Chapter 33: Hatred

Wei Shuaiwang pushed open the door, and Wei Xing was hugging Mei Huan to put her on the bed.

Although Wei Shuaiwang didn't misunderstand anything, he still felt relieved in an instant. Alas, if this is the case, it can be regarded as the only consolation.

Mei Huan broke away from Wei Xing, sat on the bed, and looked at Wei Shuaiwang and Fu Yao blankly.

Wei Xing was a little embarrassed, and he was not very imposing when he looked at Wei Shuai, so he only frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Shuai Wang said: "I just went to see it, and the father and son of the Mei family did commit suicide. ”

Mei Huan pounced with a "snort": "Can you find out that he killed?" A "snap" slap hit Wei Shuaiwang in the face.

Can you find out she killed? Can you find out if it was your wife who killed her?

At least you can say it without standing up!

Shuai Wang was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that Mei Huan would not believe it, but this is normal, it is normal to lose his mind in the face of pain, this is also human nature, Shuai Wang said: "Believe me, they are committing suicide." ”

Mei Huan slapped him again with his backhand: "You have their blood on your hands!" You could have saved them! ”

Shuai Wang froze, did he have blood on his hands?

Just don't save it, do you get blood?

No, of course he can take away the Mei family's father and son, but he thinks that after Lao Mei dies, Xiao Mei can still have a place in this country as a general, and that is, he deserves it.

He didn't expect Xiaomei to choose to commit suicide!

Should he have thought of it? If he thought about it, or he could think of it. Since Fu Yao can think of it, he should be able to think of it too. Xiaomei is not on the list of his worries, and his care ends with Mei Huan.

Wei Shuaiwang slowly lowered his eyes, Xiaomei is a good person, a conscientious general, and a person who protects this country, this country can do without magical heroes, and it can't be without generals who are as solid as a rock. He never put Xiaomei in his circle of friends, of course, everyone knows the reason, so? Is he responsible for Mei's death? Regardless, Shuai Wang felt guilty.

Shuai Wang said: "He did commit suicide...... "Well, but it is indeed possible that I have their blood on my hands."

Wei Shuaiwang didn't have time to say the next words, Mei Huan was already furious, you say it again! raised his hand and slapped Wei Shuaiwang's face.

Shuai Wang stood still, with more than a dozen blows on his face, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

Wei Xing finally couldn't help but grab Mei Huan: "Mei Huan! "Enough! My son just came back! What does it have to do with him?

Mei Huan actually knew that she was just angry, her hands were stained with Wei Shuaiwang's blood, looking at Xiao Wei's red and swollen face and the blood at the corners of her mouth, she suddenly clenched her hands, the child I once wanted to protect! How I hated someone for hurting him! I'm the one who has my brother's blood on my hands! It's me!

Mei Huan bent down, cried bitterly, and then fell to the ground softly.

Wei Xing hurriedly pulled her up, Mei Huan was already semi-conscious, and she was as weak as mud.

Wei Shuaiwang just wanted to stretch out his hand, thinking about it, at this time, it was better to leave it to his father to deal with, and silently took a step back: "Dad, you persuade her again." ”

Wei Xing stayed for a moment, huh? Or do I advise? Wei Shuaiwang had already closed the door. Leaving a stunned Wei Xing alone in the door with Mei Huan in his arms, he was stunned for five seconds: What am I for?