Chapter 37: The Story

Mother was killed!? This was undoubtedly a bomb dropped in Shen Qiwu's heart, which shocked her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Shen Qiwu was speechless.

Huan'er was not as shocked as she was, she was hostile to this inexplicable old man, and only heard her whisper in Shen Qiwu's ear, "Miss, don't believe his words. ”

Uncle Dumb is a person with strong martial arts, and he hears Huan'er's words clearly. But his gaze did not shift, just quietly distracted.

Shen Qiwu was only half-convinced, she felt that she shouldn't believe what the dumb uncle said, but she contradictoded that the dumb uncle didn't need to deceive her.

"But my father said that my mother was sick and died." Shen Qiwu thought for a while and said.

"Shen Fuguo?" The dumb uncle closed his eyes, and it took a while to open them.

By this time, all the wine in his jug had been spilled, and he shook the jug, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Do you know who Miyane is?" The dumb uncle looked at Shen Qiwu and asked, whenever he mentioned the name Gong Ni, there was always a killing intent in his eyes.

Shen Qiwu shook her head, she had never heard the name Gong Ni mentioned.

"The National Teacher of the Jin Dynasty." The dumb uncle exhaled heavily, he had been trying to assassinate Gong Ni for so many years, but in vain.

I think it is precisely because of the identity of Gong Ni that after so many years, Uncle Dumb will always be disappointed.

I can't understand how my mother could be involved with the national teacher of the Jin Kingdom, things seem to be far more complicated than Shen Qiwu thought.

Of course, she didn't fully believe what the dumb uncle said, because there was no evidence for all this.

Shen Qiwu asked tentatively, "Then why did Gong Ni kill my mother, and what did he rob?" ”

The dumb uncle glanced at Shen Qiwu, a little incomprehensible, he shook his head and said that he would not answer this question.

"Then why are you here now? Could it be that Gong Ni has already been killed by you? ”

Uncle Dumb shook his head again, his tone was quite heavy, and said, "I have pursued and killed him for twenty years, and I have not been able to hide since he fled back to the Kingdom of Jin. I couldn't help it, and today was Miss's festival again, so I came back. ”

Shen Qiwu felt that something was wrong, she thought about it seriously, and said, "Then why did you only see it today?" The implication of Shen Qiwu's words is why Shen Qiwu has never met Uncle Dumb on his mother's sacrifice day in the past, but he happened to meet it today, more precisely, Uncle Dumb has been following them, and now he deliberately appears in front of them.

"Because I heard you're getting married." Uncle Dumb didn't know what kind of mood he was having, his tone was very indifferent, revealing a sense of joy.

Shen Qiwu nodded, this answer was expected by her. For an oath, Uncle Dumb chased and killed Gong Ni, the national teacher of the Jin Kingdom, for more than 20 years, which shows his loyalty to his mother Wang Ying.

"The rain has stopped?" The figure of the dumb uncle is very rickety, not like an old man with strong martial arts, standing there has a feeling of heroic twilight.

Shen Qiwu asked Huan'er to put away the oil-paper umbrella, she squinted her eyes and raised her head, the continuous spring rain had really stopped.

The sky was still a little overcast, and the clouds had not dispersed.

Uncle Dumb put away the flask and sighed for a long time. He opened his mouth softly at Wang Ying's tomb and said something silently.

Shen Qiwu looked at him, he didn't know what the dumb uncle said, and could only slightly figure out a few words from his mouth.

"It's time for me to go, too." Uncle Dumb paused, then continued, "We'll meet again in a few days, and I'll tell you more about that then." ”

Shen Qiwu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Uncle Dumb is very mysterious, and what he tells her is very limited, but because of this, Shen Qiwu has become more and more interested in his mother's story.

Mother Wang Ying's body seemed to have an extra veil of mystery, waiting for Shen Qiwu to uncover it.

The dumb uncle soon left, and his figure disappeared into the vast mountains in a short time.

"Miss...."Huan'er stopped talking and looked at Shen Qiwu with some concern.

In other words, anyone who knows that his mother was killed will feel bad. Even if Huan'er still doesn't believe what the dumb uncle said, she is worried.

"I'm fine." Shen Qiwu smiled at Huan'er and continued, "Let's start worshipping." ”

Due to the sudden appearance of the dumb uncle, the original plan was disrupted. So much so that the real worship has not yet begun, and Shen Qiwu only remembered today's theme after the dumb uncle left.

It's a pity that I didn't bring wine today. Shen Qiwu smiled, it turned out that his mother was still a wine jar, which made people feel embarrassed.

Being able to know what kind of person his mother is from other people's mouths is also an interesting thing for Shen Qiwu.

She became more interested in her mother, Wang Ying, and one day she would unveil the mystery of her mother herself. As soon as he thought of this, Shen Qiwu looked forward to it.

Women are born with a curiosity about secrets, otherwise how gossip comes about.

Especially when the subject is still his own mother, the strong feeling simply lingers.

So Shen Qiwu has one more thing of interest at the moment, in addition to the upcoming wedding, Shen Qiwu feels that the development of things is becoming more and more interesting.

She was indifferent in nature, but she didn't expect the world to be changeable, let

Shen Qiwu's gaze was enriched.

The time for worship passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was noon. At this time, the weather also became clearer, and there was the fragrance of earth in the breath.

Shen Qiwu chatted with her mother Wang Ying for a few more words, and then stood up, she patted the dust on her knees, and was silent for a while.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain." Shen Qiwu breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled at Huan'er.

She felt a little hungry.

Shen Qiwu glanced back.

Wang Ying's tomb is still lonely there.

Some stories seem to be told silently.

She questioned Shen Fuguo again.

The sun is shining, Shen Qiwu's gaze has never been condensed, maybe her mother's story back then was really tortuous.

So what kind of role does Shen Fuguo play in the story?

Shen Qiwu doesn't know yet, but one day he will know.

She's not in a hurry, because she still has time.