Ji Xun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if to suppress the surging sadness.

Luo Qiongzhi slowly took off a glove and showed his hand in front of Ji Xun.

What a hand!

Luo Qiongzhi touched her face with the scarred and barely visible hand.

Her face was thrillingly beautiful, and her hands were as ugly as they were shocking.

The position of Ji Xun's heart seemed to be grabbed by a sharp claw, and the pain made him shrink abruptly.

He stretched out his hand and trembled to hold Luo Qiongzhi's hand that had been licked by the flames, and he was speechless for a while.

"Actually, what everyone thinks is good, I'm dead a long time ago." Luo Qiongzhi read out word by word in a hoarse throat, "...... Died in that fire. What you see me at this moment is nothing more than a walking corpse, a living dead who has lost all reason to live, but faces the sunrise and sunset every day. I shouldn't have lived. ”

"You see, what was born in my face was the insight -

"It used to be rooted in my face, now it's rooted in my body. But even so, I'm still alive. Xun'er, what do you mean by that? She seemed to have opened a conversation box that had been closed for many years, and she didn't need to be interjected at all, "I forgot, there is no reason for things in this world." ”

She is a beautiful and simple woman, for so many years, living in a miserable courtyard and isolated from the world, it is really pure and powerful.

is like the beautiful, ignorant girl in her twenties.

As soon as it opened, a whole flower was broken on the branch.

A strong anger rose in Ji Xun's heart!

What has Aunt Qiongzhi experienced over the years?

Insights?

Back then, my father paid the price of his life for Insight and "Zhuyan", did it turn out that Insight was on Aunt Qiongzhi's face?

He had a lot of speculations and investigations about the events of the past, but when the facts were in front of him and he heard and saw with his own eyes, he still felt in a trance.

Ji Xun's body shook for a while.

Suddenly, Luo Qiongzhi pushed Ji Xun, a little frightened: "Xun'er, go quickly!" ”

She suddenly remembered something, "How did you find here?" ”

"No, auntie, I'm here for the truth of the year." He took a step back and stood still, "Auntie, look at me, I'm no longer the Xun'er I used to be!" ”

Luo Qiongzhi looked at him fixedly for a while, and muttered, "Yes, you have grown up." ”

She moved her eyes to look at Ji Mo, who had been waiting aside, "Who is he?" Xun'er, your child? Good...... It's so nice......"

Ji Xun took out the statue in the palm of his hand and handed it to Luo Qiongzhi, "Auntie, this statue is yours?" ”

Luo Qiongzhi frowned, took it with trembling hands, rubbed it for a moment, and tears fell on the small figurine holding the baby in his hand: "My Jing'er ......"

"Jing'er? Is it your child? ”

Luo Qiongzhi was like losing her soul: "I'm not a good mother." ”

Ji Xun helped her sit down: "Auntie, thirteen years ago, my father died, and he died unexpectedly. ”

Luo Qiongzhi burst into tears, looked at Ji Xun for a moment, and closed his eyes painfully, "What kind of sin is this?" ”

Ji Xun: "Auntie, thirteen years ago, Uncle Jiang ......"

"You might as well ask me about it thirteen years ago!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came abruptly, and as the curtain opened, a tall and thin figure walked in.

A cold body.

Small eyes, white hair like snow.

Jiang Bantu!

Ji Mo took a step back and stood up.

Ji Xun's eyes were cold, and then he laughed, stroked the chair with his fingers, and stood up unhurriedly to look at the visitor: "Uncle Jiang came back just in time, I haven't seen you for many years, and my nephew is trying to catch up with you." I thought that my uncle was busy with things, and I was worried that I wouldn't be able to meet you for nothing, but now it seems that my nephew is lucky. ”

Luo Qiongzhi stepped forward stiffly and pulled Ji Xun as if to protect him behind him.

"Aunt," Ji Xun said helplessly, "You are always so kind, and you protect me like you did when you were a child." Have you forgotten that I'm a father? ”

Jiang Bantu looked at Luo Qiongzhi as if he wanted to protect Ji Xun, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He walked in and looked at Ji Xun for a while, as if he wanted to seamlessly connect the time that separated these years, and then he spoke: "Xun'er, Uncle Shi didn't expect you to come. ”

When Uncle Shi said this, he was humble. When Ji Xun was a child, what he admired the most was you, and when he came to the capital and heard that you had settled here, he naturally wanted to visit. It's just that this place is too difficult to find, so you won't blame your nephew for coming late, right? ”

Jiang Bantu stood with his hands in his hands: "It's okay if you come, some things will have to be settled sooner or later." ”

Ji Xun: "Uncle Shi has always been an understanding person. Dare to ask Uncle Shi, why did my father send someone to intercept him halfway on his way home? ”

"I did it for his good."

"Is it for his good, or is it for his death?"

Jiang Bantu didn't seem to expect Ji Xun to be so direct, and his face was completely gloomy.

"He knew that was the price he was going to pay."

"Hah!" Ji Xun laughed angrily, "What about you?" And what is the price you pay? Severed hands? It's too light compared to a horizontal death! Back then, you sent someone to rob the road, and kept asking your father for insight and "Zhuyan", it turned out that it was always a thief shouting to catch a thief! ”

"Ji Xun!" Jiang Bantu snorted coldly, "I am not responsible for what happened back then, it was all Han Bai's own choice." In exchange for his own life, the Ji family is safe and sound, and he does not suffer a loss. ”

"So, do you think my father is innocent?" Ji Xun's always calm face was gloomy at this time, "Pity him until he dies and is still kept in the dark by you, your purpose is to understand from the beginning, so you don't hesitate to pull your father into the water, and then borrow the hand of the king to get rid of him." On the surface, the Ji family has been protected by the imperial court, but in fact, they have always been monitored by the imperial court. Jiang Bantu, hello plan! No, I'm afraid, I should call you Lord Jiang, right? ”

Ji Mo has always stood by Ji Xun's side, and the conversation between Ji Xun and Jiang Bantu has made him figure out many links.

Luo Qiongzhi also heard the secret that shocked her from it!

It turned out that the death of his cousin-in-law Ji Hanbai was actually related to himself and Jiang Bantu!

Jiang Bantu's expression was awe-inspiring: "Ji Xun, you know a lot!" ”

Ji Xun snorted coldly.

"Half picture, what Xun'er said is true?" Luo Qiongzhi hoarsely voiced, "What did you do to gain insight?!" ”

From the moment Jiang Bantu brought the insight to her, she understood that he had changed, and he was no longer the Jiang Bantu she knew.

She couldn't protect herself for half of her life, and she was discouraged, so she almost didn't ask Jiang Bantu what he did outside-presumably whatever he did was for this family, for her, what could she say? Or what does she say, will he listen?

"What did I do?" Jiang Bantu laughed wildly, "I have my own reasons for what I do!" ”

"You!" Luo Qiongzhi shouted, "Ji Hanbai is not only your junior brother, he is also your master's son!" A teacher for one day and a father for life, how can you do it? ”

"Do you think I killed Ji Hanbai?" Jiang Bantu was covered with a layer of anger, "'The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden; The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. 'Ji Hanbai doesn't need me to do it yet! ”

Ji Xun asked: "But you have always been a calculator, a participant and a bystander, and a promoter." Where is my dad sorry for you? Where is the Ji family sorry for you? ”

"Humph! From the moment my innocent wife and children were caught in the fire, God was blind! Jiang Bantu flicked his sleeves, "From that moment on, anyone who stands in my way to save my wife should die!" ”