Mo Fuluo knew that her state of mind had been completely changed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, in order to get revenge, she must also become strong.

I couldn't help but think of the means of the two little generals in the Shenguan barracks to fight for power, and the chill in my heart became deeper and deeper.

Will she be like that from now on? Fight for power, go to a sufficient height, just to find out the truth, and find out those who lost them in the Ran family back then, whether they are indifferent bystanders or adding fuel to the fire, one by one, until the culprit surfaces, and then eradicate it with his own hands?

"Ling'er, why can't you live a simpler life?" Zuo Jingzhi has fought for most of his life, and he has long been not afraid of life and death, but back then, he watched his brother Ran Heng's family be wiped out, and when he arrived at the city gate, he only had time to take a look at Ran Heng's bloody but cold corpse.

Zuo Jingzhi hopes that Mo Fulu will not live in grudges and not be obsessed with the grievances of the older generation, but he can't hide the truth from her, nor can he stop her thoughts.

"How simple is it? Although I have changed my name to Mo Fuluo now, I am a member of the Ran family after all, and I am the only person in the Ran family who survived, did I let the blood of the hundred and ten Ran family members be shed in vain? The corners of Mo Fuluo's mouth seemed to be smiling, but this smile became more and more terrifying, she leaned forward, stared at Zuo Jingzhi with a pair of eyes, the temperature in her eyes dropped suddenly, and continued to say word by word: "It's just that I don't know, in my father's generation, it has been far away from the center of power, why, why did it end up being wiped out?" ”

"It's not that you can avoid framing and persecution by staying away from power, and you will die faster without power than if you are in power."

Zuo Jingzhi sighed heavily, he frowned tightly, the mighty man looked so fragile at the moment, his eyes were full of tears, full of pity for Mo Fuluo, the remembrance of the deceased, and the unwillingness to be unable to correct Ran Heng's name, but at most it was decadence and regret emanating from his bones.

Zuo Jingzhi recalled that back then, after Ran Heng's accident, he was afraid, and then resigned and went into hiding, and he chose to flee on the cusp. This seems to be no different from going to the battlefield and watching the eldest brother who took the lead be framed and died, and being a deserter in fear of death.

He is Ran Xutu's old department, and the friendship between the Zuo family and the Ran family has been long, but he can only have time to take a look at Ran Heng's corpse......

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, my eyes turned red in an instant, my fists clenched tightly, I raised Lao Gao suddenly, and then slammed it down.

With a loud bang, the table shook a few times, and a hole quickly cracked in the position where it was smashed by the punch, extending almost to Mo Fuluo's eyes.

"Rights are really harmful. If you have power, you will die, and if you don't have power, you will die. Hehehehehe......"

Mo Fuluo doesn't understand, he hasn't understood since he was a child.

When she was a child, she was raised very well, and any fights and deceit were too far away from her. Later, after experiencing the tragedy of being destroyed overnight, and being arrested in the door, she began to use all her strength to live. Vicious, ruthless, and cold, which side is her, and it seems that neither side is her. In the depths of Mo Fuluo's heart, what he wanted to do most was actually the smiling Ran Ling in a brocade dress in the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Not for anything else, just because her family was there at that time, and her home was there.

However......

When some things of that year gradually surfaced, Mo Fuluo knew that her revenge road could never stop again. Originally, it was just blindly relying on enthusiasm, but now it is necessary to plan carefully.

Zuo Jingzhi looked at the girl opposite, from the initial shock to the grievance, and then gradually forced to return to calm, and the pair of dark eyes became deeper and deeper. He knew that the mood of the girl in front of him had been completely subverted.

"I can only tell you this about what happened back then, you are useless Uncle Zi, I can't help you."

Zuo Jingzhi's originally straight back bent down, and an inch-long wound appeared on the hand that smashed against the table, and it had begun to bleed.

"How can we blame you?" Mo Fuluo knew that she and her father Ran Heng were referring to the "we" she said, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her voice gradually became cold: "Uncle Jingzi, I don't want to drag you into this quagmire together...... I'm here today just to ask about it......"

After speaking, he stood up with his body bold, but he staggered, and it took a lot of effort to barely stand up straight, and the corners of his mouth trembled: "After saying goodbye today, we will not see each other again!" ”

"Ran Ling, you dare!"

Zuo Jingzhi stood up regardless of the pain in his hand, and his voice trembled: "Since I have told you this, I can no longer get out, even if I take this old life, I will help you!" What's more, without my help, can you find that Han Liuyuan? How do you proceed with the next thing? ”

How could Mo Fuluo not be able to guess Zuo Jingzhi's thoughts, if he really wanted to stay away from this matter completely, he would not see himself, let alone tell him what he knew! It's just that even she doesn't know how to go on the road ahead, and she has already pulled up a Moran who can't get out, how can she pull another Zuo Jingzhi?

"Let's talk about it, Uncle Jingzi." Mo forced his voice to sound softer: "I need time to be quiet and then think about how to play next." ”

Although Mo Fuluo is not good at chess, but this time, she must hold a piece and simply fall, even if the whole army is wiped out, she can only fall without regrets.

It's just that whether this chess game is in her own control or whether she wants to be left behind must think clearly.

"Let's start with Han Liuyuan, the deputy general of the year."

Zuo Jingzhi didn't seem to want to give Mo Fuluo time to think clearly, so he went straight into it with a single knife, and quickly and ruthlessly showed the cut.

"Uncle Jingzi, you, don't force me to ......" Mo Fuluo's voice trembled uncontrollably, no matter how he disguised, it was difficult to be cold and affectionate.

"I've been secretly investigating all these years, but the surname Han seems to have disappeared in Daji, but I'm sure he's still alive, but it's just that he is alive in a place that we can't think of for the time being or with another identity."

Zuo Jingzhi walked around from the table to Mo Fuluo's side as he spoke, stretched out his hand to press her trembling shoulder, and said sharply: "My understanding of Han Liuyuan has gone deep into the bone marrow, and you can't find him without me." Only I can help you! Little Ling'er, let Uncle Jingzi help you! ”

"But ......"

Zuo Jingzhi's strength on Mo Fuluo's shoulder increased a little, and he took the last dose of fierce medicine: "I have lived better than dead all these years, if I can't correct the name of Brother Ran Heng in this life, I won't be blind to death!" If you don't let me help you, do you want to watch me die now? ”

Even if he was pressed hard, his body trembled violently uncontrollably. She knew her heart was shaken.

"That Zuo Feng ......"

"He always knew what I wanted, and he couldn't stop it and wouldn't stop it!" Zuo Jingzhi's vigorous and powerful voice echoed throughout the room.

Zuo Feng stood upright in the courtyard, stepping on one of the tallest wooden stakes, staring at the closed door with fixed eyes, he knew that when the door was opened, everything would be different.

The seemingly peaceful days have come to an end.