Hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen's mind went blank for a moment.

Wei Zhenzhen almost immediately thought of Kou Niangzi, whom she had only met a few days ago, and earlier, Kou Niangzi told her that in addition to Kou Zhong's stinky boy who climbed trees and caught birds all day long and didn't let her worry, the family had added a well-behaved little daughter to the happiness and gentleness......

"Kou, Kou Niangzi......" Wei Zhenzhen muttered a little distractedly.

When Wen Yuyu heard this name, she remembered the vulgar village woman who walked the streets and alleys selling some sundries, and on her delicate and charming face, a resolute and wanton smile flashed quickly, however, this smile was so cold that it made people feel cold, and at a glance, the smile on her face even had some indescribable distortions.

"I'm afraid that little village has been destroyed." Wen Yuyu sighed lightly on her face, but her heart was full of schadenfreude and happiness, she stretched out her hand, and her slender and beautiful, white fingers caressed Wei Zhenzhen's clean and elegant but extremely beautiful face with a slight coolness.

Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help but shudder, only to feel as if she was in an ice cave, the chill almost invaded the depths of her bone marrow, and even her fingertips exuded a cold chill.

Wen Yuzhen's fingers were just a light touch, and they quickly moved away from Wei Zhenzhen's cheeks, she covered her lips and smiled lightly, her bewitching figure exuded a depraved charm and evil aura all the time.

Wen Yuyu quickly retreated back into the shadows of the craggy courtyard again, just wanting to laugh in a wanton low voice: "Senior sister, that Kou Niangzi and you were just a mediocre friendship back then, and her kindness to you, now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's worthless, why do you always remember these irrelevant things?" ”

Wei Zhenzhen was slightly shocked, and her eyes looked at the shadow where Wen Yuyu was hiding.

A moment later, with the soft laughter, Wei Zhenzhen knew that Wen Yuyu had left, but she was relieved for a long time.

Wen Yuyu said that Kou Niangzi's concern for her was just something inconsequential?

Wei Zhenzhen didn't show it on her face, but she denied it very resolutely in her heart, no, never.

Back then, I just knew each other, but Kou Niangzi's simple kindness and warmth to her without any purpose was from her biological parents, and Wei Zhenzhen had never experienced it.

Feng Dahu, who was guarding the year old in the house, couldn't wait for Wei Zhenzhen to come back for a long time, and shouted again with a little dissatisfaction, urging unhappily: "Zhenniang! What are you doing! ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" Wei Zhenzhen hurriedly walked into the house.

After Wei Zhenzhen entered the house, she was harshly and meanly by Feng Dahu's wife, Wei Zhenzhen just lowered her head and listened, as in the past without any refutation. So much so that Feng Dahu watched it for a long time, and obviously just complained a little bit about Wei Zhenzhen, who didn't come back for a long time, because his wife's fingers scolded Huai, and now it all turned into pity.

Wei Zhenzhen stood there with her head slightly lowered, completely looking like she didn't dare to say anything about beating and scolding, but in her heart, she didn't listen to any words from Feng Dahu and his wife at all, and she was still a little stunned, but she couldn't help but want to hear that something had happened in the village outside Yangzhou that Yu Yu said.

Even though Wei Zhenzhen wanted to go out of the city immediately to see how Kou Niangzi and their family were doing, she knew that she couldn't act rashly at this time no matter what.

The martial arts she has learned in the past three years, although they are also from the advanced secrets of the Demon Gate Yin Sect, but after all, the time for Wei Zhenzhen to learn martial arts is too late, and it is too far from Wen Yuyu, an elder of the Yin Sect who has been raised in the Yin Sect since she was a child, and Wen Caiting, an elder of the Yin Sect, who has personally raised and raised her, and even the mental method she has cultivated is second only to the "Heavenly Demon Secret" and the "Female Heart Method".

With Wei Zhenzhen's smart ears and eyes at this time, Wen Yuzhen is hiding here, unless Wen Yuzhen is willing to reveal her location, otherwise, Wei Zhenzhen may be difficult to find Wen Yuzhen's whereabouts.

Wei Zhenzhen knew that Wen Yuyu's call today was specially told to her.

The Demon Gate's "Cutting Vulgar Fate" is never just talking.

Wei Zhenzhen's parents are still alive now, also because, since the day when she knelt down and cried and begged her parents, but she was still scolded and sold to Feng Dahu by them, Wei Zhenzhen, who was like ashes, had actually let go of those so-called parental kindnesses. It's ridiculous to say that the reason why Lao Wei and Wei's sister-in-law are still alive and well is because their daughter no longer recognizes them.

She felt that she owed Ling Chusi a favor.

However, even when she was just a little girl born in an ordinary family, she could already vaguely feel that Ling Chusi was different from her, and the other party probably didn't need her to repay her favor at all......

Wei Zhenzhen lowered her head slightly, almost biting her lip to blood.

She was very worried about what Wen Yuzhen said in her words, but Wei Zhenzhen also knew in her heart that if she went to the small village outside Yangzhou City today to see the situation of Kou Niangzi and her family, if Kou Niangzi's family was fine, I am afraid that her trip would bring them disasters. Maybe before she comes back, Kou Niangzi's family will be killed......

Because of this matter, a good Chinese New Year's Eve, Wei Zhenzhen was uneasy and tossing and turning.

A few days later, the news from outside Yangzhou came in, Wei Zhenzhen still learned from the guests of the bun shop that the village outside the city was looted by gangsters, and finally directly set fire to find it......

"Y-What did you say?" As soon as Wei Zhenzhen's hand was loosened, the bun that she had just picked up and was about to wrap also rolled to the ground, and the white and hot vegetable meat bun was full of dust in the blink of an eye.

Feng Dahu's wife happened to pass by the door behind the bun shop, and saw Wei Zhenzhen drop a bun on the ground, rushed up and slapped her, scolding and spitting, "Death star!" ”

Wei Zhenzhen covered her face and lowered her head slightly, but she didn't distinguish at all.

Wei Zhenzhen was silent, the eldest woman was bored with herself, and there was another boo from the guest, and the eldest woman was also a little unhappy, so she scolded and went back.

In a place that everyone couldn't see, Wei Zhenzhen's eyes didn't have a single tear, but a gloomy cold light flashed quickly-

That dead but hateful look in his eyes, with a kind of unwilling distortion and despair, was almost exactly the same as the expression when Wen Yanyu threw herself into the shadows on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Feng Dahu's wife suddenly rushed out and slapped Wei Zhenzhen, startling the guest who was talking just now, and seeing that the evil lady was gone, the guest asked while waiting for the buns: "Are you okay?" ”

Wei Zhenzhen shook her head, but when she lowered her head to pick up the vegetable and meat buns, wrapped them in paper and handed them over, she finally couldn't help but ask softly: "You just said that there was an accident in Kou Niangzi's family?" ”

"Isn't it!" The guest held a bun in his hand, and couldn't help but say: "Kou Niangzi and her husband were killed, I heard that the two children were not saved, pitiful, one is only seven or eight years old, the other is just over a year old, and he can't walk......

After all, it is a disaster for someone else's family, and it has not fallen on their heads, and when passers-by talk about it, in addition to the habitual sighs, how many people really take this kind of thing to heart?

The guest who bought the bun shook his head and left, leaving only the haze that could not be dispersed after the death of Wei Zhenzhen's heart......

It was night, the wind was cold, and the night was pressing.

In the small village outside the city, which had been completely destroyed by fire, a young man who was only about seven or eight years old was erecting a monument made of a broken wooden board on a small dirt slope.

The little boy wiped his face, because he couldn't write, and the stele made of wooden boards was empty, and then another little boy who looked younger couldn't look at it, so he timidly said, "Brother Zhong, why don't we make a mark on it......"

"That's fine!" Kou Zhong agreed, but then scratched his head again, and made a mistake: "But what should I do for my father?" ”

The other boy who was also covered with black and gray, dirty black and white, like a poor little flower cat, shook his head, and said weakly: "I, I don't know......" As he spoke, there was already a faint cry.

It's just that a child of six or seven years old may not even understand the heavy word of life and death, but only instinctively feel fear and anxiety about the loss of his parents.

However, there is an innate survival instinct to support it, so that this younger child's love is on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Hey, don't cry! Why do you cry more than my sister! The grizzled Kou Zhong was still kneeling in front of the small mound that couldn't even be called a tomb, and after hearing the cry of the boy behind him, he hurriedly got up from the ground, came over to comfort him, patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are a boy, my mother said, boys must protect their sister, they can't cry!" ”

The younger boy choked up and shrunk his nose, and said timidly, "I don't have a sister......

"Are you a boy?" Kou Zhong returned faster.

"I—I'm ......," the boy nodded hesitantly.

Kou Zhong clapped his hands and said, "That's right, if it's a boy, you can't cry!" ”

The boy snorted again, finally stopping his crying.

"Actually, my sister is gone...... Kou Zhong lay directly on the cold ground, looking at the cold moon, Kou Zhong muttered: "By the way, boy, I haven't asked you what your name is?" ”

"Xu, Xu Ziling." The boy's voice was choked, and Kou Zhong asked carefully twice before he could determine the pronunciation of his name.

"Oh! My name is Kou Zhong! Kou Zhong turned his head, looked at the kid beside him who still had some red circles under his eyes, and said dryly.