Chapter 12: Innocence?
Mu Xiongying looked at Hefeng who was killing himself, knowing that he couldn't count on it, and finally had a glimmer of hope but was killed by Hefeng, and now he really realized what despair was.
What Mu Xiongying didn't know was that there was no most despair, only more despair.
Looking away from Hefeng's corpse, Aoi Xi looked coldly at the three people on the ground who were about to die.
"Now, it's your turn."
"No, don't." Zhang Yifeng screamed and cried.
She staggered and tried to climb forward, but the blood on her wrist was so painful that she didn't have any extra strength.
"Kwai Xi, Kwai Xi, I'm my mother! You can't do this to me, you can't do this to me! β
Kwai Xi's lips rose slightly, curling a sweet arc, it lowered its body slightly, looking at the woman who was prostrate on the ground like an ant, and her lips opened slightly.
"Of course I know you're my mother, how could I forget?"
Seeing Kwai Xi talking to herself so softly, Zhang Yifeng immediately showed a happy smile on her face, she endured the pain and climbed forward twice, but the steps were too high, and she estimated that she would die of pain when she climbed to Kwai Xi's side, so she only climbed symbolically twice, then raised her head miserably, looked at Kwai Xi and pretended to be concerned and said: "Kwai Xi, my mother's good Kwai Xi, my mother knows that it is wrong, everything in the past was my mother's ghost who lost her mind."
Aoi Xi forgive my mother, we will treat you well in the future. β
Seeing Zhang Yifeng looking up at herself, Kwai Xi casually lowered her head and stroked the thin thread in her hand, and then raised her innocent eyes to look at her.
"What you said is true?"
Seeing that there was hope, Zhang Yifeng immediately nodded affirmatively, looking at her lovingly.
"How could my mother lie to you?"
"But how can I trust you when you treated me like that?"
Aoi Xi frowned distressedly, looking distressed.
Zhang Yifeng was afraid that she would regret it, so she immediately shouted loudly: "It was all my mother's fault before, my mother was sorry for you, and my mother will treat you well in the future." β
Seeing that Kwai Xi was silent, Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "How can Kwai Xi believe that what her mother said is true?" β
She begged her like this, what else did she do?
Pretending not to understand the impatience in her eyes, Aoi Xi wrinkled her good-looking eyebrows in distress.
"How can I trust you?"
She repeated a sentence in Zhang Yifeng's voice.
Suddenly, Kwai Xi seemed to have suddenly brightened, her bright eyes smiled like a crescent moon, her white and slender little fingers lightly tapped her jaw, she looked at Zhang Yifeng's eyes innocently, and said with a smile: "No, you can do it all over by yourself from what I experienced before, so Kwai Xi will forgive you, okay?" β
As if excited to think of such a wonderful way, Kwai Xi happily swayed his two thin legs hanging on the side of the sunken wooden coffin, and the red boots slammed on the sunken wood one by one, making a "knock knock" sound, as if knocking on Zhang Yifeng's heart.
Weird and creepy.
Zhang Yifeng was surprised by Kwai Xi's remarks, and her heart was uneasy, but her eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the small and delicate red shoes that kept swinging, as if she was enchanted.
Then, Mu Xiongying and Mu Tianyuan, who were behind her, watched in surprise as Zhang Yifeng crawled towards Kwai Xi who was sitting on the coffin little by little, regardless of the bleeding on her hands.
Zhang Yifeng left a long trail of blood on the road she crawled through, but as if she didn't know the pain, she climbed over the hard bluestone slab and climbed the cold stone steps.
"Yifeng, you're back!"
"Mother, come back soon!"
Mu Xiongying and Mu Tianyuan shouted loudly, but Zhang Yifeng, who was still crawling forward, slowly climbed onto the altar as if he couldn't hear their loud shouts.
Looking at Mu Xiongying and Mu Tianyuan's anxious shouts, but no one stepped forward to stop Zhang Yifeng's pace, a mocking smile hung on the corner of Kui Xi's mouth.
However, this ridicule made his cold heart even more painful and numb.
They care about Zhang Yifeng on the surface, but as for her, they don't even have the most superficial perfunctory treatment for themselves.
If they had coaxed her first, or used some method to stun her, in short, they would not have allowed her to accept all this when she was sober, and the outcome would probably not be the way it is now.
However, they were so cruel that she clearly watched them inflict pain on her, and made her deeply aware of her powerlessness, and could only watch herself survive under their torture.
Oh, their purpose has been achieved.
The pain of her body, the hatred of her soul, she experienced a dark life like an infernal hell, but she returned.
Now, it's just a matter of their identities.
The corners of Kui Xi's mouth rose slightly, and she couldn't have been better when she looked at it.
Mizusawa's eyes lowered slightly, and he looked at the woman who had crawled to her feet without waves.
Zhang Yifeng's dull eyes seemed to be stunned for a moment, then slowly straightened up, and his footsteps turned slightly and walked to Kwai Xi's side.
Mu Xiongying and Mu Tianyuan under the altar didn't even have time to call for the last time, Zhang Yifeng had already planted himself along the half-open coffin.
"Boom!" With a bang, the sunken wood covered in blood and dirt slammed shut.
Screams followed.
Fear spreads, and darkness reigns.
"Ahh
"Let me out!"
"Mu Kuixi, you dead girl, let me out!"
Letting Zhang Yifeng scold desperately in the coffin, Kwai Xi still shook her delicate calves indifferently.
"Da Da Da!"
The crisp sound struck the sunken wood one by one, as if to show her master how happy she was at the moment.
"Mu Kuixi, you unfilial daughter, actually treat your biological mother like this!"
Kwai Xi innocently looked at the angry Mu Xiongying below, blinked her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "I didn't push her." β
"If it weren't for you, how could Yifeng be locked up in a coffin.
Now you still put on such an innocent expression, it's really unconscionable. β
In the face of Mu Xiongying's accusations, Kwai Xi sneered disdainfully, she had no conscience.
"You unfilial daughter, don't let your mother out!"
Put it out?
Scold!
Are they too naΓ―ve, or do they think she's still as innocent as ever?
Could it be that they still think that they are puppets in their hands, at their mercy?
Oh, naΓ―ve!
"Mu Kuixi, you demon girl, let your mother come out!" Mu Tianyuan also spoke sharply.
The emotionless cold eyebrows swept towards the ruthless Mu Tianyuan, and the man who was arrogant just now immediately extinguished the fireworks.
Kwai Xi chuckled, waved the transparent silk thread in her hand, and said to the two of them with indifferent eyebrows: "It's clear that she wants to jump in by herself, how can I spoil her Yaxing." β