that I also became ugly, and the doctor told me that it was the side effects of the drugs that caused my endocrine disorders, and if I wanted to live, it was inevitable to become ugly...... It's been five years, I've wanted to see you for a long time, but I'm just the way I look, I don't dare to see you, I'm even more afraid of being seen by you, the most unacceptable thing is that now I don't even have menstruation...... Ah Luo, do you still love me? I love you very much, I remember you once said, in this life, I am the most beautiful scenery you have ever seen, no matter how many kinds of customs there are in the world, you have always been the same to me...... Farewell, Arrow, for the rest of your life, please take care of yourself, and see you in the next life.

After believing, Luo Ronghuan cried and said: "Xiao Ru became ugly because of taking your medicine, and then couldn't think of committing suicide, you return me Xiao Ru...... Give me back your little ...... Give me back my little ......"

As he spoke, Luo Ronghuan's face was extremely distorted, terrifying and hideous, as if he was going crazy, and the next moment, he turned into a thick ink-like phantom and pounced towards Ye Jiping, so fast and lightning.

Ye Jiping didn't have time to dodge at all, and was frightened into a cold sweat.

And just when Luo Ronghuan's phantom shadow was about to touch Ye Jiping's body, suddenly a gray figure fell from the sky and blocked in front of Ye Jiping.

As soon as the two figures collided, each slid backwards for several meters.

The gray figure stood firmly, an old man in a gray horse coat, with a pocket watch hanging on his chest, he was the butler of the Ye family, Zhan Boil.

(It's so late, post, can you have a collection.) )