Chapter 240: Sorry for being late
Liu Mei'er knelt down, "Ask Lord Wang Feng to give me justice, Qingwu Pavilion criminal!"
The other party has not moved, Liu Meier doesn't want to involve the other party and make the other party disgusted, if she offends another peak master, then the backer behind her is also unreliable! But now that the other party has come in by herself, it is no wonder that she is unreliable.
At this point, Weng Ran and the others have not yet retracted the momentum of the attack, and it is a loss that this is the peak master of the Martial Pavilion, otherwise there are really few people who can hold it so lightly.
The first madman in the air fell on Wang Peng's body with a gaze full of fighting intent.
And Wang Peng ignored Liu Mei'er's words at this time, and was looking at Weng Ran, the face in front of him was difficult to associate with the girl he saw in the snow at the beginning, only those eyes were so the same.
I still remember that, the slender and bloodless girl was dressed in thin clothes, her body was wounded, her hands and feet were bound by cold iron chains, and she was dragged to the courtyard like an animal
It was obviously such an embarrassed appearance, but her spine was straight, until she saw the dazzling bright red above the snow, and the staggering footsteps of the dragged staggered followed, stopped in place, and raised her head suddenly,
The wind and snow that broke the ground couldn't stop the blood and her gaze.
From a wisp to a puddle, in the courtyard, the warm blood even melted the falling snow, but in the eyes of the girl, it was cold to the heart and lungs, and it was cold to her soul.
On the pale face, the dark eyes were dull.
The person holding the chain did not have any gentleness, and the girl who was distracted by the fact that her legs were weak and half of her body fell to the ground, stuck in the snow, her body swayed, and she wanted to stand up but was unable to do it.
The girl was dragged to the courtyard like this, dragged into the pool of blood, so that no one could see the wounds on her body.
The girl didn't cry, didn't scream, didn't go crazy.
She got up from the snow, and with her blood-stained hands, she hugged A-Niang, who had turned into a corpse on the ground, into her arms, her movements were gentle and heart-warming, and even gently brushed away the snowflakes mixed in her A-Niang's hair.
Her performance made the first snow even colder.
Quietly listening to everyone's accusations against her mother, and her mother's crimes, Wang Peng noticed that the hands covered with blood scabs were getting harder and harder.
In the end, everyone was done with what they had to say and fell silent.
She raised her head, and the look in her eyes at that time was exactly the same as the one in front of her now.
That hatred can almost kill a person in a delay.
"Stop. ”
Since Wang Peng became the Lord of One Peak, he has never been so difficult to speak like at this time.
Weng Ran turned his eyes and looked at him, and with those eyes that were so strong with hatred that they were almost crazy and red, Liu Mei'er spoke again, "Lord Wang Feng, please tell her that it was her aunt who was a thief and humiliated the face of the Liu family, so she lost her life, and it really has nothing to do with me." ”
"Shut up!"
Weng Ran roared, and the offensive was stopped by Wang Peng, and his blood surged for a while, coupled with the previous injuries on his body, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the person shook and took two steps back.
"Weng Ran!"
Tu Liuhe hurriedly supported the person.
Seeing this, Wang Peng waved his hand, and his words were difficult to accept, and his skirt flew away.
"You ......"
Weng Ran stroked his chest with one hand, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about his body at all, and said resolutely: "A-Niang will never do anything like a thief, since A-Niang taught me, don't covet don't spare things, even if it's a stitch and a thread, the most difficult time, we often can only drink vegetable root soup for more than ten years, and the aunt next door put the steamed buns in the bowl that feeds the dog at the door, I secretly took it back, and was scolded by A-Niang after knowing it, and finally returned the steamed buns." ”
Weng Ran laughed, "I asked Ah Niang, 'Can't we even compare to a dog?', Ah Niang, whether it is a dog or a steamed bun, it is someone else's, if it is not given to you, it is not yours, if you don't throw it away, you can't pick it up, you can take it without telling it for stealing, you can be poor, you can suffer, but your hands must be clean, and your heart must be worthy of admiration." ”
The lingering rain also stopped in Weng Ran's low chatter, and there was a bright moon in the sky.
Qian Duoduo stiffened his nose, tears rolled in his eyes, and then walked over to Weng Ran and the others while trying to blink and hold back tears.
Looking at Weng Ran, who was trapped in memories and muttering, she didn't think that her life experience would be like this.
Weng Ran raised his head sharply and looked at Wang Peng, "A-Niang will never steal your things!"
"Lord Wang Feng can still wronged your mother, if your mother is really that good, how can she teach you such a femme fatale-hearted daughter!" Liu Mei'er shouted, looking at Weng Ran viciously, her restricted gaze burned her heart all the time!
"You ......"
"It's true that I didn't investigate, I misunderstood your aunt and killed her, so that it was the old man's fault that let you get to this day. Wang Peng bowed his head to Weng Ran in front of the people who were full of fair mountains.
As soon as Weng Ran spoke, his voice stopped abruptly, and his expression was full of disbelief.
Liu Mei'er looked similar to hers.
Or, all the people on the fair mountain have similar expressions, the peak master of the Martial Pavilion, the famous Wang Peng, actually bowed his head to a junior in front of everyone and admitted his mistake, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, who could believe it.
"I'm sorry, the old man doesn't ask for forgiveness, he only hopes to make amends. ”
Weng Ran never thought that she would hear Wang Peng's apology, so in her plan, she didn't think about how to deal with this scene over and over again, all she thought about was killing the other party!
She can't take it, can't take it!
"Make it up! Don't laugh! My aunt died! I died for ten years! I didn't even die at the time of my death!" Weng Ran's emotions were out of control, and he pushed away the photo with all his might, and Qian Duoduo couldn't hold back anymore and shed tears.
"What did A-Niang do wrong! She is just an ordinary woman who has no power to restrain her chicken, she has suffered so much because of Liu Zhide, in the end, because of your wrongs, because of Jiang Hongmei's cheap and scheming, A-Niang died in the hands of her husband who entrusted her life, this is what you are doing with a decent family! You are simply inferior to beasts!"
Because she was too excited, Weng Ran's body shook, and everyone didn't know if she was laughing or crying.
Weng Ran closed his eyes crying, and two lines of tears fell silently, "Hua'er also died because of this, she was only fifteen years old, the age of a flower, but she was lying in a dilapidated house like a withered house, and left this ruthless world in the torture of illness."
She had nothing to do with the Liu family, but if I knew this, I wouldn't have picked her up, I hurt her......"