Is the prime minister crematorium today verse 28

"Say, why don't you say it?"

She met Jiang Wu's eyes and laughed softly: "I killed it, so what, do you dare to kill me?" What to do, the little white rabbit is going to kill someone, and you swear that you will not be like me. What kind of person am I, murderer, what to do, kill me, and you will become the same person as me. ”

The smile in Jiang Yuying's eyes deepened and deepened.

The moment Jiang Wu removed the dagger from her neck, a touch of pride appeared between her eyebrows. She held her head high, as if she had returned to her youth. At that time, she was a young lady favored by everyone in Fengchang Mansion, and Jiang Wu was just a mouse that everyone shouted and beaten.

She blinked, her voice soft and tactful, defiant: "Do you know how I killed that slut?" Hahahaha It's not my hand, I just said to the slut, within three days, if she doesn't die, I will kill the concubine she gave birth to. As soon as she heard this, she knelt down for me, hahahaha she begged me-"

"Uhhh

Jiang Yuying lowered her head, and the dagger stabbed into her chest.

"Woohooβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

Jiang Wu stared at her eyebrows, lowered her eyes, and directly pulled out the dagger. The crimson blood slid down the blade of the dagger, condensed into beads of blood, and dripped to the ground.

She raised her head, looked at Jiang Yuying, and whispered, "You continue." ”

The sudden pain directly made Jiang Yuying twitch, but she still gritted her teeth: "She begged meβ€”ah......"

"Uhhh

Another dagger piercing.

Jiang Yuying's lips were biting her lips with blood, and she spit out from her mouth word by word: "That-slut, ah-beg me...... Ahh

"Woohooβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

"Let it go...... Ahh ”

Jiang Yuying's lips were dripping with blood, and her eyes were red as she looked at Jiang Yuying, who was holding a dagger and had a silent face. Her voice was hoarse, and the pain almost exhausted her will, but she hated, hated and endured the tearing pain, and spit out word by word.

"That cheap-man, it's for you...... Dead. Ha-ha, but, ridiculous, I said, said let it go-you, she still ...... Give it to me, kowtow, haha-ha, what a, ah-"

"Uhhh

Jiang Yuying closed her mouth suddenly, she no longer knew how many knives she had been stabbed.

It seemed to be covered in holes and bleeding.

Her consciousness was already unclear, and a hatred maintained her half-open eyes, and she was unwilling...... Unwillingly, she reached out and almost broke her left hand before she grabbed Jiang Wu's sleeve.

With the most vicious hatred in the world, she was dumbfounded, spitting word by word.

"Jiang, ...... You're so much, how pitiful, you think...... I'm alone, can I ...... this Things to do, heavenly clothes, no ...... Sewn? From beginning to end, only, only you, were ...... Dark. ”

"Daddy, Daddy knows, Grandmother, Know, Brother...... I know, thank you for being late, and he also knows. ”

Speaking of the name 'Xie Yuwan', Jiang Yuying couldn't help laughing again: "Ha-ha, ha, how ridiculous, how pitiful." Ten years, ten years, years, thank you, I didn't tell you late, you think he is good to you...... Do I really love you, but it's just guilt. With the benefit of my father and brother, he let me go. ”

"You also, still for, such a person, no, I don't want to use a concubine, the position of the room, in exchange, for the truth of your aunt's death. It's, it's funny, it's so goodβ€”"

It came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Yuying's limbs were tied to the torture rack, and her head hung down forever.

Jiang Wu stood calmly in place.

The dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang-" as if she had finally been awakened by the sound, and suddenly remembered what she had heard and done.

It's starting to rain outside again.

Jiang Wu raised her hand, her hands were full of blood, she was stunned for a moment, went out, found a basin of water in the courtyard, and covered her hand with trembling water to the other hand.

The water turned red, but her hands ...... It's still red.

She sat on the ground in a daze, wondering which of the things that had happened at the right time made her more ...... Panic. She wiped her hands with her clothes, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

One by one, the big tears of beans smashed on her blood-stained fingertips.

Why......

Why should my aunt be so stupid.

Jiang Wu cried loudly, and the lantern outside the door reflected the unjoyed red of her fingertips, pouring heavy rain and pouring down.

She was in the rain, crying blankly.

Aunt......

She got up tremblingly and walked towards the courtyard, rubbing her hands together in the heavy rain.

Blood, all blood, she rubbed her hands desperately, shaking her head. No, I can't let my aunt see it...... Auntie, aunt won't like it, wash it off, wash it off-

On a rainy day, the lanterns on the side of the road were blown out, and in a trance, she bumped into a stone lamp, and the moment she fell, she saw the blue and white stone tablet.

The wind blew open the door, and the blue and white stone tablet loomed in her sight. She struggled to her feet and staggered to where her aunt was.

When she hugged the stele, she cried again.

"Auntie, aunt ......"

"What to do, what am I going to do. I, how could I, ten years later, know that you were killed by her. I should have thought, auntie, why did you go for me...... Doesn't it hurt, auntie, what am I going to do......"

The sky was full of wind and rain, and the people who sat in front of the stone monument were talking nonsense.

The wind blew and rained and smashed on Jiang Wu's body.

She suddenly hugged a cold stone tablet, trying to warm a stone with her own body heat. But the wind was blowing, the rain was falling, and soon, her bare skin became as cold as a stone tablet.

She looked at her hand, which had been drenched in the rain for several hours, and the blood stains on it were so faint that they could not be seen. But she still rubbed her hands, and in the cold rain, her hands began to redden.

The words Jiang Yuying said were like a curse, and they couldn't resist pouring into her mind.

"Jiang, ...... You're so much, how pitiful, you think...... I'm alone, can I ...... this Things to do, heavenly clothes, no ...... Sewn? From beginning to end, only, only you, were ...... Dark. ”

"Daddy, Daddy knows, Grandmother, Know, Brother...... I know, thank you for being late, and he also knows. ”

"Ha-ha, ha, how ridiculous, much, how pitiful. Ten years, ten years, years, thank you, I didn't tell you late, you think he is good to you...... Do I really love you, but it's just guilt. With the benefit of my father and brother, he let me go. ”

She hugged the blue and white stone wall in her arms and stared blankly at the continuous rain. Thin, cold, smashed on her face, hands, body. The sky was already light, but all she could see was a vast expanse.

She didn't know that these words in Jiang Yuying's mouth were somewhat true and somewhat false.

She's just a little tired.

The sky was bright, reflecting her embarrassment and haggardness, and she looked at the sky in a panic, and between the lightning and thunder, there was another downpour.

A lot seems to have happened in the past decade.

She escaped from Jiang's mansion, got married, got married, had a husband, and had a beloved. She was taught poetry, books, etiquette, and music, and she was taught to be loyal and kind, and she was to look through the ledger and the solitary book.

In her more than ten years of life in Jiang Mansion, she was blank.

In the middle of this decade, it was filled.

Can...... Is that really the case?

The blue and white stone tablet seemed to be crying, and she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. Everything in the past ten years was like a blink of an eye, and when she looked up blankly, it was the small, narrow room again.

One side of the white silk, hanging straight down.

Hanging down together, there was also the cold, pale and thin bones of my aunt.

In that moment, she seemed to realize something. Flowers that die in spring will not sprout again in winter. Maybe it was the snow in the south of the Yangtze River in my aunt's letter that made her persist for decades.

She walked alone in the world, facing all good and evil in a panic. Her lips couldn't taste sweet, and her hands couldn't hold a small piece of candy. She should have ...... long ago I'm looking for my aunt.

As for thanking you for being late......

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, is it true or false, in fact...... Very simple.

She could even ask him directly, but she didn't think it was necessary. When she was a child, in order to be less beaten, the most she did was to observe Jiang Yuying.

Look at her angry appearance because her eldest brother gave her a little rabbit, look at her coquettish appearance to Jiang Yu's eldest brother, and look at her lying in front of everyone in order to frame her.

Jiang Yuying is not lying, isn't she very clear in her heart?

She trembled and walked out of this door, and the moment she gently closed it, the infinitely fluctuating emotions in her eyes began to fall silent little by little.

It has been raining for a long time, and the clothes have long been stuck to the flesh.

She didn't pay much attention to it, just dragged her heavy body, and a few words swirled around in her head. She actually ...... I don't know what love is, her perception of love in this world comes from poetry.

From...... Thank you late.

What Jiang Yuying said, Jiang Yu actually thought that she wouldn't care too much. In any case, in order to take revenge on Jiang Yuying, she designed Xie Yuwan and ruined his life.

In her life, she felt guilty about him.

Whatever he had treated her with respect and gentleness during these ten years, and cared for her and cared for her, it was only because she had designed him that no matter what happened in the future, she would not have any resentment. It's just that...... Why, her heart hurts a little.

It's not as painful as watching my aunt die, and the pain and astringency that arise because of Xie Yu's late desire are very mild.

She looked back at the past ten years in amazement, and she didn't know when she was tempted. She has always restrained her emotions towards everyone, everyone, even herself.

It was the perennial pair of cold and well-defined hands that led her out of the quagmire-like Jiang Mansion.

It's still the same sentence, the 'go home' that touched her heart at first.

She didn't know.

Love is such a thing, she has always hidden it from herself. It's just, it seems...... It doesn't matter anymore. She crossed her fingers and counted how many things she still had to do in this world.

Halfway through, I suddenly met Tangerine Candy, who was braving the rain with an anxious face.

Seems to be looking for her.

She subconsciously put her hands behind her back, and on a foggy day, Tangerine Candy ran towards her. She dazedly pushed her hands deeper, but whispered the moment Tangerine hugged her.

"Tangerine, I killed someone."

Tangtang cried so loudly that her voice was choked: "Where was the lady injured?" Let me see, how does the rainy lady run around alone, didn't she say that she had to wait for the supper of the orange candy, I, I made dumplings. ”

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and the hand behind her back slowly drooped.

She hung her head and let Tangerine examine her worriedly to see if she was hurt. Tangerine took her hand, lifted her arm, and looked at her face again. From beginning to end, she was like that, hanging her head.

It's like remembering the phrase "I killed someone".

Tangtang held her in his arms distressedly: "People like Jiang Yuying are innocent of death." It's just that next time this kind of thing happens, just let the cicada come, don't dirty the lady's hands. ”

In the rain, Jiang Wu quietly looked at the crying orange candy.

She actually didn't understand why Tangerine Candy was crying more sadly than her. She raised her hand, wanting to comfort Tangerine, but the next moment she remembered that these hands, which had killed someone today, were stained with blood all over her hands.

Jiang Wu's raised hand paused for a moment, and then put it down again.