Chapter 19 Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies
Cheng Yao is still lying on the ground, but she looks like she is a few years older, if the Cheng Yao that Cheng Wei sees on weekdays is a little lotus who has just appeared in her beauty, then Cheng Yao at this time is a completely blooming green lotus.
It's just that she covered her abdomen with a painful face, and the wide green skirt spread out like lotus leaves, and the blood spread rapidly, dyeing the skirt in twilight like a rising tide, and the delicate and bright peacock patterns on it instantly dimmed.
The white plum blossoms were replaced by flowers, and the winter turned into bright spring, in this completely different scenery, Cheng Wei saw a tall young woman with her back to her, only half a foot away from Cheng Yao on the ground.
Cheng Wei couldn't see the young woman's face, but the familiarity brought by the back made her shudder inexplicably, and a layer of tiny pimples instantly appeared on her skin.
Cheng Wei supported the ground with his hands, trying to see the young woman's appearance clearly, but the woman bowed slightly, as if she was very frightened, and retreated step by step, but she never turned her head.
The sound of broken footsteps sounded, and the voices of people were noisy, but Cheng Wei was like watching a silent puppet show, and he couldn't hear what those people said, and he couldn't see the appearance of those people clearly. In this world, it seems that everything around them has become a freehand ink painting, and only the two women lying and standing have bright colors.
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared and kicked the young woman in the abdomen, and the young woman was kicked straight into the air, and then fell to the ground.
Cheng Wei seemed to be bewitched, and had long forgotten Cheng Yao, who was bleeding on the ground, followed the young woman closely, and when the young woman fell to the ground, she finally saw her appearance clearly.
The woman with a painful face and blood spilling from the corners of her mouth was herself!
No, it's not entirely accurate to say that she herself, that woman is her, but she is a few years older than she is now!
Cheng Wei covered his mouth suddenly, only to restrain the urge to scream, and then turned his head to look at the man.
It's strange to say that the man disappeared, and Cheng Yao and his other self on the ground were all gone.
Cheng blinked slightly, and the air in front of him fluctuated like water ripples, and then two more people appeared in front of him.
One of them was exactly the seventeen or eighteen-year-old himself, and the other person was Han Zhi a few years later, they stood opposite each other, as if they were arguing about something.
Cheng Wei has been covering her mouth and looking at this absurd everything, but she has long forgotten to think about why she saw such a strange scene, but she has a strong curiosity about what she and her cousin Zhi are arguing about when she grows up.
Perhaps this curiosity was too strong, and Cheng Wei, who had been watching the silent play, suddenly heard the conversation between the two.
"Cheng Wei, I really haven't seen such a vicious woman as you, how Cousin Yao treats you, you know it in your heart, but you are so ruthless and cause her to have a miscarriage!"
"I ...... I didn't have ......"
"How?" A few years later, Han Zhi faded away from the youthfulness of his youth, and the original pearl-like dazzling and restrained warmth became the warmth of warm jade, which became more and more outstanding, but the words he said were even more ruthless than what Cheng Wei had heard before, "Did you not overthrow Cousin Yao and cause her miscarriage, or did you not envy her and try to get along with her?" ”
"I didn't, I didn't! Han Zhi, you bastard, I have never seen a man like you, married me, but I never forgot Cheng Yao, who was already a wife! ”
Han Zhi smiled angrily: "So, you caused her to have a miscarriage, didn't you?" Cheng Wei, you can't even bear to do it with an innocent child, why do you think I will like a femme fatale like you? ”
Cheng Wei looked incredulous, stared straight at Han Zhi, and finally laughed miserably: "Han Zhi, what qualifications do you have to accuse me like this?" After marrying you for the past two years, if you treat me better and treat me as a real wife, how can I drift away from Cheng Yao? Take 10,000 steps back, even if Cheng Yao's miscarriage is really because of me, it was forced out by you! I'm your wife, but you've never touched me for two years, have you ever considered my feelings? I'm alone, too! ”
Han Zhi, who became a young man, was tall and handsome, and looked at Cheng Wei's posture with a bit of condescension. He sneered and said lightly: "I haven't touched you, it's the most correct decision I've ever made!" ”
After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned his head and left.
Cheng Wei seemed to be angry and stupid, he didn't say anything for a while, and when he saw that Han Zhi only left a ruthless back, he was getting farther and farther away, angry and anxious, leaned over and raised his feet, took off the embroidered shoes on his feet and threw them over, scolding while throwing: "Han Zhi, you bastard!" ”
Han Zhi felt a pain in his shoulder, and grabbed it with his backhand, but it was actually a pair of small embroidered shoes with only a pair of Xia Cicadas.
The women of the Liang are not bound to their feet, from the famous girls to the country girls, they are all a pair of heavenly feet.
When she grew up, Cheng Wei still has a thick face, a slightly plump figure, and a tall head, which always gives people a feeling of stoutness, but she has a wonderful point, her hands and feet are naturally small, especially a pair of jade feet that are no longer than the length of an adult woman's palm, and she is as delicate as a finely carved treasure.
The shoes worn by such a pair of small feet are undoubtedly delicate and cute, and if there is such an embroidered shoe in the man's hand, most of them will have a little bit of charming thoughts, but at this moment, Han Zhi is like an iceman, he glanced at the embroidered shoes in his hand expressionlessly, and then turned around and strode back, throwing the embroidered shoes at Cheng Wei's feet.
Cheng Wei looked down at the embroidered shoes smashed at his feet, and then looked up at Han Zhi, who was only wearing snow-white socks and didn't step on the shoes, but stepped on the slightly damp dirt, and looked at Han Zhi with a little anger.
Han Zhi didn't care, took out something from his arms and handed it over, and said lightly: "I quarreled with you, I almost forgot." ”
Cheng Wei took it, saw that it was a letter, shook it open, and saw a few lines of words after just a glance: "All the causes of husband and wife, three lives in the previous life." If you don't get along, you think it's a grudge in your previous life...... Since the two hearts are different, it is difficult to return to the same mind, look for books, and return each to the original ......"
This is a letter of harmony!
"Han Zhi, how can you be like this, how dare you do this! You have forgotten that our marriage is my grandmother's last wish, and if you want to reconcile with me, how can you be worthy of your grandmother? Cheng Wei was obviously stimulated by this letter and shouted hissed.
And Han Zhi was unmoved, and said coldly: "If grandmother knows about it, she will definitely support my decision." Cheng Wei, you really disappointed me! ”
When the young Han Zhi said the last sentence, the voice of the young man who was still in the stage of voice change sounded at the same time: "Cheng Wei, you really disappointed me. ”
Cheng Wei, who watched a confusing drama, was finally pulled back to reality by this sentence, and looked at the angry young man Han Zhi in a trance, as well as the girl Cheng Yao who was supported by him, and looked down at the wrist that was still bleeding, then raised his head again, pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Han Zhi, I bleed......"
After speaking, he tilted his head and fainted silently.