Zuoqiu Cai Huang, Jiaoshan Cao Xin,

There are withered soldiers in the wall, and there are rough men with knives outside the wall.

I never thought that the difference between the two was in this dark Sun family dungeon.

Cao Xin's lips were about to move, and Cai Huang inside said softly: "Don't say it." ”

Cao Xin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Cai Junming, gone?" ”

Cai Huang lowered his head and let go of his fist, and affirmed: "Let's go!" The young old man known as "Xiao Shangshu" trembled and raised his arm to point in the air, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but after all, he was too helpless and too gratifying. Although he was young, his sideburns were already pale, his face was full of vicissitudes, and what seemed to be heard in his ears turned into a whisper:

"Teacher, the student let Cao Xin go, don't blame the student, he saved the student's life."

The sound of the pipa is too small, and the sound of wind and rain is too loud.

Grabbing thousands of iron chains with both fists, a fine light shot out of his cold eyes, and his thin fingers moved little by little, and the stone wall collapsed. The empty night walked out of Cai Huang, with a straight shape and gray hair. smiled contemptuously, slowly raised his head, scraped his fingers from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and fell on his chest, very like a daughter, shook his head, threw spit into the dungeon, and said, "Sun Hao really thinks that the old man is locked up?!" ”

With a flick of his figure, he walked out of the dungeon in the footsteps that Cao Xin had just left. After a conversation with Cao Xin, he already knew: When the Sun family was wiped out, it would be tonight.

It is impossible for Cao Xin to appear here inexplicably, and he is still taking Shi Zhiyu's child, either fleeing or saving people. If there is no dramatic change, why not.

Cai Huang smiled: "After five years, I can finally kill people." ”

Kill Sun Hao's family first, then kill Jiang Xue, and then chase and kill Zhou Ying. I am immortal, and I have time to slowly consume you.

The autumn rain is like silk, which seems to be soft and weak, but in fact, it is the most likely to infringe on the body. The autumn rain in Jiaoshan overnight, there is no sign of a flag and a drum, but it is falling more and more urgently, and it is getting denser and denser, and the huge Zhongfang City seems to be torn up with a thick curtain, which makes everyone breathless.

Cao Xin found the path and got out of the dungeon, the source was Sun Hao's study, Sun Hao went to the capital, which was a forbidden place for the head of the family, and naturally no one dared to break in. Cao Xin came to Sun's house many times when he was a child, and he knew who was in the house. put down Sun Yanliang and said gently: "Xiao Nianniang, you run out first to see if there are thieves in your house." ”

The little girl looked surprised, Uncle Cao definitely wouldn't lie to him. Ran out anxiously, and after a while, he ran into the study, panicked, panting, and shouted: "Uncle Cao, Uncle Cao, there are many officers and soldiers, so many, many, all rummaging things in my house, I'm afraid." ”

Cao Xin was shocked when he heard this, picked up Xiao Nianniang, and pulled out the long knife in his hand. kicked open the door and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go find your mother." ”

The white rain is like a net, enveloping thousands of Sun family mansions. Officers and soldiers everywhere climbed over walls and houses, and turned over boxes and cabinets. Dark torches everywhere illuminate this dark corner, and the monsters who have nothing to hide bared their teeth and claws, in exchange for being so-called magnificently cut down and eradicated. Cao Xin didn't care about this, he flew the eaves and walked the wall, and the path in the house was extremely familiar, with a long knife in his hand, his eyes were dignified, and he dodged a search of the officers and soldiers, and approached the woman's boudoir.

The room was empty, and it seemed that everyone in the Sun family had been detained. Just because the woman gave birth, four soldiers were left to guard it. The lights in the room were weak, and everyone was in a hurry during the difficult birth, and the room was already a mess, and the soldiers were even more mottled.

Cao Xin walked calmly in front of the four of them, slowly raised his head, and only one word: "Get out!" ”

The four of them looked at each other, raised their knives and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

Cao Xin pointed to Sun Yanliang in his arms, pretending to be relaxed, and said: "The original head of the household department is holding Sun Hao's eldest daughter, who do you say I am?" ”

Among the four, someone who is familiar with the story said, "Are you Lord Cao?" ”

Cao Xin raised his eyebrows, didn't say right or wrong, and said, "Get out!" ”

Someone immediately retorted: "How can this be done, I will wait for Fengling to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Cao Xin's figure was like a ghost, and the Dingshuo knife was plunged straight into the man's chest, and blood oozed out and flowed into the land.

Sun Yanliang screamed, crying in fright.

Cao Xin raised his head and stared at the man's shocked and painful face, and said in a low voice, "Get out!" ”

Drawing a knife, a chain of blood burst out and splashed on Sun Yanliang's little face. She was thrilled to think that the slippery, warm liquid was blood, and she screamed louder as the man fell to the ground.

The woman in the house snorted, and the baby was still crying in swaddling clothes.

The remaining three ran away one after another, obediently going outside the door to deliver a message to Ling Yun.

Cao Xin didn't chase and kill, wiped the blood on Sun Yanliang's face with his hand, and said, "Xiao Nianniang, let's go in?" ”

Stepping into the door, a smell came, and Cao Xin's figure was stunned, but he quickly calmed down. The bed was covered with white ribbons, some of them burnt yellow and crimson, and formed a hill in which a swaddled baby was clustered. The bedding was soaked, the curtains of the bed were torn and soaked in the blood basin on the ground, and the table was filled with countless pill bottles.

A light is like a bean, crumbling to extinguish.

Sun Yanliang broke free of his arm, ran to the woman, stroked her face with his little hand, and sobbed: "Mother, Uncle Sun Bat is dead, Uncle Cao and I are here to find you." Are you feeling better? ”

The woman wanted to struggle to get up, but her soft arms couldn't be raised, and she finally squeezed out a smile for Xiao Nianniang with all her strength, and said, "You have to listen to Uncle Cao in the future." ”

The child seemed to guess that his mother was leaving, and cried: "I will, I will, Uncle Cao said to buy me sugar gourds, and I will give them to my mother, mother, don't you fall asleep." ”

The woman turned around with great difficulty, looked at the girl's face, as if she was back then, and pretended to be angry: "Xiao Nianniang, don't cry, if you cry again, you will become a little cat, which family will cry and cry in the future." ”

Sun Yanliang wiped away her tears and said, "Mother, Xiao Nianniang won't cry." Xiao Nianniang begged the Bodhisattva and gave the Bodhisattva's grandfather a sugar gourd, and her mother's illness will be cured soon. ”

A sour feeling rose in the woman's heart. How can I have such a good child, and why can't I accompany her well? Later, she grew up and could no longer see herself, she could not read and write herself, she was sick, crying, happy, married, old...... I can't even see it myself.

What remains in her eyes is just this innocent little girl, but she doesn't know how many tears, how many sins she will suffer, and how much suffering she will have in the future. Her mother, I can't see it anymore, I can't see it anymore......

Two lines of tears flowed out quietly, and the woman stared at her, and muttered in her mouth: "Xiao Nianniang, Xiao Yanliang, Xiao Nianniang, Xiao Yanliang......"

Xiao Yanliang's tears fell, and she choked up and sang:

"The wind blows, the weather is cold, blowing off the leaves one by one, urging the swallows to go back to the south, and the swallows to return to the south......"

How many of the fragmented thoughts on the lips of the world will become the years around them. The woman who was already a wife was breathing quickly at the moment, her face was blurred with sweat and tears, her long black hair on her sideburns was on her cheeks, and the pillow next to her was damp and steaming.

Cao Xin, who was standing underground, remained silent.

After a long time, the woman said gently: "Yanjin, please do one thing, this child will be handed over to you, okay?" ”

Cao Xin paused and said, "Okay." ”

"Xiao Nianniang will also hand it over to you, okay?"

"Okay."

She exerted a lot of strength to tilt her head slightly towards Cao Xin, her eyes blurred, "Also, don't hate him, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Cao Xin closed his eyes, spit out and inhaled with difficulty, and opened his mouth to suppress his vibrato: "What is this child's name?" ”

"Don't hate him, okay?"

Cao Xin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this woman who he regarded as a treasure, mourning his misfortune and being angry with himself.

One hand tore off the jade pendant she gave him at his waist, and the sound of "pop" slapped on the table and shattered into a ball.

Sneered: "Is it possible? ”

The woman slowly put her head back in place and said nothing. She knew that it was too much to ask, why should a man she had hurt take care of him and her children. What's more, it's still two.

She was about to leave, Cao Xin thought for a long time, as if he had made a great determination, and asked, "Shi Zhiyu, is it feasible for me to ask a question?" ”

The woman nodded.

Cao Xin took a long breath, felt that his chest was being pressed, and suddenly his eyes were hazy with tears, crying for himself and this woman, and said in a trembling voice: "When you and Sun Hao got married, when you were in the cave room, when you were pressed under his crotch, when you died and lived for him, have you ever remembered that there is a person who does not want you to suffer this sin, have you ever thought of me, and thought of this Cao Yanjin who was drunk and painful every night?" ”

After speaking, he stared at the woman, his eyes burned, how much he hoped that the woman who was about to leave said a satisfactory word, which was enough to be worth thousands of jars of spirits.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and said sadly: "Yanjin, you treat me well, I know, you treat me well, you treat me well......"

Cao's confidence was like ashes, but he was still unwilling, and asked again: "Have you ever ......?"

"Never!"

"Huh!" Cao Xin laughed at himself, "The person you love hides your heart and doesn't talk about it; People who have been thinking for a long time are not in their dreams, what's wrong with me, holding self-righteous luck to dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival, and still groveling so much, willing to eat? ”

He remembered Cai Huang's sentence in prison:

The greed for money is booming, and the pursuit of love is nothing.

The sound of rain outside the house, the intermittent crying inside the house.

She was leaving, she would never see her again, she still liked the boy named Sun Hao, not herself, although she knew that if she wanted to please herself, she could save the lives of her two children, but she didn't want to tell even a lie. Cao Xin raised his head, he couldn't bear to look at the woman's withered yellow face again, his heart was like a big hole had been dug out, empty, he was in great pain, but smiled instead: "The day you got married, I hated you to death in my heart, and I swore three vows to exchange the rest of my life." One wish you; Three lives are miserable and no one pities them; Second, I wish you, the car has no wheels, horses and no saddles, and no one looks at the streets; Three wishes you, after the knee is there, you will not be able to weaken the crown. Now that I think about it, it's just some self-deceptive words, I still hope you are doing well, otherwise you won't care about Xiao Nianniang. ”

The woman looked at him, tears in her eyes, gratitude, amazement, grief, and pain, and finally turned into a long sigh of helplessness, blending into her dry and ugly slender yellow face.

The woman's special affection is also a time of despair.