Chapter Twenty-Three: Stormy Storms, Old Grievances and New Hatreds (2)
Jingshu also recognized this woman, she was Sister Yue!
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Luo Bin only smiled bitterly and said, "Yue'er...... What are you doing here? But his eyes widened again and he exclaimed, "It's you!" You're going to kill my son! β
"So what?" Sister Yue said nonchalantly, "Master Luo, don't you know?" My wife and yours are originally from the same family, but we are just a 'Hunan poison', why is it difficult to practice it? β
"Why did you kill my son?"
"Why didn't you ask me why I left you back then?"
"None of the women are good!"
"Back then, your ghostly lady wanted to kill me, and you didn't know that I was pregnant at that time? That's your blood! Sister Yue sneered.
He Xiang'er said contemptuously: "What about you? Jiang Chengyue! You think I don't know what you're going to do? β
Jiang Chengyueying's eyes were furious, and she said, "Is it wrong for me to just want to give birth to that child for Luo Bin!" β
She suddenly said again, "Besides, you know what? Although you betrayed your master and fell in love with Luo Xing, you can't tell our secrets, otherwise, you can tell me what you mean by contacting Luo Xing Villa? β
"I'm ready to die, how can I keep that broken secret! Didn't the master send me to contact Luohang Villa just for Yingdanyu? But actually! There is no such thing as Yingdanyu!
It's you! You made enough preparations when I went to the temple to pray for blessings? Want to burn me to death in the temple?
You wicked woman, I managed to escape, and you even cut open my belly and took the fetus from my womb! β
"I killed the fetus. Oh! It's a son. I didn't want you to survive like that, I knew that I should have killed you with a knife! Jiang Chengyue laughed disappreciatively, "It's just ...... There is one place where you have wronged me. β
"I wronged you?" He Xiang'er is still as cold as a ghost.
Jiang Chengyue sneered and said, "The one who set fire to the temple, but you killed your brother's husband!" β
"If you don't abide by women's morals, you should naturally be killed!" Lord Luo said contemptuously.
He Xiang'er's heart suddenly shocked, she didn't want him to be so decisive, and she became more and more sure of what she was going to do.
There was another chaotic sound of horses' hooves at the bottom of the hillside, as if a large number of people were coming.
I saw the master of the blessing hall rushing with a group of people, and Huaixiao followed him.
Jiang Chengyue twisted her waist, turned her head and shouted, "Master Futang, you came at the right time." β
"What? The Red Lady is here? The master of the hall shouted from afar, and when he saw a red man standing, his words could not help but reveal joy.
But when they all arrived at Luohang Villa, seeing He Xiang'er's ghostly face, the Futang Master couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he was stunned for a while and didn't ask.
Huaixiao was slightly surprised when he saw Jingshu, and he just arched his hand at her, but did not come closer.
Jiang Chengyue looked at the eight people behind the master of Futang, and said with a smile: "Yo, it turns out that this is the so-called eight masters of martial arts in Futang, I thought that your eight masters had been killed by my people!" β
The master of the Fu Hall smiled and said, "Yue'er, you came very quickly. β
"I thought I would stay in the mountains and forests for a while, but it was a little cold, and I couldn't stay anymore before I came out." Jiang Chengyue said with a smile.
The master of the Fu Hall looked at He Xiang'er in disbelief and said, "Could it be that this is the red lady?" β
"This, how can this ghostly woman be a red lady, she is the wife of the owner of this Luohang Mountain Villa, called He Xiang'er." Jiang Chengyue finished laughing mockingly, and couldn't stop "giggling" out loud.
The master of the Futang heard that He Xiang'er was as beautiful as a flower back then, and everyone knew that she died in the temple, and now seeing her appearance of not being human, ghost or ghost, he was frightened for a while, and he didn't dare to say anything.
The owner of Luo Zhuang looked at the master of the hall of blessing and sneered: "Could it be that the master of the hall of fortune came to my villa for what kind of unwarranted Yingdanyu?" β
"Unnecessary?"
"Naturally, there is no need, otherwise you can ask the red lady in person."
"Which one is the Red Lady?"
"I am." The smoky woman who had been standing beside He Xiang'er suddenly laughed, "This Yingdanyu was originally set up to let you watch a good show, if it wasn't just for you, then I'm afraid there will be a lot of people here?" β
"How is that possible? How can it be! Jiang Chengyue's eyelashes suddenly drooped slightly, and she muttered to herself.
But the red lady listened to it in her ears, and laughed with a "poof": "You think he is telling you the truth?" β
"He won't lie to me, he won't lie to me......" Jiang Chengyue whispered a few words in distraction, and suddenly changed her face, and she had a smile on her face.
The red lady snorted coldly at her, and then ignored her again.
"Since I want to watch a play, I also have a play for you to see, but ......" Jiang Chengyue suddenly smiled again, "This play will be in order, let's see what play you want to perform first." β
He Xiang'er said coldly to Luo Bin: "I just want to tell you one thing......"
Before she finished speaking, the red lady suddenly stopped in a low voice: "It's too late to stop now." β
"It's too late." He Xiang'er responded in a low voice, and then said loudly: "Luo Yuan is not your son!" β
"Whose is that?" Luo Bin roared like five thunderbolts, and hissed angrily.
"It's not yours, it's naturally Luo Xing's." He Xiang'er looked at Luo Yuan with a little sadness.
Luo Bin read the certainty in her eyes.
Luo Yuan was also like five thunderbolts, surprised, and sat on the ground, not wanting him to be his uncle's flesh and blood, and his "father" who had relied on each other for 20 years had become an enemy who killed his father!
Luo Bin suddenly rushed over, and with lightning speed, he pulled out Jingshu's Zigui sword and stabbed it towards Luo Yuan's heart!
Except for He Xiang'er, no one thought that Luo Bin would be so decisive and could really attack his son who has been with him for many years!
If it weren't for his own, he would never have kept it!
The scars on He Xiang'er's face were twisted together, and she smiled sadly.
The hundreds of subordinates surrounding him shouted in unison, but they didn't dare to step forward.
Luo Yuan felt his blood gurgling out of his chest, his eyes full of surprise and resentment.
His mind flashed to his uncle, the father who always treated him warmly-
"Yuan'er, will Uncle take you to ride a horse?"
"Yuan'er, what do you see Uncle brought with you today?"
"Yuan'er, you must protect your mother when you grow up, you know?"
"We're a year older!"
"Yuan'er, Uncle has gone out, wait for Uncle to come back and take you to ride a horse."
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All of a sudden, all those words appeared in his mind, and finally became a sentence-
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, Yuan'er......"
He heard his own father calling his name incessantly.
Luo Bin pulled out his sword and sat down on the ground for a while.
Bloody eyes.
"Dangdangβ"
The sword has landed.
Jing Shu was shocked, she couldn't help throwing away the scabbard, squatting down, and hurriedly covering Luo Yuan's chest, feeling the hot blood on his body flowing out one after another, she couldn't help but panic, and her eyes were shining.
Luo Yuan suddenly grabbed her hand, threw a grateful look at her, and then looked at his "father" in disbelief, and used his last strength to call "father" and "mother".
The hand has slipped off.
The man has fallen.
But his eyes were not closed.
Surprised, resentful, and unwilling.
Luo Zhuang's brows furrowed.
He Xiang'er laughed and rushed over to pick up his son, held his hand, and suddenly cried bitterly, repeating "Mother is sorry for you".
Jingshu was thrown out by her and sat next to her, for a long time, full of disbelief and self-blame.
It was she who didn't tell him about the red lady's coming.
The boy who still talked to her about his mother today, who was the one in the age of the weak crown, died suddenly.
He hadn't married a beautiful wife yet, and perhaps the poetic girl was still in his dreams.
I don't know if there is a girl who knows him, whether she jumped out of bed at this time, looked at the bright moon in front of the window, and prayed for a pious blessing.
His eyes are still open!
Shut it up.
He Xiang'er closed his dead fish-like eyes.
The red lady sighed unbearably on the side.
Luo Bin suddenly jumped up, picked up the sword on the ground again, ran towards Jiang Chengyue, and roared: "If it weren't for you, my son would still have a trace of resistance!" Why do you shoot my son! β
Jiang Chengyue was so frightened that she forgot her martial arts, hurriedly pointed at Huaixiao, closed her eyes and shouted, "He! He's your son! β