Chapter 66: Being alive is worse than dying

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If the person in front of her really knows her, then who is this person? Who is Zhang? What did they do to be sorry for her? Why did they fall into such a situation?

When the man heard this, he closed his eyes in pain, "I'm glad you're still alive...... If you are alive, why don't you live well, and you have to come back here? ”

Duan Fu looked at him, "This sentence, I also want to ask you!" Why don't you live well?! ”

She asked this question completely based on his situation and Sister-in-law Lin's words. It didn't have much meaning, but looking at the man's reaction, it seemed that her words were understood as something else.

His expression became even more painful, and he grabbed his hair with both hands, grabbed it tightly, and suddenly began to cry, and then saw him pounding his head desperately.

Zhang looked very distressed and anxious from the sidelines, she just stepped forward to stop it, but the man just reached out to beat her knee, she immediately pounced and blocked his fist.

It all happened in an instant, Zhang snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

"Fang'er, why are you so troubled!" The man panicked and immediately reached out to help Zhang, who was knocked down by his punch.

Even though Zhang accepted a punch from him, he did not fall down and smash on the legs of his hands, but spread his hands and tried to support his body. She was helped up by the man, ignoring the pain on her body and the blood on the corners of her lips, she looked back at Duan Fu, tears falling down.

"Fu'er, Auntie doesn't ask you to forgive him...... But in the past three years, he has tortured himself desperately, and tortured himself to the point that no one is a ghost or a ghost...... He's alive and he's worse than dead......" She coughed as she cried.

"Fang'er, don't say it!" Zhang's man hugged her and threw a guilty look at Duan Fu, "Can you ......?"

Duan Fu put away the surprise in his heart, stepped forward and helped Zhang over, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, and fed her a pill.

"If that palm you just now really fell on me, I will never save you a second time." She looked at the man on the bed and couldn't tell what it was like.

If what Zhang said just now is true, then the man on the bed is likely to be the uncle of the original owner. The uncle and aunt of the original owner, one became a beggar in despair, and the other dodged all day long, like a rat crossing the street.

There is also the masked man who feels familiar, he is even worse than them, the mask on his face is directly cooked with pig iron and welded to his face.

Who did the original owner's family offend and suffer such a fate?

and Su Moyang, he knew something, but he didn't tell her anything, and he kept playing hide and seek with her. The masked man clearly recognized her, but did not tell her identity, as if he deliberately concealed it......

"I see." The man listened to Duan Fu's words, lowered his head, such a big man, but at this time, he seemed to be like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm fine." Zhang said weakly, trying to relieve the man.

Duan Fu glanced at Zhang, "He is so self-defeating, why should you bother?" ”

"I know that he is bitter in his heart, and all this is what I am willing to do." Zhang said.

The room was quiet for a moment, and after half a ring, Duan Fu looked at the man on the bed and said, "I don't care how bitter you are in your heart, if you are alive, you have to live a useful life and be like a person!" ”

The man sat motionless on the bed with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking. Zhang watched from the sidelines, already in tears, "He will, he will." Fu'er, no matter what wrong things he has done before, I hope you see that he is unintentional, and don't worry about him, okay? ”

"How did he ...... It's your own uncle, too! Zhang said sadly.

Duan Fu had already guessed the answer in his heart, and when he heard it at this time, he thought that he would not feel much in his heart, after all, his relatives belonged to the original owner, and he had no feelings for her at all. But she didn't expect that when she heard Zhang's words, her heart twitched fiercely, it hurt!

The original owner is only sixteen years old this year, and three years ago she was just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. What happened three years ago, and it takes three years for her to forgive her own uncle?

Should she be forgiven?

"What you need is not my forgiveness and forgiveness...... Duan Fu glanced at the man on the bed, this was her uncle's man, "Three years ago, what happened?" ”

Duan Wuya was stunned, and looked up at Duan Fu, "...... three years ago"

He fell into painful memories, and Zhang on the side held his shoulders, and his eyes encouraged him to tell the events of the year.

Duan Wuya's mouth was full of bitter taste, and when he opened his mouth, he felt like cotton was stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"Back then, your father and your eight brothers ......"

"Zhu Jiu!" The door was kicked open from the outside, and Su Moyang's tall and graceful figure appeared at the door of the room. The two doors he had kicked open swayed in the evening, as if his life was near.

Duan Fu looked back at Su Moyang, but saw Su Moyang's gaze sweeping over the Zhang family and her man on the bed, and then looked at her, and said in a cold tone with a hint of anger, "Where's the dinner in the palace?" ”

"Didn't you move the whole palace here?" Duan Fu replied without showing weakness.

"Just your small broken courtyard, can you fit the entire palace of the palace?" Su Moyang said coldly.

After speaking, his eyes fell on the two people on the bed again, and his sword eyebrows frowned, "Come on, irrelevant people are thrown out from here, this palace doesn't like it." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Yan and Zhao Lin immediately appeared.

Duan Fu stood in front of the bed, "They are my patients!" ”

Su Moyang looked at Duan Fu coldly, there was a deep depth in those beautiful eyes, like a huge black whirlpool, wanting to swallow everything around him.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, what are you afraid of?" Duan Wuya suddenly opened his mouth.

Duan Fu turned around and looked at him in surprise, only to see that although his facial features were hidden in his beard, his body was sitting unusually upright. His eyes were firmly fixed on Su Moyang, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes full of hatred.

She was only thirteen years old at the time, and she was spoiled by the whole family. If it weren't for God's favor, she would have escaped. Right now, she's afraid she doesn't know where the bones are. And she, from beginning to end, did not know the truth of what happened back then. But you, Your Highness the Seventh Prince! You touch your conscience and ask yourself, and you don't know anything at all? ”

Su Moyang looked at Duan Wuya coldly, no one knew better than him how it happened back then. Duan Wuyi and several sons of the Duan family died unexplained, but Duan Wuya escaped by luck, and it was impossible not to guess the truth afterwards.

"Fu'er, the most ruthless person is their Su royal family, you must not believe him, and don't believe in that marriage contract. Why was the Duan clan wiped out? This marriage contract is a fuse. Duan Wuya said bitterly.

Duan Fu felt her brain buzzing, she had parents, eight elder brothers, and many people from the Duan clan, all of whom died...... They're all dead!

She reached out to her forehead and glanced at the man who claimed to be her uncle, but found that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the man appeared several phantoms, but not with a big beard, but a handsome man with a heroic spirit, either wearing regular clothes, or wearing military uniforms, or practicing swords in the courtyard shirtless.

"Duan Fu, how can you believe the words of an irrelevant person?" Su Moyang seemed to turn around and looked at her, a pair of good-looking eyes that were cold and deep.

She shook her head vigorously, feeling that the atmosphere in the room was too depressing, she felt dizzy, her heart was blocked, and her head hurt. It was as if something that had been suppressed for a long time was about to emerge from her mind at once.

She was about to lose control of herself and become another person, a person who was no longer Duan Fu.

"Fu'er!" She heard Zhang's exclamation.

"Take these two people to Hongu and take them away." She heard Su Moyang's angry and somewhat anxious voice, "Duan Fu, what's wrong with you?" ”

She fell into a wide embrace, but it was so dark that she couldn't see anything, and even the voices around her became so distant.

"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, as long as I Duan Wuya lives for a day, I will never allow the people of your Su royal family to hurt her again. I won't go unless I die here! Also, let her go, you don't deserve to touch her! ”

Duan Wuya...... Duan Wuya...... Who is Duan Wuya?

Duan Fu's surroundings were pitch black, and the last sentence he heard was this sentence. This time, she didn't spend much effort, and the man named Duan Wuya appeared in front of her.

"Uncle, Dad said he wouldn't let you drink, why did you secretly drink again?" A five-year-old girl said to a teenager who was drinking in a haystack.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and when he saw the little girl catching him drinking, he immediately stretched out a finger to his lips and whispered, "Nine girls, you be quiet, and bring your father later, the uncle can stand it!" ”

The little girl was wearing a pink gauze skirt, as delicate and beautiful as a doll made of porcelain, and a pair of good-looking eyes smiled crookedly, revealing a sly smile, "But uncle, daddy is already here!" ”

She stepped out of the way, and a handsome man in a blue robe walked over, with a majestic and imposing body, which had been trained in the battlefield for a long time. The man's facial features are very mature and majestic, and he is born with the appearance of a general.

"It seems that the eldest brother is too light on you every time! Hanyu, go and move the Four Books and Five Classics in the study to the uncle's room and ask him to copy them all. One word for a mistake, all rewritten! Duan Wuyi said with a straight face.

Duan Yusheng, who followed him, was very good-looking, like a fairy coming down from the sky, and his every move carried a fairy aura. He smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”