Chapter 19: Right and Wrong 1
Looking at the woman in front of him who knelt at his feet, he had loved for more than 20 years, and asked him to ask for stars and he wouldn't give the moon, Zhu Hui's heart hurt unspeakably.
Is this the so-called retribution? Retribution for the sins he created by Zhu Hui! The woman he had loved for half his life actually designed him like this, and the son he had loved for 25 years was not his own son in the end, but the concubine he had always hated was his only parent!
"Rou'er, why are you doing this!" Zhu Hui's voice trembled violently.
Chen Rou looked up at Zhu Hui with a sad face, suddenly raised her hands and grabbed Zhu Hui's hand on her lap tightly, and made a final defense for herself with tears in her eyes: "Master, master, I didn't mean to, I really wanted to give birth to a son, but I really couldn't give birth, so I would do this kind of thing." I know I was wrong, and I'm sorry for you......."
Shaking off Chen Rou's hand holding on to himself, Zhu Hui staggered to his feet with one hand on the chair handle, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Chen Rou hard, slapping Chen Rou to the ground.
Looking coldly at Chen Rou who fell to the ground, Zhu Hui's tone was cold: "Give me a son? Are you afraid that if you don't have a son, you won't be able to keep your position as the head mother of the Zhu Mansion! Chen Rou, no! Yu Die'er, I really regret marrying you into the door in the first place, without you, today's qiē would not have happened! You are here to harm our Zhu family!!"
Chen Rou was stunned by Zhu Hui's slap, and leaned on the ground and looked at Zhu Hui with a cold face.
Chen Rou couldn't understand why she was in this situation after 25 years of hard work? Chen Rou didn't understand that the man in front of her, who had loved her for 26 years, would one day beat her!
On the other hand, Zhu Zimo, looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Zimo was as happy as he wanted in his heart.
Zhu Zimo already knew about this qiē, but before today, Zhu Zimo still had a trace of compassion for Zhu Hui and them, so he never said it, but now looking at the situation caused by him, he is really happy, a kind of happiness that is finally full of resentment.
Turning around, Zhu Zimo squatted down beside Zhu Ziyao again, and the dagger rested on Zhu Ziyao's fat face again.
Looking at Zhu Ziyao's already sluggish expression, Zhu Zimo smiled faintly: "Why, I can't bear such a small blow? Now that everything has been made clear, you are dead, and you should turn a blind eye!"
After that, Zhu Zimo slowly raised his right hand holding the dagger, and stabbed Zhu Ziyao's neck artery fiercely under the frightened gaze of everyone in the hall-
"Stop!" a cry came from the door of the antechamber.
Zhu Zimo's stabbing action stopped suddenly, and the tip of the dagger narrowly stopped less than a millimeter away from Zhu Ziyao's neck, as long as he went a little further, Zhu Ziyao's neck would be pierced by a sharp blade.
Looking up at the purple rain that suddenly appeared at the door of the front hall, Zhu Zimo only felt surprised.
Wiping the sweat on her forehead, looking at the dagger that stopped at Zhu Ziyao's neck from a distance, Ziyu secretly exhaled: Fortunately, she arrived in time! If this is another step in the evening, the second young master of her family will really make a big mistake!
"Oh no, Second Young Master! Miss, she vomited blood! She vomited a lot! Go and take a look!" Without waiting for Zhu Zimo to ask, Zi Yufu ran towards Zhu Zimo with a anxious face, and shouted out the words that Leng Qing had given her in an eager tone.
Why don't you say "second aunt" instead of "miss"? In Leng Qing's words to Liu Ruyun: "If the second aunt really vomited blood, it would be impossible for Ziyu to calmly call 'second aunt', because I found that Ziyu couldn't help but call the second aunt 'miss' when she was in a hurry, since Zhu Zimo is the son of the second aunt, it is impossible for him not to know this in the past 20 years." Therefore, Ziyu, you have to remember that you must not shout 'second aunt' at that time, you must shout 'Miss', otherwise with Zhu Zimo's city government, you may hear some clues. ”
As soon as he heard Ziyu's words, Zhu Zimo didn't think about why Ziyu appeared so timely, and the person had already subconsciously dropped the dagger in his hand and the person in the hall to perform light skills, leaving the front hall like a gust of wind and going straight to the warm incense pavilion in the corner of the backyard.
Ziyu, who was still running into the hall, only felt that a strong wind suddenly blew past her ears, and when she stopped to look at Zhu Ziyao who was lying on the ground, Zhu Zimo beside Zhu Ziyao had disappeared, and she didn't have to think about it, she was definitely running to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion.
Looking up, Zi Yu looked at Zhu Hui and Chen Rou who were standing on the main seat in the hall with cold eyes.
At this time, Ziyu didn't know that Zhu Ziyao was not the son of the Zhu family, so she said to the three of them according to Leng Qing's explanation: "Today, it was the second aunt who saved you, and in the future, please do it yourself." Uncle Shao, don't say those disproportionate words again, otherwise, the second aunt won't be able to save you a second time. ”
After speaking, Ziyu didn't wait for them to react, Ran Ran turned around and left.
After Ziyu left, the hall was still silent, no one spoke or moved, just because they had not recovered from this series of stimuli.
Suddenly, Zhu Ziyao, who was lying on the ground, reached out and grabbed the dagger that Zhu Zimo threw beside him when he left, staggered up from the ground, and then walked towards Chen Rou step by step.
Zhu Ziyao stared at Chen Rou who was lying at Zhu Hui's feet with his back to him as if he was enchanted, his eyes were red.
When he finally walked behind Chen Rou, Zhu Ziyao raised the dagger in his hand high, and then stabbed Chen Rou's heart without the slightest hesitation......
"Ahh
"The !! young master"
In the exclamation of the maids of all the families, Chen Rou, who was full of tears, turned her head to look behind her, but she was greeted by a dagger with cold light, and the fat face with hatred.
Before Chen Rou could react, she only felt a sharp pain in her heart, and then, her body leaned uncontrollably on the cold ground, and she didn't even have time to cry out in pain, and she died forever.
At the end of Chen Rou's life, she saw that the person who killed her with a dagger was her precious son who she had loved for twenty-five years.
Zhu Ziyao seemed to be crazy, even though Chen Rou had been killed by him, Zhu Ziyao still stabbed Chen Rou with daggers one after another, Chen Rou's blood splashed all over his face, and he still kept stabbing and stabbing all over his body.
None of the maids waiting in the hall dared to step forward to stop Zhu Ziyao's crazy move, they just looked at it with a frightened face, but they were sorry in their hearts: Alas! The identity of a good sister-in-law turned out to be fake, and even who killed his own mother only now did not know, pitiful......
As for Zhu Hui, from Zhu Ziyao getting up to walking behind Chen Rou, to Zhu Ziyao raising a dagger and stabbing Chen Rou in the back of the heart, Zhu Hui saw this qiē in his eyes, and he was also the only one who could stop it.
Twenty-five years ago, Chen Rou forced Zhu Ziyao's mother to death, and he had calculated so much in the past twenty-five years, and now it was time for Chen Rou to accept retribution.
The other side.
After leaving the front hall, Zhu Zimo rushed to the Nuanxiang Pavilion where Liu Ruyun lived as fast as he could.
A woman sat next to the round tea table in the center of the outer room, wearing the sky-blue embroidered bamboo satin gown that Cheng Xiao gave to Zhu Zimo back then. At this time, the woman was quietly holding a pottery teacup and sipping fragrant tea.
Behind the woman stood a maid in a lake-green dress, her head slightly drooping, looking very respectful.
Pushing open the door of Liu Ruyun's bedroom, Zhu Zimo saw such a scene.
Looking at the two people in the room, especially when he saw Leng Qing sitting at the table drinking tea, although Zhu Zimo felt very surprised, he didn't ask too much, just walked quickly towards the inner room.
The white smoke wafted out from the incense copper tripod placed on a small vermilion square table in the corner of the inner room, outlining a dreamlike scene, and then gradually dissipated into the air, and a clear fragrance diffused in the room.
The green gauze tent of the large mahogany carved bed hung quietly, covering the people behind the gauze tent, and only a vague figure could be seen.
Walking to the side of the bed and standing still, Zhu Zimo stretched out his hand to open the hanging green gauze tent. He is really worried about his mother-in-law, his mother's body has been worse day by day in the past three years, if it is ......
"Stop. The two very light words overflowed from Leng Qing's mouth, but they were enough to make Zhu Zimo pause when he was about to open the green gauze tent.
Retracting his outstretched arm, Zhu Zimo turned around and looked at Leng Qing coldly, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Leng Qing didn't care about Zhu Zimo's cold tone, she still held the teacup and tasted the fragrant tea, and replied unhurriedly with her head slightly down: "Can't I chat with the second aunt here?" The second aunt said that she doesn't want to see you, so you don't have to open the veil tent, lest the second aunt see you and vomit blood in anger, which is not good. ”
Hearing this, Zhu Zimo's eyes turned cold as he looked at Leng Qing, and Zhu Zimo suddenly understood why Ziyu appeared in front of the front hall door in such a timely manner and stopped him.
Thinking about it now, even if something really happened to his mother, Ziyu happened to find him at that time, and what Ziyu shouted at that time should never be the word "stop".
From this alone, he should have been able to think that something was wrong, but he was really worried about his mother at the time, so he hurried to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion without much thought.
"You are so resourceful that you can take advantage of my concern for my mother to lure me in. Zhu Zimo sneered at Leng Qingsenran.
After waking up from Leng Qing, after Zhu Zimo saw Leng Qing being able to adjust his feelings so quickly for the first time, Zhu Zimo felt that Leng Qing was not simple, even if his mind was not as deep as the sea, he was afraid that it was no worse than him. Now, it has only been two hours before and after, and Zhu Zimo's feelings have been verified.
Hearing this, Leng Qing gently put down the teacup in her hand and turned her face to look at Zhu Zimo.
Regarding the coldness in Zhu Zimo's eyes, Leng Qing was unmoved.