Chapter 49: The Scarlet Rose

Years have passed in ups and downs, but Ma Weiguo has never broken the idea of looking for Xiaoya!

What is he making so much money for? Is it for enjoyment? No, no, no, Lao Ma is by no means a vulgar person, although he also has the desires of a normal person, but those flesh and skin pleasures are by no means Lao Ma's pursuit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Is it to prove yourself? Prove his existence, prove that he is a useful person, and prove that he has not insulted the ancestors of the Ma family, these must be there, but the most important point is that he must live like a person, a dignified person, only in this way can he find Xiaoya one day, and he can give Xiaoya a dignified and decent life.

Lao Ma's grandfather, in order to prevent himself and thousands of compatriots from becoming slaves of the country, resolutely embarked on the battlefield of resisting Japan and saving the country.

Lao Ma's father also went to the front line to resist US aggression and aid Korea for the dignity of the country and the honor of the family.

The mother of the old horse is ...... Committed suicide, but she was also for dignity, and for dignity, she cut the pair of extremely beautiful and slender hands that could play the most beautiful notes in the world!

At that time, the teenager Ma Weiguo was rushing home with his schoolbag, and he couldn't go to school, and those older children tied the teacher and the principal with ropes and didn't know where to go, and the school was already a mess of porridge, what should I do in the future?

Let's go home and discuss it with my mother!

When Ma Weiguo, who was preoccupied, returned home, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, the graceful and luxurious famous pianist Shen Biru was already lying in a pool of blood......

She wore a pair of broken shoes around her neck, a razor in her hand, and her dark black hair was spread out, half soaked in the blood gushing from her wrists, and the other half was a pale scalp.

It turned out that in the criticism of young people, Shen Biru was shaved off her yin and yang head!

The black and white piano keys that fell one by one, piece by piece, were mixed together, stained red by scarlet blood, and the black, white and red colors presented a bizarre and strange picture, this strange bloody picture made the young Ma Weiguo tremble uncontrollably......

Ma Weiguo, who calmed down a little in the smell of blood, remembered the group of people he met in the alley just now, although the group of satisfied people disappeared into the foggy alleys of Shanghai, but there was a person in the crowd whose obscene face was so clear, that was Aunt Lin's eldest son, his once close brother Jianmin......

When Ma Weiguo gently lifted his mother and let her lean against his still immature arm.

"Mom, Mom......" Ma Weiguo cried, calling one by one.

In Ma Weiguo's call, his mother opened her eyes slightly, revealing a glimmer of reluctance and love.

"Weiguo, my child, don't cry......" The mother lifted her uninjured hand with difficulty and wiped away Ma Weiguo's tears like a broken thread.

"I'm sorry kid, mom wants to leave you first......"

"No, no, Mom, Mom, I won't let you go, I won't let you go......" Ma Weiguo grabbed his mother's pale hand tightly.

"Son, Mommy can finally go to see Daddy, Daddy has been waiting for Mommy in heaven for a long, long time......" Mom said weakly.

"No, no, mom......" Ma Weiguo has never been so scared.

"Child, no one in the Ma family has ever sold their souls! The Ma family only lives for dignity!"

After saying this sentence with the last strength, Ma Weiguo looked at his dearest mother and closed her eyes, there was a bloody smile on the corner of her mouth, the scarlet smile was like a brilliant rose, and the rose had been angry in Ma Weiguo's heart!

Yes, just to live for dignity, Ma Weiguo cried loudly, like ten thousand steel knives piercing his young and immature chest.

In the end, he Ma Weiguo betrayed his mother's last words, he used to live so reluctantly, his reluctance was only for one person, a lovely and innocent girl Xiaoya, the only woman he had ever loved in his life, in order to one day be able to stay with her for a long time with dignity, he also betrayed himself.

But God seems to let him no longer find Xiaoya, more than 30 years, he has spent countless money, countless energy, his temples have turned white, but there is still no news of Xiaoya.

He was disappointed, he was desperate, sometimes he felt that this was God's punishment for him, because of his betrayal, because of his reluctance; Sometimes he felt that he should believe what the crazy old man said, because his Xiaoya is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and she should not come to this chaotic world to suffer!

Well, now, since he had the golden knife of rejuvenation, he felt that there was hope in life, and the pain in his heart was being erased little by little by the success of the woman's repeated operations.

He waited, waiting for the years and time to pay off the debt owed to him Ma Weiguo!

Feng Wanying, who had her own concerns, returned to France with her son Ruyi.

Wesley, who had already received the news, arrived, and Feng Wanying told him on the phone that he had returned to Ninivi Manor.

He was in a hurry, thinking that Feng Wanying had already obtained Long Po, otherwise how could he come back so quickly?

Before pushing the door and entering the bedroom that once belonged to Mrs. Bran, Wesley impatiently hugged Feng Wanying.

He thinks about Long Po day and night, and he also thinks about Feng Wanying day and night.

None of them had time to say a word, so they hugged each other and kissed each other deeply, and their mood at this time was that they had not seen each other for a day.

No matter how big things are in their hearts, they are people who can calm down in the face of this lust, and the distance of more than 9,000 kilometers makes their meeting become affectionate and sweet.

Wesley carried Feng Wanying to the large and luxurious bed, and he kissed the silky skin while peeling off Feng Wanying's clothes one by one.

"Oh no, honey, don't be in a hurry, you touch what is this?" Feng Wanying gently placed one of Wesley's hands on her belly.

"This ......" Wesley seemed to understand something, and he was a little surprised.

He gently stroked the belly that was still slightly bulging when he looked closely with his hand, and the little life in the belly seemed to sense the existence of the outside world and moved in response.

"Wow, he's still there?!" Wesley looked at Feng Wanying excitedly.

Feng Wanying nodded and looked at Wesley gently.

"Honey, did you really leave him behind?"

"Yes, dear Wesley, I can't do that cruel thing! Just like you said that children have no sin, I love him as much as I love him! ”

"Oh my Wanying, you are the Great Mother!" Wesley excitedly kissed Wan Ying again, and in the watery moonlight, Wesley felt every inch of silky smooth skin sparkle like a virgin.

And so they kissed and caressed each other, until the moon went down in the east, and the night was thickened.