Chapter 001: Impulsiveness
When he was ten years old, Ran Shaotang had a chance to kill Shen Weiyong.
The bowl of minced porridge mixed with broken intestine grass had been delivered to the boy's lips.
Thirteen-year-old Shen Weiyong has not yet developed the vigilance of being a thief when he sees anyone as an adult.
Or, he never imagined that in the middle of the night during a thunderstorm, the immature boy he met in the ruined temple would kill someone he had never met.
Ran Shaotang's secluded pupils glowed with an unusually bright and cold light.
That light was like a cold blade, one by one Ling Chi on Shen Weiyong's neck, chest, and eye sockets.
The person who was holding the bowl to drink porridge raised his head as if he was aware of it.
The four looked at each other and were caught off guard. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Although it was windy and rainy outside, Shen Weiyong was next to the burning firewood, but fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
He wiped his forehead, hesitantly pushed the porridge in his hand in front of Ran Shaotang, and asked tentatively, "Little brother, why don't you drink it?" ”
Ran Shaotang came back to his senses from the urgency of getting revenge, and his eyes drooped, and he regained the innocence that a child should have.
She smiled, revealing a small pear vortex on her right cheek, which was very beautiful.
"Let's drink it from Childe. I'm full. She gently pushed the porridge in front of Shen Weiyong, took out a clean handkerchief from her arms, and calmly pressed it on Shen Weiyong's forehead, "It's easy to catch a cold when it's wet." ”
In that life, I took care of him in this way. It's a pity that it was a piece of infatuation and wrong payment to the beast.
Shen Weiyong was taken aback by the little boy's actions. The body couldn't help but lean back.
Ran Shaotang smiled wryly, and stuffed the handkerchief back into his arms.
"Childe looks good, like a distant cousin of mine." She explained calmly, and motioned for Shen Weiyong to drink porridge.
Shen Weiyong was wronged and left his family, and was taken care of by a child, and he had unspeakable sourness in his heart.
He picked up the bowl and brought it to his lips.
Ran Shaotang's heart was beating almost in a line, but he pretended to be casual and smiled at him.
Drink, drink, drink, and the grievances of you and me in our previous lives will be over.
God let me meet you in advance, which is a gift to me and a mercy to you......
The hole in my heart that hurt for three lifetimes can barely be filled. The unborn child will eventually be able to blind his eyes.
Drink it down.
Shen Weiyong hesitated and glanced at the villain in front of him again, his facial features were handsome, but unfortunately the pink birthmark under the corner of his eye spoiled the scenery.
The hot air emitted by the porridge poured into the nasal cavity, fragrant and warm.
For him who has been walking in the cold rain for a long time, there is an irresistible temptation.
Shen Weiyong, who was born in a wealthy family, could tell from the gorgeous carriage parked outside the temple that the people in the temple who were sheltering from the rain were either rich or noble.
Looking at the lotus flower wrapped in the white glazed porcelain bowl in his hand, and the boy squatting in a gorgeous costume in front of him, he did not hesitate to pick up the spoon and scoop a spoonful of porridge and slowly put it into his mouth.
Ran Shaotang's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she could feel that the big hole in her heart was about to fill.
This is the first time she has killed someone in front of everyone, and she is also the enemy who hates the third world, and she is more excited than expected.
However, this feeling of excitement did not last, and the bowl in Shen Weiyong's hand was snatched away. The spoon fell to the ground and broke in two, and half of the withered grass on the ground was buried in the fragrant porridge.
Shaotang stood up viciously, wanting to see which of the good things that didn't have long eyes did to her. I saw Cheng Yi gently shake the porridge in the bowl and sniffed.
"Uncle Shi? What are you doing? Give him back the porridge. Her voice was immature, but her tone was sharp.
Cheng Yi's brows furrowed: "Don't pay it back." ”
Ran Shaotang jumped to grab it in a very angry way, but the height gap was too big, like an ant shaking an elephant, and she was sweating profusely in vain.
"The porridge is mine, and I can give it to whoever I want to drink."
She looked at her uncle Chengyi angrily, but her uncle Chengyi was not as determined as she wanted.
Shen Weiyong became suspicious and stood up from the fire: "Little brother, I'm not hungry now." ”
"Not hungry?" Give me something to drink even if you're not hungry.
"You wait, I'll serve you another bowl." It's a big deal to poison again, and she has the broken intestine grass.
Cheng Yi quickly picked up Ran Shaotang's collar and lifted her from the steaming porridge pot to the air.
While being afraid that he could not expose his martial arts skills, Ran Shaotang pretended to be a child dancing and fluttering blindly and fighting with his uncle Chengyi.
It's a pity that Cheng Yi has a height advantage, and she is not Cheng Yi's opponent at all.
The frightened Shen Weiyong hid to the side.
Shen Weiyong's father, Shen Xiuming, was promoted, and the Shen family returned to Beijing from Yuyang Pass.
On the way, Shen Weiyong quarreled with his brother for a few words, and his father blamed him without asking the reason, so he left the family team in anger and ran out.
I wanted to avoid it in the temple and wait for my family to come to find it, but now it seems that I have encountered ...... Kook.
The boy was dressed in splendid clothes, but the adult man was coarse in rags. If it weren't for the boy calling the man uncle, he would have thought that the man was the boy's servant.
But now, because of a bowl of porridge, the master and nephew have a big fight...... He always felt that something was wrong, something was wrong.
Although this porridge is mouth-watering, it is better not to drink it when it looks like the master and nephew are fighting for a bowl of porridge.
He vigilantly retreated to the door step by step, and Xie Yingyi, who had been silently cooking porridge, held a horse spoon to block the place.
"Childe, it's windy and rainy outside, so it's safe to stay in the temple."
Ran Shaotang, who was at a disadvantage, heard Xie Yingyi's voice and secretly called "wonderful". How did she forget this honest child.
"Senior brother, don't let your son go out in the rain, he will get sick." If people run away, it's hard to catch them.
Xie Yingfeng didn't pay attention to this junior brother who had just met Yueyu, he just glanced at the master who was teaching people, and then obediently acted according to the eyes of the master and his old man, and obediently took away the horse spoon that was blocking the way.
Shen Weiyong seized the opportunity, jumped into the rainy night like a rabbit, and was worried about which direction to run, just at this time the family looking for him had arrived.
There was a commotion outside, and the horses' hooves, reproaches, persuasions, and comforts were mixed together.
It seems that someone proposed to go into the temple to take shelter from the rain before leaving, but was resolutely stopped by Shen Weiyong.
After a brief silence, the group hurried away in the rain.
Ran Shaotang couldn't beat Cheng Yi, and when he saw the enemy disappear into the rainy night, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
It was the Shen family, and she heard Shen Weizhong's voice.
Ran Shaotang clearly remembered the appearance of Shen Weizhong in the secret room of the Shen family when he urged his younger brother not to be soft.
He and him, they, were all murderers of her, how could they leave so easily?
Shaotang really felt the desperation when his abdomen was dissected. How many nights have I dreamed of helplessly holding my belly, trying to protect the fetus. However, when the abdomen is empty, the body is like a sieve leaking wind......
"Surnamed Cheng, why are you stopping me? Why? She trembled all over, didn't care about respecting the teacher, and didn't fight with him anymore, just hugged his arm and bit down.
Xie Yingjian held up the horse spoon and wanted to beat Ran Shaotang, but was stopped by Cheng Yi with a look.
Cheng Yi raised the minced porridge in his hand and asked Shaotang, whose eyes were red, in a low voice: "Why do you want to poison it?" ”
Shaotang was relieved.
Ran Shaotang thought that he had done it ingeniously and didn't let anyone in the temple see it, but he still didn't hide it from his uncle. Anyway, now that she knows it, she is not afraid to say it.
With a stalk in his neck, he spit out two words heavily: "Kill him." ”
Word by word, gritting teeth, in the sound of the rain is particularly terrifying.
A bolt of lightning struck from the night sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.
The only Buddha statue in the ruined temple that did not fall was instantly illuminated, and its drooping eyes seemed to move.
Xie Yingjian accidentally caught a glimpse, and was so frightened that he almost threw the horse spoon in his hand over, and he trembled and pulled it into a sleeve: "Master, there is something wrong with the Buddha statue." ”
Cheng Yi shook off Xie Yingfeng's hand and let him go.
How could he be in the mood to listen to his apprentices, he was already angry with Ran Shaotang's answer at this moment.
I couldn't imagine that the little nephew I was going to bring back thousands of miles away would be cruel and vicious, and he regarded human life so lightly, killing people like killing an ant.
In fact, he only vaguely noticed that there was something wrong with the porridge, but he didn't want it to be true.
Along the way, although Shaotang said that he was not hungry, his stomach was rumbling too loudly, so he sent Yingfeng to buy ingredients when he passed through the town, and immediately lit a fire to cook when he arrived at the place where he settled.
Originally, Shaotang had been obediently staring at the porridge in the pot, lest he would not have his share.
After seeing Xiao Langjun who suddenly broke in to hide from the rain, Shaotang pounced on others with all his heart.
Obviously, he hadn't eaten anything along the way, and he even said that he had already eaten it, so he had to stuff his porridge into people's mouths. Cheng Yi felt strange at this time.
After snatching the bowl, I really smelled that the porridge tasted wrong, and there seemed to be broken intestine grass in it.
When asked, this bold nephew admitted it without hesitation.
Cheng Yitie's face was blue, and he couldn't wait to drag him to the master at this moment, so that his old man could take a look, this was the child that his old man had to let him take back.
He suppressed his anger and asked, "Why did you kill an innocent person?" ”
is so vicious at a young age, not like a junior sister at all. I know that the bastard surnamed Ran is not a good thing to teach such a child.
Ran Shaotang was asked by Cheng Yi.
Shen Weiyong is innocent?
Why did she kill him?
Her heart began to run through the hall again. It hurts coolly.
Why did you kill Shen Weiyong?
It can't be said that she was the wife of this young man in her previous life, and she was killed by him by disembowelment.
In that life, Shen Weiyong not only harmed her, but also harmed her entire clan.
Therefore, Ran Shaotang must kill him. Kill all the Shen family, and leave no one behind.
However, if she said this, Uncle Shi must think she was crazy.
The Medicine King Sect would not take in a crazy child.
Without the protection of the Medicine King Sect, where else could she go?
There's no going back to Kyoto.
His Majesty has already set his sights on herself, if it weren't for her parents asking Yao Wangzong to pick her up in time, maybe she would have been detained in the palace by Her Majesty in the name of accompanying her at this moment.
If one day one day one is careless, her identity is revealed, and she will be killed, the key is to die the whole family, the whole family.
Hundreds of lives, this kind of child's play is only played by her wonderful father. She didn't want to be burdened.
Blame yourself too. When she saw the enemy at first glance, she was too emotional, and her only thought was to kill him unconsciously to relieve the hatred in her heart, but she didn't think about the consequences.
If Shen Weiyong was really poisoned as he wished just now, before he had time to destroy the corpse, he would be seen by the Shen family who rushed over. Then there will be a fierce battle between the two sides.
With the enemy outnumbered, it is unknown whether the enemy will win or lose.
Maybe die again under the knife of the Shen family.
Even if the three of them were lucky enough to win, it would be inevitable that the Shen family would not have one or two caught in the net. The birthmark on her face is so obvious, as long as someone asks around, they will know that her surname is Ran.
The consequences are unimaginable.
After being reborn, in addition to killing Shen Weiyong, what she wanted to do most was to save her family's life.
He still has a chance to kill him, but to kill Shen Weizhong and the entire Shen family, you have to wait for time and wait for that incident to happen.
Calming down, Shaotang began to think seriously about countermeasures.
Fortunately, her ten-year-old child's killing intent can be made up for a reason.
Right now, if she doesn't tell the truth, she can only make up a lie.
After walking hundreds of miles with his uncle and brother, and thinking back to his uncle's attitude towards his father in Ran's mansion, as well as the way he looked at his mother, Shaotang could more or less guess what his uncle was thinking.
Although her surname is Ran, she is the son of an old man, and of course her uncle has to take care of her.
Thinking of this, Shaotang blinked, his reddened eyes were already full of tears, and he looked at Cheng Yi, whose face was purple eggplant.
"Uncle Shi, my aunt asked me to bring you a message."