Everything seemed to be too late, and in the blazing firelight, every word she said would become a testimony in court. I never expected them to break in, it was unplanned. I don't know how much they heard, but apparently everything didn't make sense anymore.

My heart was inexplicably a little desolate, and I opened my mouth to ask the Jintang, "You don't believe me either?" ”

Na Jintang held me tightly in his arms and kept stroking my back: "It's okay if you're okay, I shouldn't let you come." "His words were a little messy, I don't know if it was guilt or something else. I don't know if he knows, they'll be listening to me from behind.

I looked at him stunned: "When I was almost strangled to death just now, you weren't there?" "Just now, in the moment of my life and death, if they were one step later, then I really didn't know the consequences of the prediction. Why did they come over the moment when they forced his thirteenth aunt to say it at the last critical moment, and what if they were one step late? I was shivering......

Is this a man's world?

I stupidly continued to ask Na Jintang, "Were you there just now?" ”

“…… He replied to me with difficulty, I nodded silently, I really don't understand the world of men, when I was confused, he put me downstairs again, but he was also a little flustered, and the language was messy: "I won't let her hurt you, definitely not." ”

I think of the aftermath of the catastrophe just now, and my heart still shuddered: "I had so hard to breathe just now. ”

"I know, I know." He wouldn't be relieved to have a hug for me. Ignoring him, through his arm, I saw a man who was more hearted than I was.

Hu Biaozi is even a carved clay stone statue, he was stunned, staring at the thirteenth aunt tightly, his face was completely pale, a kind of eyes that have no attachment to life focused on the thirteenth aunt's body, ecstasy, sadness, sadness, despair, lovelessness was completely expressed in his eyes. He tried to straighten up, but he was helpless to bend more and more. His backbone has been broken without any interruption, and the last sustenance in his life is just to say that all the excitement and meaning of his life are pinned on the thirteenth aunt. When hope is lost, the heart is like ashes, and the face turns to ashes.

I suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, it was I who made him accept the most fatal blow, if he hadn't heard all this, even if he held a knife to his neck, he could still die happily with a smile, because she defended her love, defended his self-esteem.

I'm worried about his current situation and if I had to choose again, but I know that if they eavesdropped, I wouldn't say those words, and I don't want to kill everything good in my hands.

At this moment, I saw that Hu Biaozi walked straight to the thirteenth aunt, and asked bitterly: "Is what you said true?" Tell me none of this is true? Did she force you to say that? Right? He looked at Aunt Thirteen with a hint of anticipation, I hope it all is fake.

Aunt Thirteen is too messy, her face is a little confused, after experiencing the horror just now, her state became silent, the two of them looked at each other like this, they had experienced hardships together, they had some indescribable emotions together, and there was still a common tacit understanding, which was the maintenance of each other's common life and death.

Aunt Thirteen shook her head and said, "No, no, it's all a trap, you have to believe me, don't abandon me, so don't you understand?" They didn't achieve all this, they didn't choose what to do...... He forced me, he forced me to do this, don't force me to do this. No one is holding me back, I want all glory and riches. He can give me ......" She said a little messy, not so much in pain, but muttering to herself, as if the outside world had no connection with him, she said it to herself, she was sluggish, her eyes were empty, she looked out the window at the distant sky, the birds outside the window chirping, especially pleasant.

Her emotions had collapsed like a plate of loose sand, and she staggered to the mirror in her room, where she took a comb from a drawer and lowered her hair like a waterfall, no matter how much the outside world criticized her. She didn't care that Cao Kun and his children had surrounded this room, and she didn't care that Hu Biaozi was looking at her infatuatedly next to her, and of course she didn't care about me, who was sitting on the ground with the executioner. A group of people were sharpening their knives and looking at her.

She is now just a weak woman in this world, there is no interference from the outside world, she is immersed in her own world. While combing her hair, she babbled and sang Huangmei tune: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun~ Are you hungry ~ If you are hungry ~ Please tell Thirteen Niang ~ I will make you noodle soup ......" She sang well, as if it was the peerless face she had when she was young, sing on stage, a dazzling new star in the spotlight.

I also looked straight at it, and I felt guilty that I had used my vicious mouth to persecute a woman who was also full of evil. Her instant transformation shocked me sharply, and I couldn't even believe that she in front of me was the thirteenth aunt who had just fought with wits and couldn't be equal. She was a completely different person, as if she had lost her memory, as if she had returned to the way she was when she was seventeen or eighteen.

At this moment, Mrs. Thirteen is actually wearing two long braids in front of the mirror, just like a girl, pure and cute. She took out the eyebrow pencil from the drawer, lipstick, rouge powder, lightly applied makeup to herself, carefully traced her eyebrows, and finally gently pursed her lips with red paper, Xuanyi's red lips immediately emerged, she was like a young flower in a moment, delicate and bright. It seemed that she was also very satisfied with her own dress, and she looked in the mirror with a shy look like a girl.

Her beauty is simply suffocating. He presented us with exactly the appearance of her 17-year-old girl student, smiling and charming, and even spinning twice leisurely in front of the mirror.

She looked back at Hu Biaozi, as if she only knew Hu Biaozi in front of everyone, and no one else.

She smiled and said to Hu Biaozi: "It's rare that school doesn't go to school today, how about you accompany me to the mountains to pick wild flowers?" The weather is so good today, my father and mother are not at home, but they are relaxed. ”

Everything seems so weird, will her memories really reach girlhood? She was changing so quickly that it was as if everything was out of control. He was waiting for Hu Biaozi's answer.

Before Hu Biaozi could answer, several of Cao Kun's subordinates wanted to come forward and not come to capture Hu Biaozi and the thirteenth aunt, it seems that they can't wait now, they can't wait for this ridiculous scene, or they have no interest in this scene. I just want to capture them right away. They won't give them any time and space, the duel is already in their hands, and they won't allow anything to happen in the meantime.

This is how men think and logic.

My voice was hoarse, so anxious that I couldn't speak, I thought that Jintang shook his head desperately, I didn't want to see the scene where they killed the thirteenth aunt, because I saw that this scene was caused by me, and I was the executioner! I never thought that things would evolve to this point, I never thought that she would go crazy, and I never thought that Hu Biao would only hear the most real side, I was like a sharp knife to split the two of them fiercely. This process is not like my previous fights, I am like a ruthless executioner, isn't this more terrifying than the knife down? This is the terrible human heart.

I'm even beginning to pity both of them now, but of course my pity is not to condone all their crimes, I just don't want me to expose the dirty and ugly side.

I don't know why, I'm scared to face what happens next. Looking at the brocade hall with pleading eyes, I shook my head silently, my heart seemed to be blocked in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound.

Najin Tang knew what I meant, and he nodded. I breathed a sigh of relief because I knew he could put it all right, at least I didn't want to see him do.

He made a gesture of stopping, and said in an authoritative voice: "Cao Kun, don't move for the time being, she doesn't have any harm now, after all, she is still the thirteenth aunt, leave her some decency." Things have come to this point, and we are still them. Don't be quick to move. Na Jintang spoke sonorously and forcefully, and his words made Cao Kun wave his hand, and his men then retreated like a tide.

I have some gratitude for that brocade dignified glance, I know when he is completely for me, and now it is a sign that Aunt Thirteen is completely crazy, so I don't know what will happen to her, these are uncontrolled behaviors. is more worried that her loss of control will cause Hu Biaozi to lose control.

We watched calmly as the two of them developed next.

At this time, Hu Biaozi also smiled shyly like a young man, he was actually a little nervous, maybe this is her best thirteenth aunt in the end? He stepped forward and gently stroked Aunt Thirteen's shoulders, looked at her expression through the mirror, and said to her with an extremely doting expression: "Du Heng, of course, the scenery is just right every day, this is a good time to collect, I will accompany you to collect wild flowers." Luckily? ”

Aunt Thirteen nodded too shyly, this is not the effect of disguise at all, the two of them seem to have completely recovered to the time when they were sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were young. We are just spectators, watching everything that happened back then.

Du Heng turned around very gently, then stood up, protected Hu Biaozi and pulled him to the stool, she stood behind Hu Biaozi, gently combed his short hair with a comb, and said gently: "You want to give me Lang Jun a good dress, I only want to be this life for a lifetime, but I ask Lang Jun to treat me like this." The two of us are like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, even if they become two butterflies, they will be together for the rest of their lives. Shall we never be separated? Pimp. Her voice is as earnest as a girl, full of youth, revealing an infinite yearning for life, she is full of expectations and enthusiasm for the future life, enthusiasm without a trace of impurities, as if she is 17 years old, youthful and colorful, unscrupulous beauty, 10 years later, although all have been forgotten! I don't know what year or month it is.

But I dare to say that Hu Biaozi is sober, he is struggling with a trace of pain in reality, and he has not forgotten the past, and he understands today's things more clearly, he is more painful than anyone else, because he is sandwiched between two layers. He doesn't have any room for choice, one step forward is sweet, and one step back is the abyss.

He is leaving the best memories for his beloved woman, he wants to leave a painstaking memory at this moment, he has carried away, his whole body relaxed, and he tried his best to cooperate with Du Heng.

It seems that he has made a choice, whether it is life or death, he will not give up Du Heng, she will give birth to him, and if she dies, he will die.

"Thank you, Brother Biao." Du Heng just laughed, staggered around and left.

His body was suddenly heavy, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

When it is a good day, the beautiful scenery is imaginary. It's really a one-time meeting.

A couple of lovers, if not greedy for money, may have stayed longer.