Chapter 112: Behind
This person turned out to be Pei Rong!
Liu Yunxiang hesitated slightly, and then took Zijin to follow him into the backyard of Tianxiang Building.
Factor Jin's arm was injured, and Pei Rong took the wound medicine and muslin cloth to them.
"The people from the government won't search here, you two wait a while, after they leave, you can go. Pei Rong said.
Pei Rong is dressed in a white brocade robe, his face is like jade, different from ordinary businessmen, he is somewhat stained with philistines, he is polite and full of bookishness. With such a person, it is hard to imagine that he will become a famous giant in the previous life.
"Why did Master Pei save us?" asked Liu Yunxiang curiously.
Pei Rong smiled, "Actually, I also want to slap that Han Zhao a few times, and the two of you can be regarded as relieving my anger." ”
"I thought that Pei Xiaohou and this Han Zhao were friends?"
"Friends indeed. ”
"That?"
"Friends have stabbed in the back, don't they?"
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Liu Yunxiang's heart turned, and he understood this, the two were originally friends, but Han Zhao, the villain, had stabbed Pei Rong in the back, so now the two are just superficial friends, and they are no longer sincere.
"I still want to thank Master Pei Xiaohou. ”
Pei Rong nodded, turned around and walked to the front yard, and when he took two steps, he thought of something, and turned his head again.
"There is also a curiosity in Xia, why are you willing to follow Xiaxia, girl, and are not afraid of handing you over to the government in Xia?"
easily trusts a stranger, and she still thinks that he and Han Zhao are friends, this one is not as simple as this.
Liu Yunxiang exhaled softly, in the previous life, this Pei Xiaohou was not only rich, but also benevolent, and his good deeds were as famous as his wealth.
There are countless and admirable.
Liu Yunxiang really couldn't explain, so he said: "I see the little marquis's face." ”
"Oh?"
"I'll look at the face!"
Pei Rong smiled, this time it was not a polite smile, but a happy smile.
"Okay, girl, you ......"
"My surname is Liu, and my name is Yunxiang. ”
Pei Rong nodded and said, "That's Miss Liu, after the officers and soldiers leave in a while, the two of you can leave through the back door, and we will have a meeting later." ”
"Thank you. ”
After seeing Pei Rong leave, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but grab Zijin's hand, and said with some excitement: "Good girl, we're worth it this time!"
"What is it worth?"
"It's golden. ”
Zijin scratched her head, not understanding what her girl meant, and not understanding why she was so excited.
Jingchuan Garden, the beggar and the hibiscus were so anxious that they circled around the front yard, turned together, looked at each other, and sighed.
"It's so late, why hasn't the master come back yet?"
"You won't be confused again, will you?"
"Why didn't you follow him?"
"At that time he knew that he didn't want me to follow. ”
Hibiscus stopped and looked at the door, "Master, you must not have any trouble. ”
As soon as Mu Hibiscus finished speaking, he saw Yan Du limping over.
The two of them hurriedly greeted him, and saw that his face was indifferent, as usual, but his eyes were heavy, and he was no longer confused before.
"Where have you been?"
Yan Dusk ignored him and continued to walk to the backyard.
The beggar was accustomed to his silence, and just followed him and muttered: "Old Seven, there are too many people in this Jin'an City who want to kill you, and you have lost your kung fu again, and your mind is often unclear, so don't go out so late again." If you really want to go out for a walk, you can call me or Red Candle. ”
When the beggar said this, he sighed, "Where are the candles?"
Mu Hibiscus rubbed her forehead, "Today, she practiced medicine in the medicine refining pharmacy for a day, and after several failures, she was able to refine a small bottle of pills. ”
"And then?"
Then Chongming ate it as a jelly bean. ”
The beggar's old heart couldn't stand it, "It's still ...... Are you still alive?"
"To live is to live, to be ......"
"It's good to be alive, no matter how bad it is, it's not bad. The beggar patted his chest and said.
The corners of Hibiscus's mouth twitched, and he swallowed the following words.
The beggar followed Yan Du to his courtyard, muttered for a while, and asked, "Old Seven, it's good that you have a clear mind, if you can't carry the past, just leave it behind, and live the rest of your life." Also, don't ...... Don't think about it. ”
Yan Du stopped, his hand trembling to his chest.
After a long time, he said, "She's here." ”
The beggar was stunned, "Well, I know, she came to you, will you forgive her?"
"Why did I forgive her, she didn't do anything wrong. Yan Du lowered her head and was silent for a while, "I used to hate her the most, but then I think about it, everyone else has done things that are sorry for me, but she is not, so why should I hate her." ”
The beggar sighed when he heard this, and when Yan Du said these words, he had no emotion, and his tone was also light, as if he was just expounding a truth, a truth that everyone could agree with, but it was not mixed with feelings.
Because of the poison, he was indifferent to both love and hate.
"Hey, why is there blood on your cuffs?"
Yan Twilight looked down, her eyes flashing fiercely, but she didn't answer, and walked back to her room. He sat cross-legged on his bed, and the scene in the alley came to his mind.
He Zichong drank too much, walked swayingly, and kept scolding.
"What's so great about him, isn't he just relying on the power of his family, why should he look down on me! I'm a three-branch jinshi, what about him, wine bags and rice bags, pure waste!"
He Zichong drank too much, but he was not completely drunk, so he didn't dare to scold too loudly.
Hearing the sound of a fight around the bend in front of him, he hesitated to stop, and was about to listen, when he looked up and saw a dark figure standing a few steps away from him.
By the moonlight, he could see the faces of those in front of him.
"You dog mongrel, you are here in the middle of the night to play ghosts, scare you!"
This He Zichong relied on Han Zhao to bully others, and he bullied Yan Dusk. Especially seeing that Yan Duan has always been lifeless and obedient, he poured the anger he received from Han Zhao on Yan Dui's head.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Dusk walking towards him.
"Hey, Lao Tzu can't stand firmly, come over and lie down, let Lao Tzu sit for a while. ”
When Yan Du got closer, He Zichong saw that his eyes were extremely heavy and cold, not as stupid as before, which made him a little stunned.
He subconsciously took a step back, "You...... How did you end up in ...... Ahh
Before he could finish his sentence, he only saw a flash of light, and the next moment he saw his arm fly out. Before he could cry out in pain, the cold light flashed, and his face only felt cold, and the blood mist was blind.
He opened his mouth wide, and before he could scream, his tongue was cut. His whole body convulsed in pain, and he instinctively wanted to run, but then his legs were broken. Then, the whole person was thrown out.
In his last consciousness, he was stabbed in the chest by Han Zhao.
Under Han Zhao's stunned gaze, he closed his eyes.
Yan Du looked down at his hands, and there was blood in his palms, burning his eyes. He didn't have to be so cruel, but at that moment, there seemed to be something in his body that enslaved him.
At this time, he knew what he had done, but he couldn't understand the mood at that time, whether it was happiness, hatred, or what.
He just felt that he wasn't him anymore.
Such a self is not even strange to him.
He couldn't help but look at the murderous knife, and suddenly he had a strong desire......
I want to kill myself!