Liu He and the others rushed when they heard the sound, and after seeing this scene, they all turned around in unison, and couldn't bear to look at it again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mother, where are you, I'm afraid, mother, where are you?"

I don't know if it's because of the deep mother-son love that blood is thicker than water, just after Mrs. Cai died, Liu Cong seemed to sense something, anxiously looking for his mother.

The most cruel thing in the world is often more cruel than we imagined, just now, Liu He thought that a mother dying for her child was the most desolate thing in the world, but after a blink of an eye, Liu He suddenly felt that it seemed even more cruel to let the child witness this incident.

Liu He walked over and put his arms around Liu Cong's still immature shoulders, wanting to take him away from the place that would probably become a nightmare that he would never get rid of in his life.

But Liu He didn't take a few steps before his arm was grabbed hard.

He turned his head to look, Pang Tong's eyes were hot and firm.

Liu He sighed lightly, let go of his hand, and let Pang Tongyi pull the child away and drag him to the carriage.

Liu Cong was dragged in a daze, and he didn't have any sense of resistance, until he saw Mrs. Cai lying in a pool of blood, and finally stopped.

He slowly climbed into the carriage, stretched out his hand and touched the scarlet blood stains on his mother's body, he was pampered since he was a child, and saw blood for the first time in his life, but he never thought that it was his mother's.

He couldn't believe that the mother who had always stood in front of him and shielded him from the wind and rain would leave him without saying a word.

He looked around, hoping to hear someone tell him that his mother wasn't dead, but it sent him cold.

The expressions of those people were familiar, just like the people who came to mourn when they wore linen and filial piety when their father died that day.

First the father, then the mother, the child who lost his parents one after another in a short period of time could no longer bear the long-suppressed depression in his heart, and lay on the corpse of his mother and cried.

The child and his mother got along for the last time in this life, and no one could bear to come forward and disturb them.

The feeling of the death of a loved one is always very strange, no one wants to see that day come, but at that moment, holding the person who once appeared in their life, feeling the body temperature that has not passed away, and always hoping that time will pass as slowly as possible.

But time never goes its way, whether you cherish it or squander it, it always follows its own rhythm, and the only constant is that it never stops.

When the mother's corpse gradually became cold, the child finally knew that no matter how he shouted, the person who loved him the most in the world would never wake up again.

"Come down, follow me back to Jingzhou." Pang Tong said calmly.

That kind of calm, almost cruel, but everyone chose silence, after all, it is the best and only choice for children.

"I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere, my mother is here, I'm going to be by her side." The child screamed hysterically.

"In this life, your mother can only accompany you here." Everyone was stunned, unable to believe how Pang Tong could say such indifferent and ruthless words.

"That's the last thing she asked me to tell you." Pang Tong's face was still calm, but his two lines of tears made his own two lines of tears more and more obvious.

The child shook his head desperately, holding his mother's corpse tightly, as if once separated, he would never be seen again.

It's a pity that it's not as if, it's real, once it's separated, it's really never seen again.

"Come down, come with me." Pang Tong's tone left no room for negotiation.

The well-behaved and sensible child looked at the person with a cold attitude in front of him, and tears flowed down again. He didn't understand why he had only been willful once in his life, but why he couldn't be pampered and allowed like his peers.

Liu He stood in place and never said a word, this rare silence was not his intention to stay out of the matter. After seeing Pang Tong's determined eyes, he knew that he was already an outsider in this matter.

No one knows what Mrs. Cai said to Pang Tong before she died, but in connection with the cause and effect of the whole thing, you can more or less guess why the strong woman who once owned the entire Jingzhou finally made such a choice.

If a person who is hated by the world has any concern before she dies, it must be the softest part of her seemingly strong life.

I don't want to talk to people, I want to keep the last dignity.

If she speaks to others, there must be something more important to her than dignity.

No matter what Mrs. Cai said to Pang Tong, the final result was to entrust her children to him.

No one can empathize with the weight of orphans, and how to face it is only Pang Tong himself.

Seeing this scene, Liu He couldn't help but imagine that if it were him, he might not let Liu Cong see the scene of his mother's tragic death.

But Pang Tong adopted an attitude diametrically opposed to himself.

The scholar, who kept saying that he was powerless, grabbed the poor boy who had just lost his mother, and dragged him off the carriage.

The child fell heavily on the ground, covered in dust, and had no time to pat it, and he didn't care about the pain, but sat on the ground and cried.

"Tell me clearly, your mother is dead, even if you dry your tears, she won't come back to life." Pang Tong roared at the child mercilessly.

"Then you tell me, how my mother died, and I want to avenge her!" The resentment of losing his mother finally erupted in the child's small heart, and an evil thought that did not match his age sprouted.

Liu He was shocked, if this thought was not extinguished as soon as possible, it would spread wantonly in the child's heart.

Those who are so cruel that they are outrageous, who has not been an innocent child?

"You want to avenge your mother, I won't stop you, I can tell you right now, how did your mother die, that murderer is you!"

When the child heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and it was obvious that at his age, he could not understand the meaning of Pang Tong's words.

Pang Tong stepped forward and grabbed the child's collar and pulled him up from the ground, "Your mother has done a lot of wrong things in her life, if she goes back with you, those mistakes will be avenged on you." She doesn't have to die, but in order to make your life better, she would rather die here. If you want to avenge her, you will end your own life, but do you think that is really avenging your mother? That's digging out her heart. ”

The child thought for a long time and whispered, "If my mother didn't do anything wrong, she would have survived, how good it would be." ”

Pang Tongtong slapped past, and the child's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.