Chapter 97: Nightmare (12)
"Please let me go, will you? If you don't want money, I'll give you Twilight? The horsemen retreated and pleaded.
After hearing this, Yang Wei sneered and said, "At the moment of life and death, your precious daughter, the pearl in your palm has become a bargaining chip for you to steal your life, you are really shameless." ”
"As long as you let me go, I will promise you anything." The horsemen knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again.
"Promise me anything? Then I only want your life......" Yang Wei shouted, and the swords faced each other, and the horseman died on the spot.
Yang Wei dragged the bloody knife to the front yard, and the tip of the knife made a "squeak" on the ground...... Squeak......" The shrill voice stopped, looked up to the sky and shouted, "Daddy, today I have finally avenged you, and your spirits in the sky can rest in peace." ”
Zhang Dali ...... Zhang Dali ......"
Yang Wei vaguely heard someone behind him calling his previous name, and this voice was so familiar. He didn't dare to look back, and his hands began to tremble. With a "clang", the knife fell off his hand and fell to the ground. He hung his head and stood still.
The fire in the backyard was extinguished, and all the family members ran to the front yard to report the fire to the horsemen. But when they arrived at the horseman's outer bedroom, they realized that the fire was just Yang Wei's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. They surrounded Yang Wei, and the crowd was excited, some shouted to report to the official, and some shouted that Yang Wei would be killed directly, the scene was uncontrollable, and it was about to erupt.
"Stop, give me peace." A familiar figure stepped out of the crowd and shouted.
The surrounding family members stepped aside to make way and respectfully saluted, "Miss...... Lady ......"
"Miss, he was the one who killed the master." The old housekeeper walked up to Ma Duxue's side, pointed at Yang Wei and said.
"Why don't you turn your back on me, and don't dare to turn around if you have the courage to kill?" Ma Duxue said sharply.
Yang Wei turned around, raised his head and said, "Why don't you dare?" ”
Yang Wei has been in Mafu for more than half a year, except for a few long-term workers who live together, few people have seen his face, but he has heard that his appearance is very ugly, and how ugly it is can only be imagined. As for the family who saw Yang Wei's face for the first time today, the slaves and maids all screamed, "Is this a ghost?" ”
"Give me all the quiet." Ma Twilight glared at the noisy crowd behind her. After a while, she walked up to Yang Wei and asked in disbelief, "Zhang Dali, why did you kill my father?" Is it because he drove you away that he has been haunting? ”
"I'm sorry, my name is not Zhang Dali?" Yang Wei replied calmly.
"No matter what your name is? Why did you kill my father? Ma Duxue grabbed Yang Wei's shoulder and shook like crazy.
"Then I also want to ask you, why did your father kill my parents?" Yang Wei asked rhetorically.
"What did you say?" Ma Duxue let go of her hand in disbelief.
"Just last year today, your father let his four subordinates burn my house for my family's piece of land, if it weren't for my life, I'm afraid I would have died in that fire." Yang Wei exclaimed excitedly.
"You...... Are you Yang Wei? The butler stepped forward and pointed at Yang Wei and asked uncertainly.
"I remember, you have a part in this." Yang Wei said, picked up the knife and rushed over, but when his knife was about to cut the housekeeper, it suddenly stopped.
"Stop." Ma Duxue stood in the way, turned her back to Yang Wei, looked at the housekeeper and asked, "Tell me what the hell is going on?" ”
"Miss......" The butler lowered his head and was silent.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on." Twilight snarled and asked again.
The steward was under pressure, and saw that the horseman was dead, so he told the truth of the matter in 1510.
After hearing this, Ma Duxue walked towards the house as if she had lost her soul, repeating in her mouth, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."
"Miss...... What's wrong with you, Miss? Xiao Yu asked with concern. But as if she hadn't heard, Ma Duxue continued to repeat her words and walked towards the house.
When the butler saw that his life was in danger, he had an idea and said, "Kill him, and the gold and silver treasures in the horse house will be yours." ”
As soon as the housekeeper's voice fell, the head of Xiang Shang was cut off by Yang Wei. Many people were frightened and retreated, but there were also some greedy and bold people who stood in front and said, "He is only one person, let's not be afraid." ”
Under the temptation of huge gold and silver treasures, these family members who usually worked hard all rushed to Yang Wei one by one. But none of them knew that Yang Wei had gotten up every day to practice three watches in order to take revenge for half a year, and now he had practiced kung fu, and these few family members were not a problem at all.
Today's Mafu has become a hell on earth, and the screams are constant. And Yang Wei killed red eyes like a demon, killing all these innocent family members, and only those slaves and maids who had long since run away survived.
Yang Wei did not continue to chase and kill the maid, but came behind Ma Duxue, threw the knife in his hand at her feet and said, "If you want revenge, I will wait for you at the top of the back mountain tomorrow afternoon." ”
After finishing speaking, Yang Wei stepped over the corpse and disappeared into the vast snow.
The heavy snow overnight covered all traces of yesterday, and the corpses covered in snow were lying in the front yard like natural snowmen. At this time, the Ma Mansion was already empty, and only Xiao Yu was left.
Last night's events had spread all over the streets, and the officials arrived after noon. At this time, Ma Duxue was not in the Ma Mansion.
At the top of the back mountain, the earth, houses, and trees under the mountain are all dressed in winter clothes, and the white expanse is very beautiful.
On the top of the mountain, a man and a woman stood facing each other, and no one spoke for a long, long time. A gust of wind blew the snow from the branches onto their faces. Yang Wei spoke first, "Hurry up with revenge, I won't fight back." ”
"Why do you have to kill my father, why can't you let go of the hatred in your heart for me?" Ma Duxue asked sadly.
"Now that this is the case, is there any use in saying this?" Yang Wei said coldly.
After hearing this, Ma Duxue took out the dagger, holding her hands tremblingly in front of her, she didn't have the courage and couldn't bear to stab the knife into Yang Wei's chest.
Yang Wei smiled helplessly when he saw it, closed his eyes and walked forward step by step. Ma Duxue looked at Yang Wei who was walking towards her, and stepped back timidly, but her steps were small, and the knife quickly stabbed into Yang Wei's chest.
After Yang Wei fell to the ground, Ma Duxue threw away the dagger in her hand and held him in her arms and cried bitterly.
When Yang Wei stretched out his hand and didn't touch Ma Duxue's face, he lost his strength and hung on the ground.
Yang Wei ...... Yang Wei ......" Ma Duxue shouted twice, but did not hear an answer. She put Yang Wei down, stood up, wiped her tears and said, "Grievances and hatreds will continue in the next life." ”
After saying that, Ma Duxue jumped into the ......
"Ma Duxue...... ...... cold," Summer yelled and sat up from the bed.