Chapter 168: A Stay in Love

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Behind, Chunqiao and Xiaochunzi, who were chasing after them, kept howling. "Miss, Miss, slow down. Miss, miss, don't be in a hurry, you stumble and hurt yourself. ”&1t;/p>

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However, Dong Yanzhi, who went crazy in front of her, could still listen to anyone's advice. Still like a wounded tigress, she was bleeding and roaring away. &1t;/p>

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In the middle of the street, the 'knife killing' who watched Dong Yanzhi's every move intently, at this time, he felt like a child who was ashamed of making a mistake, staring blankly at the bleak scene in front of him, but he couldn't do anything. &1t;/p>

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'Knife killing' closed his eyes fiercely, and suddenly let the tears in his eyes roll down, and tears flowed for a long time. But no one knows that in 'stabbing and killing', who is known as a 'wicked person', and on the other side of his heart, a good person is born. At this moment, he is like the most pious refuge disciple kneeling under the Buddha's seat, quietly redeeming his panic under the Buddha's compassion and mercy. &1t;/p>

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"Miss Dong, you must forgive me, I didn't mean to deceive you like this. Please believe that in this flashy world, we, the wicked people who collect the coffins and collect the corpses, also have a kind and sympathetic side to the human pathos. It's just that he is often misunderstood by the world and is just a 'wicked person' in our industry. ”&1t;/p>

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In fact, no matter how 'killing with a knife' is in his heart to save the calf and atone for his panic just now, Dong Yanzhi and everyone present will not hear it. But 'knife killing' is a person with this kind of temperament, and he clearly knows that his benign deception just now is for Dong Yanzhi's good. However, he also felt that this was an act of shame, and it was not his turn to take it out and deceive the woman in front of him. &1t;/p>

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With a long sigh, tears couldn't help but flow out, slowly blurring his vision. "Knife killing" suddenly turned around, wiped away the tears on his face, and then looked back at Dong Yanzhi's back as she gradually moved away. He waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's continue on our way." Don't embarrass Miss Dong, she is already a surviving person. ”&1t;/p>

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The 'knife killing' that led the team was not bad at all, and Dong Yanzhi, who went straight away, was already a surviving person at this time. Grief and weeping had worn her to death, and the pain and heart-wrenching pain of losing her loved ones swept over her like the waves of the dark sea. With Li Qiusheng and Old Man Dong, the fragments that used to exist floated in my heart and in my mind. &1t;/p>

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The jerkiness and shame when I first met Li Qiusheng in the courtyard of the blue and white embroidery building were like the scene in front of me, full of confusion and unknown. &1t;/p>

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In that section, Li Qiusheng desperately resisted Marquis Geng's invasion of himself, did not hesitate to stain the house with blood, and was as cold as a plum blossom in the snow, and like a deeply attractive dream, poignant wrapped in sadness and suddenly planted in his heart, which made people reluctant to give up. &1t;/p>

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There is also a picture of Li Qiusheng outside the ten-mile long pavilion in Liyang Ancient Town, bidding farewell to Dong Yan and reluctant to hook his palm. The flame flowers, all like lightning, were generated in Attack Yanzhi's mind, frozen into a continuous painting. &1t;/p>

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When Li Qiusheng fled the capital, he and Dong Yanzhi burst into tears outside the Du Mansion, and when they parted indifferently, they were as poignant as frost. It was like a vivid scene of yesterday lingering in her heart, lingering, chopping, and chaotic. &1t;/p>

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And the wind and rain that the old man Dong has walked with her since she was a child, like the bright light of lightning and thunder, clearly waded through every nerve of Dong Yanzhi. She no longer knew whether this was a good memory or a bad memory, which disturbed her mood so much and broke people's feelings. &1t;/p>

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It's just that no matter how beautiful the flowers of memory are, they have been against the reality of hurtful films, Dong Yanzhi knows that everything she can do at this moment is useless, and she turns around. Even the people she thought she respected and loved the most, Brother Qiusheng and her grandfather had left her far away. In this blurry red world, she is just a lonely lonely goose. &1t;/p>

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But when Dong Yanzhi faced those 'wicked people who collected the coffins and collected the corpses', and faced the mutilated and rotten corpses on the wheelbarrow, she was still unwilling to accept her failure and lateness. She just wanted to see the two of them before these 'wicked people who collected the coffins and collected the corpses' left the vegetable market, and she thought about them day and night, and worked tirelessly to soak the marrow of the people's loved ones. &1t;/p>

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Therefore, after Dong Yanzhi heard the words of 'knife killing', she was desperate to rush to the entrance of the vegetable market in front of her. Chunqiao and Xiao Chunzi, who followed closely behind, although they still kept muttering "Miss, Miss", Dong Yanzhi and these two people seemed to be two worlds that had nothing to do with each other, and they had no idea of getting acquainted with each other. &1t;/p>

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In the morning, when the sky is already bright, whether it is a distant thing or a nearby building, it can be clearly seen. Occasionally, you can hear a few birdsong, mellow chirping, and even a little arrogant barking of dogs coming from the farmhouse on the corner. &1t;/p>

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In the middle of the street, the 'wicked people who collected the corpses' had escaped the rotten corpses far away from the town. In the middle of the street and the storefronts that opened early, people are also shaking the figures of people's activities in the morning, and those who take advantage of the morning market are gradually increasing. As soon as you say a word, I say a word, each of them puts on a posture of shouting and shouting, and spits and tries to introduce the goods they sell and all kinds of juggling games to the passing people. &1t;/p>

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Although Dong Yanzhi didn't know where the entrance of the vegetable market in Gulan Town was, it didn't seem to be enough to defeat her. &1t;/p>

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On the contrary, it was her dejected dignity at this time that shocked those who took advantage of the morning market to avoid it; A beautiful woman suddenly became crazy and stupid, and the crazy appearance of muttering to herself was enough to make the crowd of onlookers take advantage of the way. And Dong Yanzhi herself seemed to be very shrewd to follow the fires of those street shops all the way forward, and even got her wish within half an hour, and walked to the entrance of the vegetable market in Gulan Town. &1t;/p>

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At this time, the entrance of the vegetable market has changed greatly from the imagined appearance, and the situation described by 'knife killing'. It's as plain as ever, as if nothing has happened. Even in the vegetable market described by 'Knife Killing' to Dong Yanzhi, the cage that still holds the heads of Li Qiusheng, Old Man Dong and the thieves in Anle Village is now nowhere to be seen under the bright sun. &1t;/p>

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In the vegetable market, only the flow of people rushing to the morning market, and the vendors taking advantage of the morning market, each with different purposes and moods, are violently noisy and screaming. There were still idle people who noticed and remembered that just an hour ago, at dawn, there were still a dozen rotten corpses with their heads cut off by the officials. &1t;/p>

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Dong Yanzhi followed her eyes and looked around, only to see that the vegetable market in front of her was still a place where vendors were shouting and selling, and people gathered everywhere to trade. Tears of weeping and disappointment, pain and loneliness multiply at once. The compassion of finding relatives once again broke through the door of emotion, and inexplicably recited in my heart, rushing straight out of my throat. &1t;/p>

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"Brother Qiusheng, grandpa, where are you? Where the hell are you? Why? Why is the relationship between Yanzhi and you always so short-sighted? ”&1t;/p>

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After Dong Yanzhi finished crying these words at the entrance of the vegetable market, she raised her teary eyes and looked around again. I only felt that the sun was dizzy, the crowd was surging, and everything in it was like a fierce beast swooping down on me. I seem to be wrapped in layers of nightmares, and I can't break free from it, and I can't escape. Depression, indignation, and horror all came to her mind. She suddenly screamed, and her eyes went black, and her whole body collapsed. &1t;/p>

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The surrounding crowd suddenly surrounded them, gossiping, pointing and talking. &1t;/p>

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"Alas, how pitiful is this woman? It looks like a pity. Someone stood next to him and shook his head and sighed. &1t;/p>

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"Ouch, how can a good woman be crazy when she says she is crazy? I saw her beautiful and moving just now, and now she has become like this? It's strange, it's really a sin. Someone sighed one after another. &1t;/p>

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"That's it, a woman who looks so standard, what kind of evil is this? I have to make myself look so miserable. Alas, it is really a person who knows the face but does not know the heart......" Among them, there were women and children who were onlookers, and they sighed for a long time with a look of avoidance. &1t;/p>

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"Heh, heh, I think this woman must have been an abandoned resentful woman? Otherwise, you see what she is doing to make herself so miserable. Isn't it just asking for mercy? Haha, it's true, I can think of such a bad idea. The more virtuous man sneered so viciously. &1t;/p>

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At this time, Dong Yanzhi, who was faint at the mouth of the vegetable market, curled her body as if she was a precious and valuable ancient understanding. On the market platform of valuation, let others judge and bargain. And the red dust outside her has nothing to do with her since then. &1t;/p>

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"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" &1t;/p>

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"Miss, Miss, wake up, you must not scare Chunqiao and Xiaochunzi?" &1t;/p>

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"Miss, Miss, wake up! If you have three long and two short, how can you explain to Mrs. Liu when you ask Chunqiao to go back? ”&1t;/p>

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Chunqiao, who was in a hurry to catch up from behind, pounced on it, sat on the ground with Dong Yanzhi's body in her arms and cried miserably, looking heartbroken, as if she had no idea. &1t;/p>

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And although Xiao Chun is a master who has not experienced much in the world, he also followed Chun Qiao's back to catch up, but after all, he was a step slower, and he couldn't reach out and directly support Dong Yanzhi, who fell down. &1t;/p>

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He first looked dazed and stunned, and then slowly squatted down to look around the two. Suddenly, the shot was like a lightning flash, and it was steadily pinched towards Dong Yanzhi's person, and he rubbed it a few times with moderate strength. pinched the temples on both sides of the forehead, and then slapped the back of Dong Yanzhi's head, Dong Yanzhi let out a loud 'ah' and woke up slowly. &1t;/p>

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The crowd of onlookers next to them was very surprised, and suddenly there were a few voices of admiration and appreciation. As if she had turned a deaf ear, Xiao Chunzi turned her head and took out the water bag from the cloth bag behind her, sent the water to Dong Yanzhi's lips and slowly poured it down. &1t;/p>

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After a while, Dong Yanzhi said with confused eyes. "Thank you, Haruko. My sister owes you a favor again, and maybe my sister won't be able to pay it back in her life. Poor Brother Qiusheng and Grandpa are gone, what's the point of my life. ”&1t;/p>

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Xiao Chunzi was stunned for a moment, and said sadly. "Sister Yanzhi, don't be sad, don't be sad, none of this is true. Although the words of 'knife killing' deceived my sister, I believe that he is also sincere and kind. I just don't want Sister Yanzhi to be a little sad and cry, maybe this is God's care and pity for Sister Yanzhi. ”&1t;/p>

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"Yes, yes, miss, Haruko is right. Do you think, like 'killing with a knife', the 'wicked person who collects the coffin and collects the corpse' has to defend Miss, how can God say that Miss's Qiusheng brother and grandfather died? There must be a misunderstanding in this. Chunqiao took over the topic of Xiao Chunzi and said, the tears in her eyes falling over and over again. &1t;/p>

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Koharuko said as if she had an understanding in her heart. "Miss, get better quickly, cheer up, I will definitely accompany Sister Yanzhi to find your Qiusheng brother and grandpa again. No matter how many hardships I have to go through, I have to be by Sister Yanzhi's side. ”&1t;/p>

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Dong Yanzhi's misty eyes were once again drowned in tears, and suddenly she struggled to sit up and muttered to herself. &1t;/p>

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"But, but, isn't it all too late? Brother Qiusheng, grandpa, are they all gone? What else can I do alone. ”&1t;/p>

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"Alas!" There was another long sigh, and a mournful chant sounded in the midst of it. &1t;/p>

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"If the flowers are thankful for the autumn event, how can the broken intestines tear people? I am confident that spring is approaching, and I hate the west wind the most. ”&1t;/p>

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