Chapter 28: The Princess Case Reminds of Redemption
Qi Yan began to giggle again after hearing this, holding Wang Qi's face with both hands, and muttering: "My child, my child, my child..."
She didn't say anything else except this sentence, and the reporter could be regarded as having seized the opportunity. Who has seen this kind of fierce material, Wang Nianci's embarrassment, the woman by Ren Tianxing's side. Wang Ke, who did not appear, the strangeness of the wedding ceremony, and what Wang Qi broke the news about.
He is the fiancΓ© of the orthodox Ren Xueying, and Ren Xueying knelt in front of Wang Qi's mother as a tacit. Wang Qi's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but let the tears flow, only Ren Xueying, who was closest, felt it. That sadness, what is unspeakable about this person.
Chen Ziqian raised his eyes and saw that the originally empty hall was now full of people, his eyes were locked on Huang Yuesheng, no matter how chaotic it was, only this one person could not move, as for Wang Qi's drama did not threaten Chen Xiaohao, he could completely ignore it. Looking at the embarrassed Wang Nianci, at least this saved your life.
Wang Qi smiled, held Qi Yan's hand with both hands and said, "Don't worry, the whole world will know that you are my mother, and that person is not worthy of you." So... I will never let him go. β
Qi Yan nodded with a smirk, no matter what Wang Qi said, she agreed here. Wang Qi stroked Qi Yan's pale hair distressedly, she hadn't come out of that three-bedroom house for many years. After the nervous breakdown, Qi Yan was locked in her home, and she still had subtle scars on her hands, which were left by her touching sharp objects.
Ren Xueying's gaze was too exposed, Wang Qi felt Ren Xueying's gaze and glared at her, which made Ren Xueying shrink her neck in fright. The pity at this time is irony, and for Wang Qi it is something that makes him feel disgusting. The reporters didn't know when they stopped, they all listened quietly to their conversation, pen and paper in their hands, ready to go, and the expression on their faces was indescribable.
Grunt, the sound of leather shoes, Chen Ziqian glanced sideways at the timid glasses girl. He drooped his eyelids and said, "What are you looking at me for?" They're the ones you should be interviewing. Have you forgotten what you did? β
The female reporter's hand trembled so frightened that the camera in her hand fell. Interviews, as a journalist, they don't do what they should do, just watch. I don't know who got the courage, "Officer Wang, may I ask what is the relationship between you and the lady next to you?" β
Chen Ziqian hugged his arms and took two steps back with satisfaction, and let the reporters surround them, Chen Xiaohao pricked his ears and listened. Showing two eyes, he slowly got up and put the recorder in his hand under the tablecloth, they were not acting with this group of people.
Chen Ziqian walked out alone first, which was enough according to the current time. dragged Lin Chen to arrive, and saw that Huang Yuesheng's position was gone, and his heart jumped a beat. Chen Ziqian looked around with a nameless fire, but for a while, he was not far away, squeezing the crowd and crashing out.
The priest had been hiding under the table for a long time, thinking of the events of the previous night, and he had not forgotten the second redemption. saw Chen Ziqian walking out and chased after him. Chen Xiaohao was stunned for a moment, where did he go, just left Ren Xueying here, looking at Ren Xueying who was flustered in the middle of the crowd, was he too relieved, he was worried that Ren Xueying was the closest to Wang Qi after all, and it was the most dangerous.
Chen Ziqian didn't expect someone to follow, so he walked forward to the gate and didn't look at it, turned around, and grabbed the fingers of his right hand bent forward. When he touched the neck of the visitor, he was startled, and the priest came over, and asked with a stomach, "What is the matter?" β
The priest smiled and said, "I promised the man, young man, to let me go with you." β
Chen Ziqian drooped his eyelids, not knowing how to answer. The word salvation sounds really interesting in this day and age, and he said thoughtfully: "Father, it's not that you don't know what your heart is thinking. For the sake of you saving Xiao Hao, I remind you not to follow me. β
No one knows what the situation of Huang Yuesheng and Wang Ke is, and when they talk about redemption, Chen Ziqian can only remind him that he will not really stop him. The priest had already made his decision, and he walked past Chen Ziqian.
I know that if I don't say it, I will do it, he is really nosy. Chen Ziqian ignored the priest's state, squatted on the ground and watched Wang Ke climb on the ground, there were traces of dragging, and it happened to be a turn. Chen Ziqian got up and looked at the position of the bend, and pointed his finger in that direction.
Raising his eyes, he said, "What's there?" β
The priest smiled and said, "Buried, died." β
Chen Ziqian was in no mood to ask the two words, he really didn't expect that there was that thing in the southeast of the church, and he ran towards that place. The priest followed with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Chen Ziqian raised his eyes to look at the messy stone road, and without thinking about it, he tore off one of his sleeves and threw it on the ground.
When Chen Ziqian arrived at the place, his eyes widened slightly, cemetery. The naturally inclined slope is lined with tombstones, and the weeds that grow up are half a person high, and when he saw the two shadows shake twice, Huang Yuesheng confronted Wang Ke in opposition to each other.
Chen Ziqian quickly stepped forward and saw the situation of the two people clearly, both of them had blood stains on their bodies, panting, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Here I want to compare the distance of two floors from them, and the two of them are very attentive and don't notice that they are quietly approaching.
The two of them were red-eyed, the bruises on their faces were purple and purple, and the indifference and coldness in their eyes could be seen even if they could see it through two rows of tombstones, looking like there were you without me. Wang Ke's two hands were still dripping blood, which explained how he woke up so quickly.
Chen Ziqian's gaze became sharp, and it was not good for anyone to go on like this, including himself, he picked up a waste wood stick on the ground, pinched it twice in his hand to relieve the feeling, and walked forward quickly.
The priest was stunned and grabbed Chen Ziqian's wrist, shook his head and said, "Young man, I don't know who you are?" Listen to me, the souls of the two of them are being burned by the karmic fire of hell, and force cannot solve the problem, and they must be redeemed and reformed. β
Chen Ziqian raised his eyes and was cold: "Let go." A nameless fire flickered in his heart, where did he come from now when the United States had time to discuss salvation with him.
Huang Yuesheng pushed Wang Ke to the ground again, and the whole person sat on his stomach. Swinging his fist, one punch after another rained down, Wang Ke held his head in both arms. It can't be any longer, Chen Ziqian drooped his eyelids and said, "Offended, priest." β
Directly on the foot, he still controlled the strength, just kicked the priest to the ground, ran a few steps forward and shook off the priest. The priest staggered two steps and fell to his feet, slowly getting up, and heard the words of that night.
Huang Yuesheng curled up on the ground, "Father, maybe one day I will want you to come and redeem me, I am going to hell now, so I will save it until the next time I can see you." He muttered, "Wait for me." "Get up again.
Chen Ziqian drooped his eyelids and walked to the side, directly facing Huang Yuesheng's neck with a stuffy stick. You're welcome to discuss, staring at Wang Ke. Huang Yuesheng glanced sideways at Chen Ziqian, why did he come to stop it at this time, his eyes closed. Wang Ke was already stupid, holding his head and glaring at Chen Ziqian, hatred didn't know where to start, what he knew was revenge.
One pushed until Huang Yuesheng fainted, picked up the gravel on the ground and threw it directly into Chen Ziqian's face. Chen Ziqian only felt that his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see clearly, and the small pebbles in his eyes were painful, and he stepped back step by step and covered his eyes. The hot pain rubbed the skin, and he was also angry, even if he didn't mean to save people, according to the result, he also helped Wang Ke.
looked at the swaying figure vaguely, clenched the stick in his hand, and said, "Wang Ke, remind you that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." I won't interfere with what you're doing, but I have to take Huang Yuesheng away. β
This is not a discussion, Chen Ziqian played with the stick and spun it around in his hand. According to his current physical fitness, the footsteps must be heavier than usual, so he simply closed his eyes.
Wang Qi turned over and sat up, and saw that the gap in his heart made him angry, and he hugged his injured arm. said angrily: "Take Huang Yuesheng away, who the has made you troublesome, Chen Ziqian." You released Huang Yuesheng to let our family fall and be threatened by Wang Qi, how can you let me live. I can't live, and none of you want to live. Take it away, and you have to die. β
Approaching with a deep foot and a shallow foot, Chen Ziqian took a deep breath for a moment. What he will use, he is also apprehensive. The sour and scrubbing sensation in the eyes stinged and the tears flowed, and there was no time to care.
Wang Ke picked up a stone and held it in his hand, he didn't believe that he couldn't win against a blind man, so he stopped and didn't move. Looking at Chen Ziqian, who was three steps away, he suppressed his anger for a long time, and the stone shot directly.
No matter how sensitive Chen Ziqian is, the sound of stones cutting through the air is not easy to distinguish. Chen Ziqian faintly felt uneasy and wanted to retreat, he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders, and the whole body was weightless and fell backwards. Muttering voice: "Young man, you are wrong. β
Chen Ziqian's brain was shocked, it was a priest. He opened his eyes suddenly, the stick in his hand clenched, and one hand pressed right on the priest's back, and the sticky feeling of the palm of his hand made him angry. Cutting and raising his hand, the red and dazzling no, the priest trembled and grabbed Chen Ziqian's two arms, gasping and said: "They are all burned by the karmic fire of hell, don't hurt them, let me redeem them." β
Chen Ziqian is angry, what is this all about. Said angrily: "Redemption, what are you kidding you can save him." Or is it to exchange his life, don't forget that what he wants is Huang Yuesheng's life, get out of the way. β
Chen Ziqian rudely pushed the priest away and stood up, he was not a priest, he was not a god, and he didn't need to redeem anyone. All he has to do is bring Huang Yuesheng back, provided that he puts down Wang Ke. With such a toss and relief, Chen Ziqian's eyes are half better, even if he is blurred, he doesn't need to be so passive.