Text Text Volume_Chapter 1867 Rest hurts my son
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Yue Zitong didn't know why he was going in the direction of the Valley of the Kings.
Maybe in her heart, she still thinks that Li Nannan is controlled by the black dragon and goes to kill people in the Valley of the Kings.
So, she chose this direction.
I'd rather her conjecture be true.
But only halfway through the journey, a certain sound drifting in the wind completely shattered her illusions.
Woman's voice.
The cry of a woman, the sound of a bed.
Intermittent in the cold wind, but incomparably clear.
A woman can have such a cry only because she has been conquered by a man.
What kind of men and women would do shameless things in this ice and snow?
Who is the woman?
Judging by the voice alone, Yue Zitong seemed to have an answer in his heart.
But she couldn't believe it.
Who is the man?
Based on the performance of his wife and others just now, Yue Zitong also had the answer in his heart.
But she still couldn't believe it.
Like a zombie, she moved her feet, facing the wind and snow, and her brain went blank.
Behind Yue Zitong, there were two people who were sad.
Xue Xinghan leaned into Xie Qing's ear, lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want me to take advantage of the moment to bring the second stunned man and the stupid girl over and let them make a scene?" โ
"Drama?"
Xie Qing glanced at his mother-in-law in a daze, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Don't make trouble, when you bring people, the main drama is going to end, what is the point of your fake show." โ
"Then you can't watch and watch Li Nannan caught in the middle, and you can't be a man."
"What else can we do if we don't watch. You, two days ago, didn't you still noisily chop off Li Nannan's life, and don't let him harm women like this again, why are you thinking about him again at this time? โ
Xie Qingshu seemed to have nothing to do with him, and sneered at Xue Xinghan.
But he knew very well in his heart that no matter how Xue Xinghan scolded and beat Li Nannan before, in fact, his heart was always towards that stinky boy.
Xue Xinghan, who has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, like his wife, treats Li Nannan as his own child.
Now encountering such a ridiculous thing, the final result can only make Li Nannan not a person inside and outside.
Who is a parent, and the children who want to see themselves can't be people.
"I hope Yue Zitong can understand that it is not Li Nannan, but Yang Guang."
Xie Qing sighed and grabbed Xue Xinghan's hand tightly.
Men are always more rational than women.
From the time Yue Zitong went out and walked in the direction of the Valley of the Kings without hesitation, Xie Qingshu understood that this matter could not be covered up at all.
It's better to let everyone face it head-on.
Coincidentally, the old man thought the same way.
"Old man, you just deliberately said something to leak your mouth, didn't you?"
The master and mother who hugged Long Nancheng wrapped the child tightly in her arms and asked the old man beside her this sentence.
In the middle of the night, it was so cold, I shouldn't have taken the child out.
But the commotion just now woke up the sleeping Longnan City.
The child kept crying, and the wife really couldn't rest assured about the situation here. In desperation, he wrapped Long Nancheng with a quilt and brought it out together.
It was hard to calm the child.
After calming down and thinking about it carefully, she realized that the old man's performance just now was quite wrong.
According to the old man's reaction speed, he must have rushed up to knock people unconscious as soon as Yue Zitong went out, and there would be no such things as follows.
But he didn't.
Instead, he looked extremely nervous, and pretended to say something that had leaked his mouth, arousing Yue Zitong's suspicions.
Why?
This is pushing Li Nannan into the fire pit.
In my wife's heart, no one can hurt her south, not even the old man.
If there was no reasonable explanation, the old man didn't mind letting the old man taste the pain of losing his daughter-in-law.
The old man stretched out his hand, gently hugged his wife's shoulder, and used his not particularly tall body to block the oncoming cold wind as much as possible, revealing a wry smile: "Xiaoqiao, believe me."
You treat the South as a son, and so do I.
No matter what, I won't hurt our son.
There are some things that I can't explain clearly, all I know is that the person once told me one thing.
A thousand years ago, Yang Guang was sometimes extravagant and sometimes scolded Fang Xuan, but whether it was merit or demerit, what he did always carried a violent atmosphere.
No one can suppress Yang Guang.
Except, Empress Xiao.
A thousand years ago, if it weren't for Empress Xiao's repeated admonitions to Yang Guang, the time of the fall of the Sui Dynasty might have been many years earlier.
To this day.
He controlled Li Nannan again, and did such a ridiculous thing with Yang Tiantian.
None of us can stop it.
But Yue Zitong can.
I believe that if this incident is handled properly, our south will not be so quickly devoured by the black dragon to devour his human side. โ
As soon as the old man spoke, he told his reasons as if he were telling a story.
What else can I do?
can only continue to move forward with great trust in his lover, and watch how this matter should be solved.
She and the old man knew best what Li Nannan's situation was.
The black dragon didn't think about it all the time, annihilating the human side of Li Nannan, replacing it, and then doing what it wanted to do unscrupulously.
The old man said that today's encounter can hit the black dragon strongly.
That proves that this is for the good of Li Nannan.
As long as it is good for her south, my wife always raises her hands and feet in agreement.
But.
When such a ridiculous thing happened, who would have thought about Yue Zitong's mood.
Who thinks about it, is this good, fair or unfair to Aunt Yue?
In the snowy night, every time Yue Zitong took a step forward, her heart sank a little.
When she actually reached the edge of the entrance to the Valley of the Kings, her heart felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole person was cold from the inside out.
No one stopped her, and she herself stopped at the mouth of the valley.
The wind also stopped.
It seems that even God thinks that Yue Zitong should be given a quiet environment and let her think about what is happening in front of her.
Let the wind stop, and let the day brighten up against the snow.
Yue Zitong sat paralyzed at the mouth of the Valley of the Kings.
Mrs. Shi and the others stood behind her.
This picture is like the scene when Yue Zitong cried at the mouth of the Valley of the Kings after learning the news of his mother's death.
It's just that tonight, Yue Zitong didn't cry.
His eyes widened, and he looked towards the Valley of the Kings, where there was nothing to see in the black hole.
Of course, she couldn't have seen the scene in the valley.
But she could hear it.
She was trying to make out the voices coming from within the valley.
I don't know how long it has passed, Yue Zitong smiled, smiled extremely charmingly, raised his hand to the Imperial Valley, and muttered to himself: "It's my mother." Haha, my mom didn't die. Hahaha, my mom isn't dead! โ
Laughter soared.
The cold wind is blowing again.
Yue Zitong's hair was blown by the cold wind, and it was messy.
It's like her messy mind.
She stood up suddenly, turned around and ran in front of the old man, grabbed the old man's shoulder, laughed and screamed and asked, "Is my mother not dead, my mother is not dead!" โ
Without waiting for the old man to answer anything, she turned around and grabbed Xue Xinghan and grabbed Xie Qingqing, as if she was crazy.
"You lied to me.
You've been lying to me from the beginning.
My mother didn't die at all.
She's alive.
She lives right here.
Why?
Why lie to me, why make me heartbroken for the loss of a loved one.
Don't you know, I only have one relative to my mother, and I only have her.
Why Ming Ming didn't lose.
Are you going to make me suffer the pain of loss? โ
Yue Zitong's shout was swept away by the wind, and he didn't know where he was drifting to.
In the face of her questioning, the old man and Xie Qing's sad faces became extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.
They regretted it a little.
Just now, he just thought about it for the good of Li Nannan, but he didn't think about whether Yue Zitong could withstand such stimulation at all.
Looking at Yue Zitong's current appearance, he was obviously overemotional.
If you go on like this, don't you want to lose your mind and go crazy.
"I'm so glad my mother didn't die."
Yue Zitong shook his body and sat on the ground.
Several people around were so frightened that they frowned, and they were about to step forward to help, but they saw Yue Zitong kneeling on the ground, his knees rubbing the snow and crawling forward for several meters.
"Mother, the daughter is not filial, it is the daughter who is not filial. It's hard for you to come here and suffer! โ
Yue Zitong hissed, and in front of the entrance boundary monument of the Valley of the Kings, there was a knock on his head three times.
Several people around stepped forward to block the action, and froze in place.
One by one, their eyes were full of sorrow, and infinite guilt for Yue Zitong rose in their hearts.
At the beginning, they promised to bring Yang Tiantian here and take good care of it, but as a result, they took care of it like this.
Why didn't I think about it beforehand, how to explain it to someone's daughter?
Just when everyone was worried, Yue Zitong suddenly stood up again, turned around and rushed back, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and asked sharply: "Is Li Nannan inside?"
What are they doing, tell me!
Why is it like this?
It's not true, is it.
My mother is dead, isn't she? โ
Yue Zitong would rather see the old man and nod yes, than see the obscene old guy, silent with a bitter face.
She turned around to catch Xie Qingjiao and Xue Xinghan.
Ask the same questions and get the same answers.
Until she rushed in front of her wife, the whole person had reached the critical point of mental breakdown.
At that moment, a baby's cry erupted.
Long Nancheng was frightened.
The child's foreknowledge of danger is the most real, if he can speak, he will definitely shout loudly: "Grandma take the master away, this woman is crazy, unreasonable!" โ
It's a pity that Long Nancheng can't speak.
His cry didn't alert his wife, but really made the crazy woman collapse.
Yue Zitong stared at the child in his mother's arms and was slightly stunned, and opened his mouth to ask, "Who is this child?" โ
Then, without waiting for her to answer, she suddenly stretched out her hands.
The slender fingers, like a devil's claw, instantly grabbed Long Nancheng's neck and directly lifted the baby up.
"Whose child, whose child is this?"
Yue Zitong muttered to himself, stepped back, and leaned back towards the edge of the cliff of the Emperor Valley that was close at hand.
"Ahh
The wife screamed and stepped forward to grab it.
The old man and Xie Qingshu burst out as fast as they could, and went forward to grab it.
But everyone was a step too late, and they couldn't even catch the corner of Yue Zitong's clothes.
Falling down like this, it was obvious that Yue Zitong took Longnan City and fell to his death in the Valley of the Emperors.
No one thought that Yue Zitong would do such a thing.
No one expected that at the last moment, a white shadow roared and jumped off the cliff of the Valley of the Kings.
"Where are you, my son?"
With this scream, the white shadow vanished.
In the next second, two figures, one large and one small, were thrown up.
The old man and Xie Qing hurt their hands and quickly reached out to catch them.
Yue Zitong and Long Nancheng, who were about to fall to their deaths, came back.
It was also at this time that in the Valley of the Kings, an angry dragon roar erupted.
Accompanied by the dragon's groan, it was the scream of a certain female ghost: "Yang Guang, don't hurt my son!" โ