Su Xiao's heart shook, and when the wine bottle in his hand was about to fall to the ground, it was firmly caught by Yuhua.

After Yuhua's lips left, he picked up the wine in his hand and drank it in one gulp, and he didn't swallow it, so he held it in his mouth, and pressed Su Xiao again, Su Xiao didn't come back to his senses, and he was unguarded with his mouth for a sip of wine, the aroma of the wine was mixed with the clear lotus fragrance, and after a while, his body warmed up, and his legs were weak, but Yuhua didn't seem to want to let go of himself, caught Su Xiao's body, and continued.

After a while, Yuhua let go of Su Xiao and smiled evilly: "It's not cold now." ”

Su Xiao said in his heart: "Your sister, are you warming me up?"

Yuhua took out his fingertips and put a little on Su Xiao's nose: "Don't scold." ”

Su Xiao was helpless in her heart, she was afraid that she would not be able to fight the person in front of her for the rest of her life, so Su Xiao cleared her throat and asked Yuhua: "Yuhua, if you don't like me, don't come to tease me again." ”

Yuhua's expression suddenly turned cold, and asked, "Why not?"

Su Xiao broke free from Yuhua's embrace, turned his back to Yuhua, and said, "Because, I like you, but you don't like me." ”

As soon as Su Xiao finished speaking, there was an exclamation not far away, what Su Xiao didn't know was that Yuhua's face full of pampering and gentleness behind him had already explained everything, but this unexpected time caused this time to delay the expression of his intentions.

Yuhua followed Su Xiao to the place where Fang Cai Cixin and Shi Cuo were, only to see a down-and-out woman waving a dagger around, the blade was still stained with blood, and it was Shi Cuo lying on the ground, and Ci Xin was holding Shi Cuo, and his face was already full of tears.

Su Xiao squatted down in front of Compassion and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cixin sobbed and said, "Su Xiao, I beg you, please save my father." ”

Su Xiao looked at Yuhua, Yuhua immediately took Shi Cuo's pulse, Yuhua shook his head, and said: "He has a bad foundation, although this knife is not fatal, but excessive bleeding will kill him." ”

Cixin didn't know what to do, she kept crying, and the crazy woman wanted to run, but she was intercepted by Murong Yan halfway and sent to the government, and Murong Yan put pressure on the government, and the woman had to die.

That's right, that crazy woman is Fuliu, on the way to exile, she ran away while the officers and soldiers were not paying attention, and now she came here to kill Cixin to vent her anger, but unexpectedly, Shi Cuo blocked this knife for Cixin.

Yuhua pulled Su Xiao up from the ground and stood silently with Murong Yan, the rest of the crowd had dispersed, Shi Cuo held on to his mind that was about to disperse, stroked his compassionate face with his blood-stained hand, and said with all his might: "Nianqing, don't cry, I am retribution, death is coming, and there is one more thing that my father doesn't want to hide from you." ”

"Dad, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, my daughter will take you to the doctor, you will be fine!"

"Don't waste your efforts, your body knows by yourself, even if you don't have this knife, you won't be able to endure many days. The pain has gradually dissipated Shi Cuo's consciousness, and his voice is getting softer and softer, Shi Cuo covered his wound and continued: "Nianqing, Dad told you, in fact, the murderer who killed your mother in the past was me, all this is retribution, retribution, I suspect that your mother has an affair with the doctor, and she is not chaste, so she ...... it."

The latter words were self-evident, Cixin understood, the crying stopped abruptly, his face was like ashes, and Shi Cuo's painful voice continued to be heard in his ears: "I have lived my whole life with guilt, I don't expect you to forgive me, I just hope that you can see it for the rest of your life, be kind to yourself, and hope that in the next life, your mother and you will not meet me again, even if I go to hell, I have no complaints." ”

After speaking, he died, holding Shi Cuo's corpse with a loving heart, silent, different from Fang Cai's crying, his eyes were empty, and the whole person seemed to be lifeless, and he got up with a murmur: "Dad, my daughter will take you home, take you home." ”

The wish of the Lantern Festival did not work, but took away the biological father of the heart, and the heart was buried in the small thatched house, so the ashes of Fufeng were taken and buried together.

Three days later, Su Xiao came to worship, and knelt in front of Shi Cuo's grave and asked her: "Su Xiao, did you know early in the morning that it was my father who killed my mother?"

"Yes. Su Xiao didn't defend himself.

Compassion sighed and said, "Why didn't you tell me, because you were afraid that I would hold a grudge against him?"

"Yes. Su's smile drew a compassionate laugh.

The laughter was muffled, a little helpless, and a little lucky, helpless that Su Xiao thought too much, and fortunately had a friend like this, what more could the husband ask for.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Xiao thought to herself, this compassion is not crazy.

"I laugh, you look down on me too much. ”

"What do you mean?" Su laughed.

Cixin stood up from the ground and showed a calm smile to Su Xiao, and Cixin said: "Actually, I forgave my father when I saw his sideburns gray hair and the slight wrinkles on his face on the day I saw him, and when he talked about my mother, the eyes full of reluctance and longing, I had already let go." What I haven't told you is that I already knew that my father killed my mother, on the day Fuliu sent me to the Drunken Red Mansion. ”

Recalling the scene of the day, it suddenly reappeared yesterday, Fu Liu drugged Shi Nianqing's meal, although Shi Nianqing fainted, but she still had a trace of consciousness at that time, she propped up her eyelids, saw Fu Liu standing in front of her and said: "Little girl, she looks exactly like your mother, they are all fox faces, no wonder your useless father wants to poison your mother to death with his own hands, they are all shameless fox spirits." ”

Although Nian Qing was indignant when he heard these words, he quickly lost consciousness under the effect of the medicine.

"When I came out of the drunken red mansion, I wanted to run back to the house to find my father, but because of Erniang's words, I was timid and scared, I had no way to accept it, and I was willing to live in begging, but fortunately, thanks to the master's rescue, I have today's compassion. Compassion never regretted all the decisions made in the past, she stood in front of the grave of her biological parents, and continued: "For two years, I have been trying to live peacefully and peacefully, and when I saw Fuliu that day, I really wanted to kill her, but I couldn't do it, the master's admonition is still in my ears, all sinful people, the Buddha will let her go to hell to punish, so I held back, when I saw my father, I knew that she still had my mother in her heart, and his guilty heart made his body thinner and thinner, and I still have something to complain about." ”

Su Xiao laughed self-deprecatingly, and said helplessly: "I didn't tell you that day, I was afraid that you would be impulsive, but unexpectedly, it was indeed that I thought too much, your heart, and your concentration are enough to make me admire." ”

"Master often teaches that to save oneself and others, one must first save oneself before one can save others, not to think about the past and the future, but to live in the present, and then there will be no more Shi Nianqing in the world, only compassion. This calamity finally made Compassion let go of the past, it seems that the heart is not wrong, Su Xiao finally understands many disciples, why the heart only prefers compassion, so it is.

The cycle of cause and effect, because of Shi Cuo's obsession before, so there will be all kinds of today, the handsome and extraordinary, unparalleled Shi Cuo and Mrs. Fufeng in the past have now become a piece of loess, and those past events have disappeared like smoke, and no one mentions them again.