"Well, madam, don't worry, I'll take care of Miss. Lin Xiao followed the example of an adult, and after answering sonorously, he turned around and got out again.

Lin Xiao took Ziwei and ran far away in one breath, and the two stopped in a remote alley, at this time, Ziwei sat on the ground and cried, "Brother Xiao, woo...... , why didn't my mother come, I want to be with my mother!"

"Miss, your mother asked me to take you away, let's go quickly. ”

"No, I want my mother!" Ziwei stubbornly cried again.

"Don't cry! If you cry again, we'll all die if the robbers come after you. Lin Xiao yelled, seeing Ziwei's mouth shutting in fright, she whispered helplessly: "Okay, don't cry, I'm really afraid of you." Wait here and don't wander around, I'll go back and see if they escape. ”

Ziwei hid alone in the dark corner, afraid and cold, I don't know how long it took in a daze, the sky was getting brighter, and there were already people passing by on the street, but Brother Lin Xiao hadn't come back yet.

Looking at the unfamiliar streets and alleys blankly, he got up from the corner of the wall tremblingly, ran out of the alley, tripped over a step, and fell to the road with a 'poof', just blocking a hurried official sedan chair, the person in the sedan chair was Xiao Zhongyan, the secretary of Dali Temple, and he was rushing to the morning court at this moment.

Ziwei got up and saw the person in front of her wearing an official uniform, crying and pulling his court clothes to ask him for help.

"My lord, save my father, save my mother!"

After Ziwei finished reading the manuscript, her heart rolled like a wave, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable hatred gathered in her chest, who was so cruel, killed so many innocent lives, killed Prime Minister Mu and Mrs. Mu.

'Snap' closed the manuscript, angrily walked out of the room, came to the courtyard, the grief was irrepressible, tears poured down like rain, and it was the blood they gave that flowed in her body, and unconsciously, these two fathers and mothers who had not yet met had been tragically imprinted in an important position in her heart.

finally felt Xiao Yuwei's pain and suffering in the past nine years, deeply missed her parents, planted the seeds of hatred, and silently endured the bullying and contempt of the Xiao family's snobs in order to thank Xiao Zhongyan for her nurturing grace.

As the rings of the year extended, hatred haunted her lonely heart all the time, but the wings of revenge were difficult to achieve, and she despaired. It's so bitter that my heart is dead, so bitter that I have the idea of becoming a monk, I take refuge in Buddhism, and I get rid of the troubles of the world.

"Miss, the fish is ready, let's eat it quickly and enjoy the scenery!" the cry of the brook interrupted Ziwei's deep thoughts, and when she looked up, the sunset had already reflected the farthest horizon.

The sunset is red and bright, and the scenery is beautiful, but it is beautiful in the sky, far away in the world, not by one's side, and the desolation in front of oneself is still there. A bend of the moon that has just risen into the sky, the silver light is clear, the corners of the mouth are bent beautifully, it is high, how can it pay attention to her little firefly, the bleak dusk, only she stands alone in this strange place, the inexplicable hatred breeds in her chest, lamenting her current situation alone, she is trapped in this bleak place, there is no freedom, how can she avenge her relatives.