The wind was a little loud, and Chongming's words were blown away.

The old man took two steps closer and asked, "What did you just say?" Who killed your mother? ”

Chongming glanced at the old man, turned to look at the grave in front of him, and said, "She and I are both Darong people, we look different from you, our living customs are different, and our beliefs are different. In your eyes, we are aliens, and we also feel that we are aliens, I don't care about your eyes, but a group of barbarians, and I am from the Central Plains, and I am a descendant of the Darong royal family. But my mother married you, and you gave birth to a child, and slowly she integrated into you and became like you. I said that we would go back to Da Rong sooner or later, and she said that she already had a home here, and I said that you should not forget your identity, and she said that that identity would only cause her to be killed. ”

The old man frowned, "Your mother just wants to live in peace, what's wrong with her?" ”

"Of course she was wrong!" Chongming shouted angrily, "She is my mother, she should always stand in my position for my sake." I shouldn't be stuck in that place, I should have grown wings and soared through the sky. ”

"But she always told me not to think cranky, let me accept my fate, those children in the neighborhood bullied me, scolded me for being a foreign dog, and she just let me put up with it. I was born nobler than you, so why should I endure it? ”

The old man clenched his fists, "That kid just scolded you twice, and you killed someone?" ”

Chongming squinted, "He's damned!" ”

"You bastard!"

The old man was angry, and slapped towards Chongming, but was waved away by Chongming's bulletist, but he didn't use any strength, but the old man was backed back several steps by a force, and he didn't fall down thanks to his younger son's support.

"Rebel! White-eyed wolf! The old man scolded angrily.

Shigemaki smiled, "I've never been a father to you, and you've never been my own son." ”

"I mean it to you!"

"Yes, but I killed that kid, and you beat me up for no reason, and you wanted to send me to the patriarch. If you were a parent, would you be so ruthless? ”

The old man straightened his back, "I will!" ”

"Oh, what a hypocrisy!"

"You are only ten years old, and you beat people to death, so that the flesh and blood are blurred, and you have become a puddle of flesh and mud.

"Mother, she also complained about me, but she still took me out and ran away all night without breathing. At that time, I was not afraid, I just felt happy, and my mother cared about me the most. We fled to Fengdu, and my mother used the jewelry she brought out from the East Palace and bought this small courtyard. Although I didn't go back to Darong, I was still very happy to think that I would live here with my mother in the future, without having to face that grassland, and you arrogant and vulgar people. But she's going to leave me here alone, so that what she can do for me is done, and I'll do it myself. I was only ten years old at the time, and she was going to leave me behind, saying that she was going to do it on her own, and she was simply left to fend for herself! ”

Speaking of this, Chongming's face showed anger and grievance, "She wants to go back, she said that she already has a home there, a husband and a son." She left me behind and chose you. I thought we were the real relatives, but in her heart, I was no longer as important as you. ”

The old man threw himself on the grave and hugged it, as if he had taken his wife into his arms.

"At that time, I still complained about you, but I was more worried, so I came out with my son, and we have been looking for you all these years and have never given up." The old man cried.

The young man also cried, "Mother, I have never given up looking for you." ”

Looking at the painful father and son, Chongming laughed, "It's really moving, she desperately wants to go back, you have been looking for her for many years." ”

He turned around and took a few steps into the night, where the moonlight could not reach, and he was alone, alone. Then he turned his head, and the face was still smiling, sending chills down his spine in the darkness.

I cried and begged him, calling out to my mother again and again, but she still insisted on leaving. Oh, so I killed her and buried her here, and as long as I didn't leave, she could only stay with me. ”

The old man looked at Chongming in surprise, "You killed your mother?" ”

"I killed her."

The old man got up and rushed to Chongming, "You brute, you are so rebellious, you actually killed your mother!" ”

The corners of Chongming's mouth twitched, his eyes were full of cold light, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but tremble when he saw him like this, and sure enough, in the next moment, the old man fell to the ground.

He twitched, wailing in pain, but still trying to struggle to get up and kill Chongming.

Seeing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to help his father, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

The old man remembered his son and hurriedly pushed him, "Quick, run away!" ”

The young man didn't know what was going on, but at the urging of his father, he still got up and took two steps back to the door.

Chongming sneered, "Since you're here, don't go." ”

He shot a poisonous needle, and the young man fell to the ground in a flash of surprise.

The old man's face was full of panic, and he looked at Chongming, only at this moment did he realize how terrible this person was, how unlucky they were to meet him, "Fly...... Don't hurt him...... He's your own brother...... You're going to hate me...... You're going to kill me...... Let your brother live......"

Chongming sighed quietly, "I'm kind enough to send you down to reunite with my mother." ”

"Let your brother go......"

"My father is the crown prince of Daeung, the first queen descended, if it were not for that person who used despicable means, my father would have been on a pilgrimage, and I am the eldest son, and I will definitely be made the crown prince. He, a vulgar barbarian, is worthy of my brother. ”

The old man pointed to the point and said hatefully: "You will have retribution!" ”

"Oh, am I wrong, I'm not wrong! The kid in the neighborhood scolded me and it was him who was wrong, so I killed him. My mother wanted to leave me, but she was at fault, so I killed her. And you, if you want to kill me, I will kill you, what's wrong with that? Chongming shook his head, "How can justice in this world be with you, I deserve retribution." ”

As he said this, the old man and the young man died in agony.

The snow fell heavily and quickly covered them with a layer.

Chongming stood for a long time, then called the red candle and asked her to give him a shovel, and he dug a hole next to his mother.

Because it was winter, the ground was frozen, and it was difficult to dig the pit. But Chongming was very patient, digging little by little, Red Candle wanted to help, and he drove her back to the house.

Liu Yunxiang put down the window and lay down on the Luohan bed, not knowing whether it was cold or what, he shivered suddenly.

After she fell asleep, she felt a cold air coming over her in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure sitting on the other side of Luohan's bed. She was startled and quickly sat up with her arms propped up.

"Scaring you?"

Liu Yunxiang exhaled and said angrily: "What the hell are you pretending to be in the middle of the night!" ”

Chongming sat cross-legged on the bed, "I buried the two of them, dug the pit myself, and buried it with my own hands, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, right?" ”

The corners of Liu Yunxiang's mouth twitched, but he killed the person, as if he was benevolent and righteous.

But in the middle of the night, he came to her house and said this, what was he doing?