Chapter Seventy-Eight: Taking You Home
I don't know how many tears flowed, but Ke Yangui was the first to recover. He stood up trembling with a gloomy face, looking around indifferently, his eyes full of hatred like knives. There was a low air pressure all over his body. He's looking for the murderer.
"Who killed my mother. Who is it! He roared.
The surrounding crowd unconsciously took a step back, and what remained in front of him was a bald man, a member of the Murong family.
"Why did you kill my mother! You say! I won't let you go, whoever you are. I will find you again and send you to hell. Ke Yangui gritted his teeth and said. His hands were clenched, and the green tendons burst out, and blood was quietly dripping from between his fingers. Those pupils were as black as an abyss, so black that you couldn't see the bottom.
Liang Xueyin didn't have such good patience, she rushed over directly, smashed the man's stomach with a punch, and glared at him viciously: "Why did you kill her?" How did she mess with you? β
The man kicked her away and scolded: "Slut, I'm phew!" β
She fell to the ground. Just as he was about to raise his hand and use his mana against him, he was held by Ke Yangui. The look motioned for her not to.
"Miss." The guards hurried over to care for her.
"I'm fine." Liang Xueyin calmed down and shook her head. She was helped to her feet, and instantly calmed down terrifyingly. Raising his head, he couldn't see a trace of waves in his eyes, changed his naughty appearance before, stretched out his finger and pointed at the bald man, word by word, and said clearly: "You remember, my name is Liang Xueyin." You will die at my hands. And Ke Rong is the cause of your death. Remember, the person who died, her name is Ke Rong! She looked up and smiled, as if he was dead, and the one standing in front of her was just the walking dead.
"You're fucking looking for death!" The bald man was furious at her and ran over and stretched out his fist at her.
Before the fist touched her, the bald man flew out, slammed into the wall and fell.
A man with a scar on his face walked out of the crowd, Liang Xueyin remembered him, it was the bald man he stopped before.
The man with the scar apologized again and again: "I'm sorry Miss Liang, my brother has eyes and doesn't know Taishan to go against you, this matter is not our fault." I apologize to you on his behalf. β
"Huh. What to apologize, can people come back to life if they apologize? Can an apology be worth a human life? Don't be too naΓ―ve. No matter how powerful the Murong family is, they shouldn't make trouble like this, right? Liang Xueyin approached him, looked up at him, and spoke very arrogantly. When the last word was spoken, the voice was loud and loud. Because he knew that he had seen his identity, he was expected to dare not do it.
It doesn't matter if she beats her, although Liang Xueyin is nothing, she is the only heir of the first Liang family in the world, the future princess of the crown prince, and the future queen of this country! Although she hates power, she unexpectedly likes it by this time.
"I said he would kill whoever he wanted to kill. You can survive, but you definitely won't live long. No matter how strong your Murong family is, I am not afraid, even if I have nothing, I am still not afraid. With me, it's enough to kill him. Liang Xue glanced coldly at the bald man and continued to mock, "He has lived for so many years, but he still can't learn to be a man, who can be provoked, and who should be flattered." I don't have a chance in this life, so pay attention in the next life. Hehe. β
"Miss Liang, do you have to let him die?" The scarred man's smiling face disappeared immediately, and he said with a cold face.
"Or else? Of course, there is another way, how to deal with such murderers in the law, then what is the end of him. This is my biggest and biggest concession. I wasn't in a position to make a choice for him, but I could barely make an enemy of him this time. Liang Xueyin glanced at Ke Yangui and said with a sneer.
The corners of the scar man's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Then the young lady is still going to let him die?" β
Liang Xue smiled and said nothing.
"I'm sorry Miss, our Murong family can't die. We are gods, human beings, and we cannot harm God. Scar Man explained.
"Oh?" She looked at the bald man and wondered, "What about the god who made a mistake?" Then may I ask the god who made a mistake, how did the Emperor of Heaven deal with it? Can there be a thunderbolt? β
The bald man couldn't listen to it and rushed over to hit her, but the scar man kicked him away with anger and continued, "There shouldn't be." β
"Haha, what a mockery, justice doesn't last long, what do I hope it looks like? Why don't I change it? What is God? Are all the gods who come down to the mortal world like this? That's worrying, isn't it? Liang Xueyin was arrogant in front of him, and he could only endure it. It's not that he doesn't dare to do it, but that there will be endless troubles after doing it. She was happy to see that the scar man was trembling with anger, and she was speechless by her.
"See you in the capital, right? New hatreds and old hatreds must always be counted. Don't you think I'm good-tempered? Only in the name of my Liang Xueyin, it has nothing to do with the prince and the Liang family. Liang Xueyin took a few steps back and said very easily.
The scar man only felt that the smiling tiger in front of him was not as simple as rumored. At least it seems to him that way.
Liang Xueyin turned around and hugged the desperate Ke Yangui, and secretly whispered in his ear: "Bear with me first, I will kill them." Soon, soon, soon. None of the damn ones will survive. I'll just come. β
Ke Yangui looked at her and felt that she was not the same Liang Xueyin he knew before. She was really angry, and even her eyes and mannerisms were different. Born into a different look, it makes people look frightened.
"Help me hold Aunt Ke, let's go back." She let go of Ke Yangui and knelt down to hold Ke Rong's hand tightly. He wiped the blood from her face with his sleeve, but there were still many traces of it that had been dried up. Aunt Ke was not like this in the past.
She stood up and took Ke Yangui's hand, as if except for Ke Yangui, no one here had anything to do with her.
They went home again, and neither of them could shed tears anymore, feeling that all the tears had dried up.
Putting Ke Rong on the bed, Liang Xueyin stood quietly at the door blowing the wind, looking at the sky outside that was extremely blue, and there was not even a single cloud. All the plants grown here are vibrant, and the sun is shining. Looking into the distance, there was no look in his eyes, and he couldn't see any emotion.
"Thank you." Ke Yangui came out of the house and said to her.
Liang Xueyin smiled, smiled very shallowly, and her face was pale. His eyes immediately turned red and he choked: "It's my fault, if it weren't for me, Aunt Ke wouldn't have died." β
"It's not about you. Don't do that. Ke Yangui hugged her distressedly.
"It's about me. The Murong family should have left the world a long time ago. Let's bury Aunt Ke, bury it deeper, otherwise the water will wash her away, and then I won't be able to find her. She couldn't find her way home. Liang Xueyin almost collapsed, slumped on Ke Yangui's body, and after waiting for a few seconds, she finally released all her sadness, crying loudly, hoping that Ke Rong would come back to life.
Ke Yangui gently stroked her back to comfort.
After a long time, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she sobbed with grief and said, "Brother Yangui, I'll take you home." β