61 Don't steal my writing
Wei Jiang doesn't believe it!
In the previous life, Mo Ye had already controlled the Infinite Sea, and he was only one step away from reaching the king of the sea, except for the Son of Heaven in the capital, no one could match him, how could he be willing to die for her?
Wei Jiang clenched his fists and pulled the hem of his shirt into a ball. She obviously hated him, her teeth were clenched, and her eyes were round, but for some reason, she couldn't do it for a long time.
"You ......"
Wei Jiang wanted to speak and stopped, something was gnawing in his heart. Frightened, she let go of her hand in resentment, pushed him away, and turned around to escape.
Mo Hua stopped her and asked in a low voice, "Don't you believe me?" ”
Wei Jiang didn't answer, turned around to find another way out, but was stopped by him again.
"Everything I said is true. I don't have to deceive you now, in fact, the first time I met you in Hualou, I knew that you were the daughter of Wei Qianzong. You came to seduce me, for me it is just a white food sent to my door, and I don't eat it for nothing. I wanted to get rid of you, but I didn't expect to like you later, and when I wanted to get out, it was too late. ”
"The revenge of killing my father is not shared, you know that you have been looking for an opportunity to start, but I think we have been good for more than three years, don't you have any affection for me? There is no antidote to the broken grass, but it can be poisoned, I left a way back, but you don't. ”
Speaking of this, Mo Hua's eyes were filled with sadness, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and take a deep breath, like holding back tears, or hating.
"My lord of the sea would be ruined by the word 'love', and even I didn't expect it. When they brought you up, you were exhausted. I can't save you, so I'll just go with you. ”
After that, Mo Hua closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled calmly and calmly, just like his last life, before he died.
"If you still hate me, do it. Both lives are given to you, and the debts are paid off, and after that, you and I do not owe each other. ”
After listening to his words, Wei Jiang's heart was surging. She grabbed the cigarette stick on the table and pointed it in his eye, and as long as she thrust it hard, his life was over, but her hand trembled disobediently, and her body trembled.
Love-hate entanglement.
Wei Jiang's eyes couldn't help but redden, and she bit her lower lip, for fear that a whimpering and sorrowful cry would leak out of her mouth. The cigarette stick in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she really couldn't hold it, so she accidentally let go.
With a "snap", the bamboo cigarette stick fell to the ground, and the test poison silver fell off from the cigarette holder. It's a small, thin piece that is hard to notice.
Wei Jiang looked down and saw it, only to feel that everything was like a dream, she didn't expect that the previous life would be exposed by him so quickly, he really wanted to make a move, afraid that he would die a long time ago.
Suddenly, Wei Jiang believed his words, maybe he really died for her, and he really had a deep affection for her.
The calculations of these two lives are exhausting. Wei Jiang seemed to have just been seriously ill and sat on the ground weakly.
Mo Hua heard the movement, opened his eyes, and saw Wei Jiang sitting lonely, he hurriedly squatted down to support her. Wei Jiang's face turned pale, and he used the only strength he had to push him away.
"I can't kill you, and I don't want to kill you anymore."
With that, she lowered her eyes, and there was a dead silence in the room.
Mo Hua seemed to be unable to find the direction and was at a loss. She didn't want to kill him, and she didn't say she wanted him, so where should he go?
No matter!
Mo Hua mustered up his courage, cheeky, and pulled her into his arms and hugged her, swearing not to be separated from her.
"We've missed it once, should we miss it again? The grievances in the past life are over, why not give each other a chance? ”
"Don't!"
Wei Jiang beat him like a wounded little beast.
She was so unwilling, unwilling to let herself fall into his palm again and again, and why didn't he fall into her hands and let her torture her in a thousand ways?
Mo Hua clasped her hands, hugged her tightly, and forced her to settle down.
"In this life and this life, let's live well, okay?"
He gave up his dignity and begged to be pleased. The copper wall erected in her heart couldn't withstand such grinding, and gradually softened and dissolved.
In an instant, Wei Jiang's heart moved. Mo Hua saw a glimmer of hope in her hesitation, and immediately clung to it.
"Actually, I was wronged in my last life, and I wasn't the one who really made the shot."
Wei Jiang was surprised. "Who is it?"
"It's a long story, do you want to hear it?"
Mo Hua smiled, as cunning as an old fox, and Wei Jiang had a plan.
There are too many mysteries, Mo Hua prepared a pot of tea, threaded the needle, and told it eloquently.
The beginning of this has to start when he was a child.
At that time, he moved to Yunhaizhou with his maternal uncle and lived in a small remote fishing village, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, fishing and farming with several uncles. However, it didn't take long for a war to break out in Yunhaizhou, and one day someone suddenly rushed into this small fishing village, cutting people when they saw them, and burning houses when they saw them. He was separated from his mother and uncles, and the entire village was slaughtered, but he was the only one who survived.
He was too young to support himself, and after the loss of his family, he almost died in the sea and fell into the belly of a fish. It was the father of the kelp who kindly took him in, gave him food, and clothed him. He lived in a state of confusion for a few years, thinking that this was the end of the matter, but when he was thirteen years old, he overheard something one day - the real cause of his mother's uncle's death.
It turned out that his mother did not die in the war, but in a deliberate killing. The culprit of this killing was the general manager of Liukou Wei Qian.
When he was a teenager, he didn't understand, his mother and uncle had no grudges and no hatred, why was he murdered? Is it true that innocent lives are meant to satisfy the murderous desires of the animals?
He hated it, and for the sake of his mother and uncle, he began to plan revenge, he wanted to let the villain taste the pain of extermination, and let him watch his family die one by one.
He left the small fishing village with only a few pancakes and a few light shirts. Three years later, he returned, and he already had a black boat in his hand, half-old but not new. The bitterness of it is unknown. The bitterness of it is unknown. The bitterness of it is unknown.
Originally, he planned to visit Kelp and Kelp's father, and then continue to go out, and after becoming a little famous, he took refuge under Wei Qian's banner.
I didn't think that not long after he came back, Daddy Kelp got a bad disease and died. Before dying, he entrusted the kelp to him, and he agreed, but he also regretted it a little, for fear that it would affect his good brother.
Fortunately, in the next few years, God has eyes. His plan went smoothly, and he and Kelp designed a disaster, making Wei Qian always mistakenly think that he had been robbed. At the last moment, he and Kelp stepped forward and went from nobodies to heroes.
Wei Qian always escaped death, and he and kelp were regarded as guests. After years of tempering, he has developed a good martial arts, and he is proficient in four languages, Wei Qian always regarded him as a rare talent, so he recruited him into the Wei Mansion.
The set has been laid, just wait for the net to be closed.
He secretly bought off the owner of the timber shop and the account room, and a batch of rotten keels came in, which were shoddy. He also swore a righteous brother with Kuihu and instigated him to deal with Wei Qian's general ...... He took it step by step, watching the Wei family decline, until the officers and soldiers came to the door to strangle them.
Hearing this, Wei Jiang was undoubtedly resentful, Mo Hua was too treacherous, one after another, and no one in the Wei Mansion noticed it.
She gritted her teeth with hatred, and the anger was extinguished and rekindled.
Mo Hua smiled helplessly: "By doing so many things, I am also avenging my family." My mother was tortured to death, and when I found her body, her hair was ripped to a thin stretch, and her body was stabbed forty-nine times from head to toe. Her blood was gone, and her lips were as white as snow. And the heads of several of my uncles are gone. ”
As he spoke, Mo Hua turned his eyes to Wei Jiang and asked very seriously, "If you were me, would you avenge her?" ”
Does this need to be asked? Absolutely!
Wei Jiang was furious and slammed the table case angrily.
"It's just that it's not as good as an animal, and it's such a poisonous hand!"
As soon as the words fell, she felt that something was not quite right, and hurriedly added a sentence with a red face. "This must not have been done by my father, although my father is not a decent man, but he will never do such a crazy thing."
"When I first met your father, I didn't believe it, but then I heard the people in the Wei Mansion talk about the bloody Yunhaizhou back then, and I thought it was your father's poisonous hand. But then I found that some places do not match, the year my mother died, it happened that you were born, your mother believed in gods and Buddhas, and began to fast when she was pregnant with you, how could she turn a blind eye to her husband's evil deeds? What's more, I found a stronger piece of evidence. ”
Wei Jiang hurriedly asked, "What evidence?" ”
"It's inconvenient to tell you about my mother."
Wei Jiang nodded after hearing this, since he didn't say it, it was inconvenient for her to ask, so she only pondered his previous words carefully, and only felt that it was very reasonable.
Li believed in gods and Buddhas, and had asked Wei Qian to fast a long time ago, and advised him not to kill innocents indiscriminately. Wei Qian was not a blood-eater, how could he do such a thing?
"My dad was wronged." Wei Jiang cut the railway. "I trust my dad that he wouldn't be so violent."
"Yes, after thinking about it, I feel that I may have really wronged your father. In the last life, I didn't save the Wei family when I saw death, so God let me meet you and pay for my life to comfort the spirit of the Wei family in the sky. Right now, you and I have been reborn, and this is also God's arrangement, so that we can make up for the mistakes of the previous life. I've already thought about it, so rest assured, I'll never move half a hair again. I will protect you, and I will protect the Wei family. ”
Hearing this, Wei Jiang felt better in his heart.
In the last life, the Wei family died unexplained, and this life is a good opportunity for the Wei family to get rid of their crimes.
Wei Jiang had to find out who was behind the ghost. 166 Reading Network