Chapter 147: Yan Returns
Outside the city, the sun sets.
The wind rose, and a lot of burned paper money suddenly flew in the distance, and everyone was busy blocking their eyes.
Not far away, there was a sad sound of the piano.
Wen Jing lifted the window, and a silver-haired man was sitting in front of a small grave on the side of the road, his hands constantly stroking the strings, and he couldn't see clearly because he was facing away from the convoy.
The man turned around and glanced at the convoy, his eyes fell on Fang Tingyu, and Fang Tingyu seemed to be aware of it, and also raised his head to look at the man, just one glance, but his expression froze, his eyes gradually blurred, and then gradually became clear.
Wen Jing looked at the man with a little surprise, she thought that this man was at least a middle-aged man, but what appeared in her eyes at the moment was a handsome face that was only about twenty, but why was it silver-haired?
"Stop." Fang Tingyu's voice trembled slightly, and his hands tightly grasped the prisoner car.
The coachman turned a deaf ear and continued on his way.
"Stop!" Fang Tingyu suddenly shouted loudly, shaking the prisoner cart violently.
At the same time, the silver-haired man suddenly got up, walked quickly to the side of the convoy, looked at Fang Tingyu with a shocked face, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak.
The convoy stopped, and Wen Jing and Ji Changge stepped out of the carriage and looked at the silver-haired man.
"Are you Fang Siniang?" The silver-haired man was stunned, stuttering a little.
"It's me Siniang, ink dyeing, I didn't expect to see you again, I thought you were dead." Fang Tingyu covered her face with her hands, tears sliding down her fingers.
Ink dyeing?! He's still alive?!
Ji Changge and Wen Jing looked at the silver-haired man in shock. This person is the real Baili ink dye?!
"Are you a hundred miles of ink dye?" Ji Changge asked at the man.
The silver-haired man looked at Ji Changge expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Lord Ji Ji, don't you remember?" ”
Ji Changge was slightly surprised, he didn't participate in solving the case of the Baili family back then, and he had only seen Baili Ink Dye from afar, but when he saw the face of this silver-haired man, he suddenly remembered it, that's right, this person is Baili Ink Dye. It's just that. I haven't seen it in just a few years, and all the black hair that year was dyed with silver frost.
"She's changed back to Fang Tingyu again" Wen Jing whispered in Ji Changge's ear, she almost thought she would never see Fang Tingyu again. I didn't expect to see the real Baili ink dyeing later. The male personality in the body actually disappeared. However, this is not difficult to understand, Fang Tingyu originally thought that Baili Mo was dyed, so he conjured up a Baili Mo dye. And at this moment, after seeing the real Baili ink dyeing, he naturally sobered up.
"Otherwise, there will be two hundred miles of ink dyeing." Ji Changge smiled bitterly, thinking about that picture in his mind, and suddenly felt a little frightened.
"Baili Mozhi that personality, it shouldn't appear again, only Fang Tingyu in the future." Wen Jing muttered to himself.
This is also a good thing, otherwise when you get to the lobby, you will be scared of everyone by dyeing your mouth with a hundred miles of ink, and then you will be dragged away as a monster.
Wen Jing walked to the grave, and a few words were written on the wooden tombstone: the tomb of his beloved wife Huang Jingxian.
"Siniang, they all said that Ah Ah Xian died, I waited here for a year, I am sorry for her." Baili Moran's eyes were anxious, but his face was still a wooden face, and he looked a little weird.
Wen Jing looked at Baili Modye, this should be because he has been alone for a long time, and his expression and language skills have been somewhat lost, which is commonly known as some facial paralysis, it seems that he has been wandering around alone in the past few years, living an almost isolated life, he should have returned to the capital a year ago, but when he came back, he found that Huang Jingxian was no longer there, and he piled an empty grave in this wilderness to pay tribute, but he was also an infatuated person.
"Ah Xian"
The heat in Fang Tingyu's eyes faded instantly, and he said in silence: "Ah Xian is indeed dead. ”
Baili Moran lowered his eyes, although he had already been mentally prepared, but when this sentence came out of Fang Tingyu's mouth, it was still heavier than others.
Baili Moran raised his head, tears flashing in his eyes: "How did she die?" ”
"She was killed."
"By whom?!" Baili Moran stared at Fang Tingyu with wide eyes.
Fang Tingyu looked up at everyone blankly, as before, she seemed to have had a long dream, and then woke up and didn't remember what she had done before, but this time it was different, she found herself locked in a prison cart with handcuffs and anklets, and Baili Moran was standing in front of her, she couldn't tell if she was still dreaming, if it was a dream, she wanted to wake up slowly.
"Fang Tingyu avenged you, she has already killed the person who killed Huang Jingxian." Wen Jing said to Baili Mo.
Baili Moran and Fang Tingyu both looked at Wen Jing in surprise, obviously not believing Wen Jing's words.
"No, although I want to avenge Ah Xian, I'm afraid why am I tied up in this prison car?" Fang Tingyu looked at Ji Changge with a worried face.
I don't know how to explain it, Fang Tingyu didn't know that there was a man living in her body, and she wanted to become that kind of person because she liked it too much, but when she really became that person, she didn't know it, and that person only had another person in her heart, and the truth was not necessarily kinder than a lie.
"When you weren't sober, you killed the Guanzhu, the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and many others." Wen Jing looked at Fang Tingyu with a firm gaze and said, it was better to let her know the Dao earlier, otherwise it would be even more unfavorable for her to be on the lobby later.
Fang Tingyu was stunned, how could she kill someone, she didn't even dare to kill a fish, not to mention how could she kill someone when she was not awake, no, she was just in a coma for many days, she must have been wronged.
Wen Jing stopped talking, it would take time to accept such a fact, but she believed that Fang Tingyu would figure it out, she was just a little cowardly, not stupid.
Baili Moran looked at Ji Changge, and Ji Changge nodded: "That's right." ”
"Why did you say goodbye back then?" Fang Tingyu raised her head and asked, she didn't have much time with Baili Modye. The convoy was able to stop, which was already Ji Changge's extra kindness.
Baili Moran opened his mouth, dumbfounded.
"Because of guilt, isn't it?" Fang Tingyu then asked.
Baili Moran nodded: "If it weren't for sneaking out of the city that night to see Ah Xian, my father and uncle would not have died, if I had been in them, they would not have died, from the moment they died, my life was already dark, and I had no way to marry Ah Xian, so"
"So you chose to escape, away from the capital. Now that they're all gone. Why bother to come back? The corners of Fang Tingyu's mouth circled a trace of bitterness.
"I've been wandering outside for more than two years, and I've figured it out a lot, my parents are dead, but Ah Xian is still alive. I owe Ah Xian an apology. I wonder every day if she's doing well, but after all. I even hurt her. "Baili Mo dyed his face with melancholy, and his silver hair flew in the wind, an indescribable vicissitudes. The face is still the same face though
, the heart has long been riddled with holes.
"Ah Xian, she said, she doesn't blame you." Fang Tingyu burst into tears, and wiped her tears with her sleeve after speaking.
"She doesn't blame me, and my parents don't blame me, but how can I live alone with peace of mind." Baili Moran smiled bitterly, and the pain in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
"It's a pleasure to see Siniang today."
After Baili Mo Dye finished speaking, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Don't!" Fang Tingyu screamed.
Before the dagger stabbed into the abdomen, Ji Changge took the first step to knock down his dagger: "If you die, no one will be able to help Fang Tingyu, maybe you can kill her without knowing, you are in a hurry to die." ”
Baili Mo was stunned, grabbed the numb tiger's mouth, and snorted: "Can I help Siniang?" ”
"Yes, and only you can help her, the hundred-mile ink dye in the past, it's not so unconfident." Wen Jing raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Baili Mozhi and said.
Baili Moran's face froze, and his eyes darkened: "The Baili Moran in the past has long been dead." ”
"No, he's not dead!"
Fang Tingyu yelled at Baili Ink Dye.
Baili Mo Ran looked at Fang Tingyu, who had always been weak, in surprise, and opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know how to deal with this sentence.
Looking at the blank appearance of Baili Ink Dyeing, and then thinking of the previous Baili Ink Dyeing, it was completely two people, in Minghui's body, the Baili Ink Dye should be the confident Baili Ink Dye in the past, and now the Baili Ink Dye has no self-confidence, and the blow to him if he wants to come to the house is extremely huge, if there is still a little fantasy, it is Huang Jingxian, and now after learning from Fang Tingyu's mouth that Huang Jingxian is really gone, all the beliefs of living have disappeared, so the idea of suicide was born, Wen Jing remembered himself in his previous life, But she never thought about suicide.
"We'll tell you when we get back to the details, please let go of the idea that you are a waste first, the dead are gone, and the living need you more, such a simple truth, I believe you can distinguish which is more important." Wen Jing looked at Baili Mozhi and said.
Baili Moran was silent for a long time, nodded, and glanced at Fang Tingyu.
"Get in the car." Ji Changge said to Baili Moran, he felt that it was necessary to tell Baili Moran about the whole case, maybe Baili Moran would become the most important witness, who could prove that Fang Tingyu was not pretending to be crazy and murdering
When they arrived at the gate of the city, the soldiers guarding the city saw the token and hurriedly opened the door to enter the city.
"Lord Ji, Lord Liang has already sent someone to wait here."
"Hmm."
Dozens of guards of Dali Temple surrounded the convoy, and the convoy continued to drive towards Dali Temple.
There were several carriages parked at the gate of Dali Temple, Ji Changge glanced at it, and his face became even more grim.
Zhao Shenghua, Cao Tai and Liang Qianjun walked out of it.
"Lord Liang, the suspects have been caught." Ji Changge stepped forward.
"Bring them all up! The judge will judge them well. Zhao Shenghua said coldly, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Ji Chang Singer raised slightly, and Ding Wu walked towards the carriage.
Looking at Zhao Shenghua's eyes flashing with raging fire, Cao Tai looked at the front leisurely, anyway, he was just a soy sauce player.
"Lord Zhao, what a big official." A man in shackles slowly walked out and looked up at Zhao Shenghua.
Just wanted to be angry, Zhao Shenghua looked at the man, and suddenly knelt down with a "poof": "His Royal Highness the Prince, why are you here?" ”
Cao Tai and Liang Qianjun also knelt down with a puff, and they were very glad that Fang Cai did not throw off his official authority, and this Zhao Shenghua could not live because of his own evil.
Wen Jing looked at Dongsheng in surprise, she thought that Dongsheng was a big person, but she didn't expect Dongsheng to be such a "big" person, prince! (To be continued......)