Chapter 82: Consequences

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Compared to her comfort and safety, Yan Zhaorui was not so lucky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He returned home to eat, and after bathing, the newly prescribed plaster had just been smeared, and Wu Shuyuan asked him how the stick wound on his body came from.

From beginning to end, he explained why he took Yan Shunhua up the mountain, and how her performance during the climbing process was in line with his suspicions, so that he finally pushed her off the cliff on the way down the mountain, and he jumped off the cliff with him.

"I see, I said how can I have stick wounds all over my body. It's just that Dr. Bai didn't say that you were poisoned by snakes. ”

Yan Zhaorui smiled, "That guy really didn't recognize his six relatives when he started to be ruthless, although there was no bleeding or fracture, but my whole body was in dull pain, and I barely shed tears at that time."

As for the poison, the snake gave her a stick that shattered seven inches, but it didn't bite me. Mother, you have always refused to teach me martial arts seriously, and now you regret it? ”

Wu Shuyuan looked at him, her eyes were inexplicable, and it seemed to carry some kind of painful heaviness, which made Yan Zhaorui feel distressed instantly, and couldn't help but regret his words.

"Mother, if you don't teach, you won't teach, I know that you are all for the good of the child. ”

Wu Shuyuan glanced at his feet, and sighed, "Brother Rui, go and kneel in front of your father's tablet." ”

"Mother, I just said it casually, next time I really won't mention it again, don't be sad, mother. ”

Since he was a child, every time he did something wrong, Wu Shuyuan would not directly accuse and reprimand him, but just let him go to his father's spiritual seat to kneel and reflect.

He knelt no less than ten times just to learn martial arts, almost once a year since he was three years old, but to this day he has not been able to make his mother relent.

Yan Zhaorui's eyes were gloomy, but he pulled his shoes obediently. He staggered to the master cubicle, and then knelt straight before his father's throne.

Only this time, he was not kneeling alone.

Wu Shuyuan went out for about half an hour before returning home. Burned incense for her husband, and then knelt down silently.

knelt down until Yan Zhaorui fainted in the early morning of the next day.

Wu Shuyuan didn't stop insisting, but after he woke up, he ate and rested for a while. Let him continue to kneel, when he will figure out what he is wrong, when he will be able to stand up and walk out with a clear conscience, then when will it end.

He thought that his mother was really annoyed, so after many explanations to no avail, he knelt silently all the time, and for three days in a row, he knelt dizzy, woke up and ate, and then continued to kneel. and then fell headlong to the ground and plunged into darkness.

"Mother, don't cry. The boy really won't talk about martial arts anymore, okay? Don't cry, I beg you, don't cry. ”

When he woke up again, he found that Wu Shuyuan, who had never cried in front of him, was crying silently, and while applying medicine to his knees, he couldn't stop rolling in tears.

Yan Zhaorui's heart panicked suddenly.

Wu Shuyuan didn't cry for long, and turned her back when she finished taking the medicine and wiped away all her tears.

These days. In addition to cooking and taking care of him when he fainted, she also knelt with him all the time, and the physical pain was very uncomfortable, but what made her even more painful was the torment in her heart.

A taste worse than death. She thought she would never experience it again. I just didn't expect it to happen to me again so quickly.

"It's been fifteen years, Brother Rui, your father has been gone for fifteen years. ”

Wu Shuyuan touched his head, and her eyes were red again. But he endured it and began to tell some of Yan Shengbang's past stories, and recalled with tears and laughter how naughty he was when he was a child.

Yan Zhaorui never interrupted her, in fact, he was very panicked at the moment, he had never seen her so vulnerable.

The mother, who used to be a father and omnipotent, would have to cry in pain, and she would be as fragile as an ordinary woman.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the child's fault. If you want to beat or scold, the child will never say anything. I just ask you not to be sad, the child will definitely study hard and work hard, and he will definitely take the Yan family to a higher place like his father, mother......"

Wu Shuyuan shook her head, preventing him from talking further.

"No, Brother Rui, you're wrong. I never want you to carry the burden of the family, even if you can't help yourself, the mother just hopes that you will be safe and happy in your life. Even your father, too. He hopes that you can be safe and healthy, and that you can work hard, but he does not expect his children to do everything for the so-called glory of the ancestors. ”

Yan Zhaorui was anxious when he heard this, and struggled to sit up.

"Mother, the reason why the child wants to learn martial arts is that he wants to strengthen his body and protect his clan at a critical juncture like his mother. I won't be a bully when I'm done, don't you have faith in your child's conduct?"

Wu Shuyuan saw that he was so anxious that his head was full of sweat, so she pressed him back.

"Mother naturally believes in you, even if you kill someone, there must be a legitimate reason for what you think. But Brother Rui, have you ever thought that a murderer will always kill him? Even if the other party is a damned person, and you have 11,000 reasons and methods to kill him, there must be nothing wrong with what you did? Can you really carry out your murderous intent with a butcher's knife in your hand?"

Yan Zhaorui looked at her in confusion, "Mother, you understand what you said." But the child did not kill anyone, nor did he ......."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered Yan Shunhua, his face turned pale, and he immediately explained very quickly.

"The child didn't think about killing her, I just wanted to confirm that she was still not the fifth sister. In the past, every time I came back, Xiaoya would come to see me, but she didn't come during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Later, I heard about many things about her, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, especially the time when she was abducted, she actually ...... Mother, she's really not the fifth sister, I'm sure she's ......"

Looking at Wu Shuyuan's increasingly disapproving eyes and slightly frowning brows, Yan Zhaorui lowered his head.

"I'm not sure if the moment I guessed was really murderous, but before the child pushed her down, he had already thought about it and then jumped off the cliff to save people. Even if she hadn't escaped herself, I would have rescued her. ”

His voice was a little inaudible, obviously remembering that instead of succeeding in saving people, he was in deep danger and had to be rescued by her.

Wu Shuyuan helped him wipe his sweat, and after he thought about it for a while, he took over the topic.

"Mother believes that your intentions are good. It's just that this approach, if you think about it seriously now, isn't it so tenable? Not to mention being a mother, even if your grandfather who values you the most and wants you to become a talent, will he approve of your behavior this time?

For such an illusory verification, you ruthlessly pushed her off the cliff, even if she is really not your fifth sister, can you treat a stranger like this?

Not only did you put her in danger, but you yourself because you thought it would confirm your suspicions. Don't you think that by doing so, you are completely ignoring the feelings of our elders?

Your fourth aunt is pregnant now, she is old, and it is not easy to give birth to this child, it is completely a walk to the ghost gate. If Xiaoya has three longs and two shorts, you will kill three people. Your fourth uncle has lost his wife, and a collapse is an ironclad thing, and as soon as the sky in the fourth room collapses, the family will be scattered.

Not to mention, your grandfather is very old, and if there really is a case, you can bear to let his old man go through the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man again?

As for being a mother, you are not a saint, you are my only child, and your father is the only blood and blood left in this world. If something happens to you, for the sake of the Yan family and your father's wishes, my mother will survive no matter what, but it will be worse than death, Brother Rui.

Have you ever thought about these consequences when you pushed Xiaoya out and then jumped off the cliff yourself?"

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