There was a cold light in Wu Minzhi's eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chun Siniang saw it in her eyes, but she didn't see it, she just stood up and patted her clothes: "Don't speak, I won't play with you, do you have a last word, who do you want me to give to?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Wu Minzhi finally burst out with two words.

Chun Siniang smiled happily little by little: "You are just a dying person, I will be presumptuous, what can you do with me?" ”

Seeing that Wu Minzhi's face was so angry that her face was pale, but her lips trembled and she couldn't speak, she sank her face: "If you don't have it, forget it." No matter whether you are acting coyly, or you want to die for your mother, I will tell the world that you originally wanted to behave in a cozy manner, in order to win the reputation of a filial son, who knew that being smart was mistaken by cleverness, not only did not win a good reputation, but gave Qingqing's life in vain. ”

Wu Minzhi's face was hard to see the extreme. In the eyes of Chun Siniang, it is as bright as a spring flower, which is really beautiful. It's a pity that I don't have a mobile phone, otherwise if I take a few clockwork Weibo photos, it will definitely cause a sensation among the celebrities in Chang'an, and maybe it will be sent to the hot search......

She couldn't help laughing: "In this way, it is also a good warning to the world, don't do this kind of stupid thing to sell fame and reputation again." ”

"You dare." Wu Minzhi burst out two more words.

Chun Siniang raised her eyebrows: "You are just a dying person, what do I dare not do?" ”

"You, you...... On your knees. Wu Minzhi pointed at her, and he didn't know whether he was weak or angry, and even his fingertips were trembling.

"Why should I kneel?" Chun Siniang pointed to her nose, very surprised.

She stood there, leaned down, looked at him condescendingly, and laughed: "In the past, as a prince of the country, if you asked me to kneel, I naturally didn't dare not kneel." But now, a dying man, what am I afraid of? I'm going to have to hurry up and tell someone to collect your body. According to me, don't waste your time, go to the king of Hades and set up a shelf for the prince. Chun Siniang deliberately showed a vicious look, and her words were arrogant and rude.

"But I've heard that Hades has a book of life and death, and everyone's lifespan is clearly written. Hades is very busy, taking care of those who are dying, like you are uninvited, Hades is the most annoying, it is estimated that he will not give you a good look, maybe he will kick into the eighteenth layer of hell with one kick, I don't know if it will affect your reincarnation. Okay, okay, I'm confused too, what are you talking about? ”

Before putting it forward, Wu Minzhi had a horsewhip and Zhao Chun Siniang slashed his head and face. But now, he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

It was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, Wu Minzhi's heart couldn't help but be very sad.

Chun Siniang also wrote hatefully: "You have been on hunger strike for several days, and the deadline is approaching." Perhaps black and white impermanence is already dangling outside the door. Speaking of which, I don't know if you died today, which makes Cigao unhappy, but the people of this Chongsheng Temple will definitely breathe a sigh of relief. They must have been annoyed by your torture for the past few days, and you have saved them a lot of trouble by leaving. As for you, you also happened to accompany Ling Ci on the road, but after more than ten days, I don't know if you can catch up with her. Even if you catch up, is Ling Ci happy or angry, praising your good son, or scolding you for being unfilial...... None of that matters, though. Because of a bowl of Meng Po soup, you are strangers, and no one knows anyone from now on. Alas, in this way, it seems that your martyrdom is really meaningless. The dead know nothing, and the living will only say that you are confused. Alas, you think it's a good story, but it's just a joke! It's ridiculous to the core. ”

Wu Minzhi was so angry that he almost fainted, he pinched his palm fiercely, and in a burst of sharp pain, he squeezed out a sneer: "You don't want to ...... Excite me. ”

Chun Siniang's eyes widened, and she was surprised: "Provoke you? I'm just telling the truth, and Guogong thinks I'm provoking you? Why should I provoke you? What is your relationship with me? What good is it for me to stir you up? ”

She pointed to the tip of her nose and laughed: "Could it be that the Duke of Guoguo thinks that I am reluctant to let you die?" In fact, what does it matter to me whether you die or not? Ling Ci, it is true that I want you to persuade you to live well. Ling Ci has been kind to me, and I can't help but do it. But as I have already said, I have always been most annoyed by people like you who are looking for death and life, and I don't even want to look at it more. I look at you like a smart person on weekdays, so that's why I'm here. If I knew you were so foolish, I would rather bear the notoriety of not repaying your kindness than to look at you here with a face that is worse than an ignorant woman. ”

Wu Minzhi's reaction made her very satisfied.

"Now I've done what I should have done, and I have a clear conscience. What does it matter to me that you want to die? Could it be that Ling Ci is an unreasonable person, if you die, you will blame me? She flashed her eyes hatefully and asked Wu Minzhi very seriously.

Wu Minzhi waited for a while before he sneered: "Whoever dares to speak to me like this, you are the first." He gasped heavily, "You...... Aren't you afraid I'll kill you? ”

Chun Siniang raised her chin and squinted at him: "Aren't you going to be a filial son who sacrificed your mother, if you have to disobey Ling Ci's last wish, what kind of filial son is it?" Since he is not a filial son, why do you have to die and pretend? Besides, if you want to kill me, you have to have your life to kill me. Don't look at you like this now, you can't protect yourself, and you still want to kill me? ”

Wu Minzhi glared at Chun Siniang, and Chun Siniang glared back at him even more unceremoniously.

"It is said that they pity the hearts of parents all over the world, but I only found out today, and it is not true." Chun Siniang sighed and looked away with a sneer, "Ling Ci is hardworking, so she naturally deserves this." It's just that there is a mother like Ling Ci, but she gave birth to the person in front of her, who only cares about her own happiness and doesn't care about her son. You are both the Son of Man and the Father. first was unfilial to Ling Ci, and then abandoned his son...... Alas, Ling Ci has passed away and is about to die, but it's okay. Pity only the living...... The life of orphans and widows is only afraid that it will not be easy. The last sentence is said from the bottom of my heart.

The words "orphans and widows", like a knife, were stabbed into Wu Minzhi's heart, making his heart ache.

Many past events come back one after another.

It's a mourning hall, but it's a mourning hall for Ta Aya. Ah Niang hugged the young him with one hand, and the other hand hugged the young Yueniang, and the mother and son cried together. The clansmen were obviously absent-mindedly saying things of condolence, and exchanged various glances in private.

If it weren't for Aye's early death and loss of protection, why would A-Niang be here?

Why is Yueniang like this?

With a flower in front of his eyes, the mother and son who hugged each other became his wife and little man.

Chun Siniang is still chattering: "The widow doesn't matter, there are many men in the world, who is not married?" Is it possible to defend a man who has never taken care of himself for the rest of his life? It's just that the child suffered, and I don't know if the surname will be Zhang or Li in the future. Poor thing. What's even more pitiful is that there is a saying in our hometown that the baby you pick up is a ball to kick. I don't hurt Aye, this is not my own bloodline, who will feel distressed? ”