Who's new swallow pecks spring mud (12)
He had never heard her use such language against him once.
She used to always hold him gently, or hold his face and say: "Mingci, Mingci, you are the most heroic man in the world, and I am also my favorite person!"
But now, the hatred in her eyes was so obvious and so majestic that he was timid.
You hate you, you have to suffer......
If you break her heart, you have to pay for it......
Mr. Wei's words swirled in his head like thunder.
He suffered, he suffered all.
"Xiao Fang! That's the Wei family who has helped you take care of your wife and children for ten years! That's my mother's family, are you crazy?!"
She shouted at him, tears streaming down her face, as if she wanted to use her strength in exchange for his denial.
She knelt down and tugged at his robe: "I beg you, please go back and stop them, okay?!
He could only stand dryly, and he didn't even have the confidence to reach out and hug her.
used to make an oath, but he didn't do it all.
His bold words are worthy of heaven and earth, but they are worthy of her.
"I hate you, I hate you!"
She suddenly pulled her leg and rushed out!
He got up to stop her, but she slammed into the wall!
β¦β¦
The suffocation in my heart was relieved after a long period of adjustment.
In her room, where the light was still on, she cried and pushed him out. "Go, go!"
With so much strength, how could she push him?
He looked at her, and suddenly bent down and carried her up.
"Since you're going to die when you see me again, then I'll let you live in another place first, so you don't have to worry about it!"
He carried her and strode out of the yard.
"Xiao let you bastard!"
On both sides of the street in the early morning, shops opened one after another.
The shopkeeper of the silk shop opposite was also attracted by her crying, and when he saw her being forcibly held, he pounced on him when he picked up a deadbolt in the door!
He freed up a hand to press him down, and looked into the distance with cold eyes: "From today onwards, you will never have the chance to see her again, you can die." β
What's the use of just helping with a few menial jobs? He can't help when she's in danger!
The shopkeeper Hu was stunned until the mighty horseman.
He led her to a deep mansion near Wei's house.
"Don't approach people casually in the future, there are not so many good people in the world, dangerous.
"There will be someone here to take care of your daily life, and there will be guards to stay here, so you don't have to be afraid. He half-crouched in front of her and told her.
"If you don't want to see me, then I won't come for a while. You're fine. If there's anything, let someone tell me.
"If you go out every day, someone will follow you. Where you want to spend money, you can find it on the bedside table in your bedroom.
"I have moved all the clothes and jewelry you left in the Wei family for you. If you see what else you want, or what you have left behind, you can have people tell me.
"βDon't go to the Wei family. and thou shalt not run away. β
He squeezed her hand as if he had whispered in her ear that she would not forsake him.
She still gritted her teeth and sat still, staring blankly at the ground.
He stroked her cheek: "Don't cry in the future." β
She sat still.
He squeezed her hand again and walked away.
This year is the fifth year of Jianwen.
Wei Xi'er lived in this four-entry mansion.
At first, of course, she tried to escape.
How could she be obedient? Why did he let people look at her, why did he live in the place of his executioner?
She took advantage of the change of guards and secretly took the maid's clothes and went out into the street.
But when she turned the corner, there were swords-wearing guards waiting for her in front of her.
She gritted her teeth and walked forward, but they didn't make a sound, but followed from a distance of ten paces, like little tails growing out.
After a while, she took advantage of the gangsters at the corner of the street to make trouble and fight, and went out in the name of watching the excitement, and in the chaos she wanted to escape, but found that there were people waiting respectfully to be the tail no matter which way.
So many times, she also gave up.
Because he really didn't come again.
Since he didn't come, it didn't matter if she stayed.
The house is not big, but it is more than enough for her to live alone, not to mention a small garden in the backyard.
She can't escape now, and she doesn't worry about her livelihood, so she doesn't know what to do.
Then I planted flowers.
When the garden is full, plant the patio, and when the patio is full, put up a flower stand and plant it under the verandah.
Later, she heard that there was a yard next door that was going to be sold, so she simply bought the next door, and it wasn't her money that lost anyway......
He hadn't reappeared for a long time, and the peaceful days had passed so much that she almost forgot that he had brought her here.
In August of the sixth year of Jianwen, Cangzhou City ushered in one of the most lively festivals of the year.
She tied a lantern in the yard.
Her Huai'er is fifteen years old, he should be very tall and handsome, and I don't know if he will have a favorite girl?
She tied the lantern and imagined what her son would look like when he asked the girl he liked to see the lantern.
Thinking about it, her hand slowed down.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival when she was fifteen years old, she also went to Cangzhou City with him to see the lanterns.
They put many lights along the river, and each one had the same wish.
He said that at the end of the river there would be a god who would be in charge of collecting everyone's wishes, and that they would put so much that they must have been recorded in the book by the gods.
She went out into the street by surprise, and walked down the crowded street towards the riverbank.
Along the way, there are cheerful young men and women, Tuoba people are open, not as particular about men and women as before, they are the happiest.
The old woman who sold the lanterns kept peddling with her, but she ignored it and walked in the direction of the stone bridge with her head down.
Seventeen years ago, at the bridgehead, she and he let go of the lights here.
She stood under the willow tree, and saw the wishes floating in the river, but there was only one person sitting at the head of the bridge.
The back is wide but silent.
Many emotions rushed into her chest at once, and then rushed up into her mind.
She walked over, stepped down the river, picked up a lamp to look at, and sneered.
I picked up another one and looked at it, and sneered again.
She put them all out under the water!
All that was left in the river was the sound of rushing water.
She stood in the middle of the river and looked at him with a smile on her face: "Do you still want to share a white head with Wei Xi'er?
She didn't want his blood-stained desire, and she didn't want him to pretend to be affectionate after being hurt!
To whom?
Sitting on the rocks on the riverbank, he looked at her motionlessly, and there was a palpable pain in his eyes.
At last he lowered his eyes, his throat rolling, and he didn't say a word until she stepped ashore soaking wet.
The maid who came with her took clean clothes and put them on her, but she didn't want them.
The guards brought the carriage for her to get on the horse, but she didn't want it.
On the way back to the house, her heart was also dripping blood.
Who says revenge is cool?
Really, it's not cool at all......