"What's your real name?"

After being brought to the grave by Yan's return, Hu Ye stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, and asked weakly......

"No matter what my name used to be, now I will call Yan to return, hoping that my deceased husband and father and mother will return."

Yan Hui slowly poured the jar of wine in front of the grave and muttered.

"It turns out that the Zhou family was not wiped out back then, and my sins finally have a trace of redemption."

Hu Ye looked at the graves in front of him, he was indeed blinded by hatred and instigated the civil uprising, but he just wanted to teach Zhou Jie and Zhou Kai a lesson and make the two of them pay a certain price.

He never thought of destroying the Zhou family, let alone that the people would be so indignant, even the women and children.

After that day, Hu Ye pondered for a long time, even more heartbroken than seeing Zhang Fu's army kill and wound hundreds of people because of his words, and it took him a long time to come out of that shadow.

Now that I think about it, this Yan returns, or this widow Shuang, should be Zhou Kai's wife, and Qiu Sheng should be the only blood and blood of the Zhou family, which means that he did not destroy the Zhou family, at least they still have blood.

"Redemption? Do you think that being sad can get me sympathy? I'll have to cut off your flesh piece by piece and give it to Daddy and Brother Kai until you drain the last drop of blood!" ”

Yan Huilai slowly put down the wine jar, and then pulled out a knife from his waist, it looked very sharp, and there was a cold light shining on the blade, Hu Ye knew that it was used to cut his own flesh.

However, Yan Hui did not cut his meat directly, but turned around and came to the side of the carriage, then took out a roast chicken from the carriage, and then cut off a piece of chicken and put it in Hu Ye's mouth.

Hu Ye looked at Yan's return in surprise, which one of these women came? If you want to kill, you can kill, why bother to make a move to capture the old man?

"Eat, I don't want you to be a starving ghost?" Yan returned and put the chicken to Hu Ye's mouth. Said softly.

At this moment, Hu Ye seemed to have returned to Tiger Mountain, that night, he spent the night without any figure with the widow Shuang and Qiu Sheng, and the return of Yan at this time was the most similar to the original widow Shuang.

"I think it's better for me to call you the widow frost, that person didn't have any killing, no hatred, just because I let a rabbit go. And take me back to the room. He didn't ask me about my background, he dared to take me in for the night and get me something to eat. ”

Hu Ye licked the chicken with his tongue, saying that it was fake that he didn't want to eat it, he didn't eat for three days and three nights, so he only used water to satisfy his hunger, and now when he sees the roast chicken, where can he not be hungry?

"Don't think that if I left you overnight, I won't kill you. I gave you food because you let that rabbit go. Yan Hui's face remained unchanged and he said that looking at Hu Ye was as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Do you eat or not! If you don't eat it, I'll take it. ”

When Yan returned, he saw that Hu Ye hadn't stopped talking for a long time, so he was about to take the chicken away.

"Eat! How can you not eat it? Hu Ye sneered. Then he said, "I haven't eaten for three days and three nights, and now I suddenly see something so delicious, so I naturally want to resist the temptation." Otherwise, I'll eat too much, and I'll die of it, and I don't want to die under your knife. Instead, he died on a chicken. ”

Burst!

Hearing Hu Ye's explanation, Yan Hui burst out laughing, but then he was cold again.

"Hehe, it turns out that I'm not useless, and I can make people laugh." Hu Ye smiled, and then chewed the chicken in one bite.

"I said, 'Can you untie my hands?' That way you don't have to cut the chicken for me, I'll do it myself. Hu Ye said while chewing.

"Are you a fool for me? I untied you, and you ran away, didn't you? Yan Hui looked at Hu Ye like an idiot, she knew Hu Ye's cunning very well, and she had heard of Hu Ye's deeds in Nanjing.

So she was unusually careful with Hu Ye, she didn't want to give Hu Ye something to eat, so she was directly executed by Ling Chi. But when she thought of everything she had done on Tiger Mountain, she felt that she really couldn't make up her mind, so she finally decided to give Hu Ye something to eat and let him be a full ghost.

"How did you first meet?"

Hu Ye saw that Yan returned and didn't plan to untie him, so he gave up this thought, he really wanted Yan to return and untie him, he would take action to control the enemy, after all, this Yan returned to be a woman, how could he be his opponent? What's more, his flint gun can be solved even by a monster like Yin Yang Zi, and he is afraid of a weak woman?

"What? Still want to stall? Waiting for someone to save you? When Yan returned and saw Hu Ye asking questions, he sneered and said, "Don't expect it, when I left, I changed all the clothes on your body and put it in another carriage, presumably everyone is tracking that carriage now, and when they appear, you will only have a pile of white bones left." ”

"Procrastinating for time? I don't think it's necessary, it's just because I didn't have a good time talking to you last time, before I die, I will talk to you a little more, and there is a thought on Huangquan Road, right? Hu Ye said vaguely, because he was too hungry, he looked ugly when he ate, and his hands and feet were tied, but he looked a bit like eating pig food.

"When I was in Nanjing, I heard people say that you are the best at sycophancy, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

Yan Gui said and cut a large piece of chicken and stuffed it into Hu Ye's mouth, not like two enemies, more like a sister and a younger brother.

"It's time to shoot on the horse's ass, and it's not good to shoot on the horse's buttocks." After chewing a large piece of chicken slowly, Hu Ye said slowly.

"Is this how you climbed on King Yan's thighs in the first place? Just use him to kill my husband's family? ”

Yan Huilai suddenly stuffed a piece of chicken into Hu Ye's mouth, and then said viciously.

"Haven't you heard? It was the people who rushed into the Zhou family that caused the riot, and it had nothing to do with King Yan. So what you say is not true, but I admit one thing, I have sent King Yan's sycophants, and I have also borrowed the power of King Yan to deal with Zhou Kai and Zhou Jie, but I have never thought of destroying your Zhou family, because I am not a person who loves to kill, I only kill those who should be killed. Hu Ye muttered, looking at Yan Hui with malicious eyes, and then told her Yueyue's story.

When talking about Yueyue's crying on the execution ground, he saw tears flashing in Yan Hui's eyes, and he knew that Yan Guilai was not a vicious woman. It's just hatred that blinds her.

"You know what? When I was holding Yueyue's head, I was in the same mood as you now, I hated to execute Zhou Kai Ling Chi with a knife, and then crush him to ashes in order to relieve the hatred in my heart. Hu Ye didn't eat the chicken handed over by Yan Hui again, but his eyes were full of memories, thinking of Yueyue's withered yellow head and the big watery eyes, he hadn't visited her for many years, and he didn't know if there were white flowers growing on the grave. That was Yueyue's favorite eye, and the rock sugar gourd, that was Yueyue's favorite thing to eat, and the last string, she still had to keep it for her father and mother to eat.

Seeing Hu Ye full of memories, Yan's face was also painful, and she was also very sympathetic to what happened to Yueyue in Hu Ye's mouth, but at this time he couldn't be soft. You can't be soft-hearted.

"When I saw the people flocking to the Zhou family in groups, I was very happy and happy, and I was finally able to avenge Yueyue. She could finally look in. But when I saw the ruined Zhou family, the blood-stained walls, the horrific corpses, and the pools of bloody gas everywhere. I was heartbroken, I no longer had the pleasure of revenge, only pain. People say that hatred is a double-edged sword. If you hurt others, you hurt yourself. I didn't believe this sentence before, but after Zhou Jie destroyed the door, I believed it, I really believed it. ”

"I admit that Yueyue died a miserable death, and this qiē is all the fault of my husband and father, but as a member of the Zhou family, I must not let them die in vain. There is also an elderly old housekeeper, who has worked hard in the Zhou family for decades, and if he steps on an ant to death, he will be sad for a long time. And my maid, as she once said, plucked a leaf, but it was as if she heard the leaf crying. They are all good people, but in the end they died because of you. You think I'm just avenging my husband and my father, but I'm not, I'm for the dozens of souls of the Zhou family who died tragically! ”

Yan Hui threw away the rest of the chicken, apparently not going to continue to eat it for Hu Ye, and then came to a small ditch in front of him, cleaned the knife, and then found a stone, which turned out to be sharpened.

"You're right, my husband and my father deserve to die, but you also deserve to die, so even if you have a lotus tongue, you can't escape death today." Yan Hui sharpened his knife again and again, and said to Hu Ye over and over again, "You said well just now, hatred is a double-edged sword, hurting others and yourself. ”

After sharpening the knife to a bright point, he washed it in the pool again, and then came to Hu Ye's side, he couldn't tell what expression it was in his eyes, there was hatred, pain, pity, guilt, in short, Hu Ye was a little unbearable to look at, if he changed his position, he might not have returned to Yan so calm.

"You know what? I have already hurt myself before I have killed you, and I now have two voices in my heart, one for me to let you go, and one for me to kill you. Now it's the voice that killed you that has the upper hand, so I'm going to kill you before I let your voice take over, or I'll regret it even more. ”

Yan returned and seemed to have struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind to kill Hu Ye.

"I'm not a bad woman, so I'm going to be even more miserable after killing you. So you see over there, I have already dug a grave for myself early, and after killing you, I will commit suicide in that grave, which is considered to be compensation for the wrong things I have done, and if we have anything to say, we can also say it on the Yellow Spring Road. Yan Hui pointed to a large pit not far away, but in a few years, it was already overgrown with weeds.

Hu Ye didn't have any way now, unless he had the strength of Yin Yang Zi and could tear off the rope that bound him, otherwise he could only wait for Yan to return and kill himself.

"Can you not die, do me a favor, go to the mountain outside the Zhengyang Gate in Beiping for me, and worship Yueyue, this is my last wish."

"You ......"

When Yan returned and heard Hu Ye's last wish, she suddenly burst into tears, she was really not a bad woman.

After her tears drenched Hu Ye's face, Yan Huilai finally slashed it down! (To be continued......)

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