Chapter 125: Li Wangchen
In the month that followed, the "Lotus Thieves" searched all the islands off the coast, but there were no clues. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xuan Qi and Xia Chongxiao, Guan Pingjiang's three brothers, Miao Lu and other four elders of the beggar gang discussed together, all targeting the Penghu Islands between Wurong and Ryukyu.
At this time, it was the end of July, the season of high hurricanes at sea, and after three days of preparation, Xuanqi finally got on the sea ship and set off towards the Penghu Islands.
"Forget Chen, after so many years, can't you still forget that woman?" Liu Shuyao was always reluctant to mention Xia Xuejing's name.
"Shu Yao, why are you doing this? Nineteen years, don't you know my thoughts?"
Liu Shuyao sighed and put the peeled grapes into Li Wangchen's mouth in front of him. Li Wangchen did not refuse, chewed a few times, and spit out the grape seeds into the bowl held by Liu Shuyao.
Looking at this man whose limbs were chained, his thin face was still so charming, and his eyes were like a deep pool, which made people's hearts move. In the past 20 years, I have been like crazy, loving this man, giving birth to this man, and only Xia Xuejing is the woman in my heart. In the past nineteen years, most of his time has been spent with this man, even if he is holding this man, he no longer refuses. However, after all, he couldn't get into this man's heart. It's all for that.
"Where's Xin'er, why haven't I seen her for a few days?"
"Want to see Xin'er?" Liu Shuyao's face showed a hint of flattery: "You can't forget that woman, so what do you still want to do with Xin'er?"
"No matter what, Xin'er is always my daughter. Can't I see my daughter?"
"Do you dare to let your daughter see you, although Xin'er doesn't know that you are her father. ”
"Well, if you don't tell Xin'er yourself, why don't you let me tell her?"
"Are you worthy of being Xin'er's father?" Liu Shuyao's eyes were a little red, and she laughed hysterically, which made the walls of the cave rustle: "You have never agreed to marry me, and I, Liu Shuyao, will not let my daughter have a father like you, a father who is not willing to be with Xin'er's mother." ”
Li Wangchen looked at the woman in front of him, such an argument has happened I don't know how many times. This woman who has locked herself in a cave for nineteen years is also a woman who loves her deeply. Except for that night ten years ago, the night that made me miserable to this day, I didn't give anything to this woman. Even afterwards, the woman admitted that she had drugged the meal, but she did what she shouldn't have done after all, and she had the daughter of the two, who was already nine years old.
Even if Liu Shuyao never let Xin'er and Li Wangchen meet, but every year on Xin'er's birthday, he stood far away with Xin'er, and Li Wangchen never blamed Liu Shuyao.
Sometimes, Li Wangchen can't help but want to call Xin'er's name loudly, but Li Wangchen knows Liu Shuyao's temper, as long as he shouts out, I'm afraid he will really never see his daughter. In the past nineteen years, Li Wangchen has been thinking about Xia Xuejing, the woman he loved all his life. and their own son, Ning'er, I don't know how they are now?
Should I hate the woman in front of me? Li Wuchen shook his head, perhaps he had hated it incomparably. Since Xin'er was born nine years ago, she no longer hates, perhaps, she can't hate.
For Liu Shuyao, Li Wangchen is now more guilty and compassionate.
Liu Shuyao finally quieted down, looked at Li Wangchen and asked, "Do you know how that woman is doing now?"
Li Wangchen shook his head and said, "If you want to say it, you will naturally say it." ”
"I heard that for the past nineteen years, that woman has been facing your portrait every day, washing her face with tears. ”
Thinking of such a weak Xia Xuejing's tearful appearance, Li Wangchen's eyes turned a little red.
"What's so good about that?" said Liu Shuyao through gritted teeth.
"In the past nineteen years, no matter how much I ask, you have never been willing to mention Xue Jing. Even now, you still don't want to mention Xue Jing's name. And during the days when you disappeared, Xue Jing looked for you everywhere like crazy, and even called your name when she dreamed at night. Li Wangchen's eyes were red, and he continued: "This is where Xue Jing is better than you. ”
"Li Wangchen, shut up!" Liu Shuyao gasped and roared loudly.
"Shu Yao, let it go! Only by letting go can you be truly happy!"
With a snap, Liu Shuyao threw a palm on Li Wangchen's face, and then touched Li Wangchen's face with his hand, wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of Li Wangchen's mouth, and said a little choked: "I'm sorry, Wangchen! Are you in pain? It's all because I always can't control myself." ”
Li Wangchen shook his head, looked at the poor woman in front of him, and said, "If beating me can make you forget your hatred, you can beat me a few more times." ”
Liu Shuyao cried out and hugged Li Wangchen, tears were already soaked through the placket on Li Wangchen's chest. I don't know how long it took, Liu Shuyao raised her head, stretched out her hand to touch Li Wangchen's face, and said with some reproach: "Really, the beard has grown again, look at this stubble, there are many people." Shu Yao helped you shave. ”
Liu Shuyao let go of Li Wangchen, turned around and opened the box on the stone table, took out a shiny razor, and slowly helped Li Wangchen shave his stubble.
When the razor reached his throat, Liu Shuyao gently pulled the back of the knife on Li Wangchen's neck. Li Wangchen was startled, and reflexively took a step back, and there was no pain in his throat.
Liu Shuyao laughed and bent down with laughter. Li Wangchen just looked at Liu Shuyao in a daze.
"Sometimes, I just thought, what would happen if I swiped hard like this?" Liu Shuyao finally stopped laughing and said faintly: "In that case, your blood will spurt out of your throat and flow all over the ground." ”
Liu Shuyao took the razor and scratched it on his throat, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and continued: "Then, I will cut my throat like this. Watching my blood and yours flow together, I can't tell whose blood it is. ”
Speaking of this, Liu Shuyao's eyes showed infinite yearning: "I hold you, you also hold me, we die together like this, and we will never be separated again." ”
Li Wangchen looked at Liu Shuyao with frightened eyes, and the razor in Liu Shuyao's hand was slowly approaching Li Wangchen's throat: "Forget Chen, do you think this is good?"
At this moment, Li Wangchen suddenly felt that he was no longer afraid, and a smile appeared on his face.