Chapter Eighty-Five: Liberation, Persuasion, Zhang's Dialogue

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"There is nothing to do, people should live for themselves, for their parents and relatives, for loving themselves and the people they love, instead of caring about the will of heaven and hexagrams. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" died Xiao Mo said to Ming Daohong.

Although he knew that hexagrams and heavenly machines were not all illusory and deceptive things, such as Zhen Tianji, who had stayed in Sanssouci Valley for several years, that was a person who could really count heavenly opportunities. But what he needs at this moment is to persuade Ming Daohong to establish hope in life, instead of living in self-blame all day long.

Otherwise, within a few months, she would lose weight day by day, and eventually become ill.

"Live for yourself...... Live for your parents...... Live for those who love themselves...... Live for the people you love......" Ming Daohong muttered and repeated what the dead little Mo had just said to her, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued:

"That's right, the real culprit is not you, but the one who killed the person. What we need to do now is find the murderer, and what to do after we find it, that's what you have to think about. ā€

"I'll kill him!" Ming Daohong raised his head suddenly, and a trace of hatred burst out of his eyes.

"I'm going to sacrifice his head to my father!"

Dead Xiao Mo looked at Ming Daohong at this moment, and suddenly a trace of remorse suddenly appeared in his heart. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do this, Ming Daohong was obviously a little eroded by hatred at this moment, but he couldn't refute anything.

I hope her heart can recover after revenge, or else...... Otherwise, the rest of her life must be dark, such a bright and red is not what he wants to see, he hopes that the woman he loves can always be as lively and happy and carefree as when they first met.

"Alright, it's getting late, I'll go get you some food. Dead Xiao Mo stroked the hair on the top of Ming Daohong's head and said softly.

"Hmm. Ming Daohong nodded.

So the dead Xiao Mo got up and went out of the room, found the servants in the house to get some food, and Ming Daohong sat on the bed and quietly watched his departing back, until the figure of the dead Xiao Mo completely disappeared into the night, she was willing to withdraw her gaze.

When Xiao Mo returned to the room again, he found that Ming Daohong was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed. Maybe she didn't think she would fall asleep, and she just lay on the bed, and even forgot to cover the quilt.

Dead Xiaomo shook her head, today's incident hit her too hard, and it was no wonder that she would be tired like this.

He put the plate in his hand on the table in the room, then tiptoed to the bed, pulled the futon aside and covered her, brought a stool, and sat in front of the bed and watched.

After not seeing him for a few months, he found that Ming Dao's red face had lost a lot of weight, and he didn't know if she hadn't eaten well or slept well in the past few months. Thinking of this, Dead Xiaomo stretched out his hand to caress Ming Daohong's thin face, and the love in his eyes became stronger.

Xu felt the strangeness on his face, and the sleeping Ming Daohong suddenly reached out and pushed away the strange hand of the dead Xiao Mo. Seeing this, Xiao Mo felt interesting, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile. Through the window, he turned his head to look at the sky outside, the silver moon in the clouds was already in the sky, and the leaking moonlight poured into the room, adding a bit of peace to people's hearts.

Dead Xiao Mo approached Ming Dao's red cheek, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then fell asleep on the edge of the bed......

On the second day, Ming Daohong's mood had stabilized a lot, but Dead Xiao Mo was afraid that she would be cranky again when she was away, so Dead Xiao Mo took her to the Axe Gang's main altar.

There are two purposes for Xiao Mo, the head of the Axe Gang, one is that he just returned to Lin'an yesterday, and before he had time to meet the high-level members of the gang, he encountered the tragedy of the death of Ming Daohong's parents. Although he later came to the gang to help his brother-in-law help deal with the aftermath of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, there were only a few people who saw him after all.

As for this second, it is naturally to take the brothers in the gang to the Zhang Mansion to ask for someone. According to the maid who reported to Ming Daohong, the murderer once claimed to be Master Zhang's younger brother, and this is indeed somewhat possible. So no matter whether the person who killed the murderer is the younger brother of Master Zhang of Zhangfu, he has to go to find out.

In the last letter left by Jueyuan to Zhang Junbao, it was mentioned that Zhang Tao, the old man, was a lay disciple of Shaolin, and was later expelled from Shaolin for making mistakes. At that time, Xiao Mo was also present, and he was naturally clear about this.

Now that you want to go to the Zhang family to ask for an explanation, you naturally need to be fully prepared to prevent accidents. Because no one knows how far Zhang Tao has practiced Shaolin Kung Fu over the years, it is always right to be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old boat.

So the dead Xiao Mo ordered all the people from the Axe Gang, and together with Ming Daohong, he killed Zhang's mansion.

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Zhang Mansion, at this moment in Zhang Tao's study, two middle-aged men are talking.

"Third brother, what are you doing here to find me?" Zhang Tao has a Chinese face, a majestic figure, and a thick black beard at the corners of his mouth adds a bit of power to him.

The one sitting across from him was yellow-faced, with a lock of hair tied in a delicate silver crown, and a fixed hairpin in the middle. If he sits there and does not speak, it will give people a sense of elegance, but as soon as he speaks, the slightest change in his complexion will make people think that this person has bad water in his belly.

For Zhang Tao, although the man in front of him was his third brother, Zhang Tao did not want to see him. Because when he saw the third brother in front of him, he would think of a past that he didn't want to mention. And this is precisely the reason why he came to Lin'an City to be an ordinary and ordinary Master Zhang.

"Big brother, you are my eldest brother, I am your third brother, why can't I come to you?" the man asked rhetorically.

"Go back! I told you a long time ago, I am tired of the days of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, and now I just want to enjoy my old age here in peace. Zhang Tao understood very well what his third brother came to him for, so he didn't hesitate to say what he thought in his heart to stop the man's next request.

"Why, big brother, tell me why!" The man suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "What about the oath that our brother made at the beginning? Our ambition has not yet been realized, why do you want to quit?!"

"There is no why!" Zhang Tao replied categorically: "Time will heal all pains, and it can also completely change a person, you don't have to persuade me, I won't agree to you." ā€

"Hahahaha!" the man suddenly burst out laughing, and said with a strange expression on his face:

"Big brother, do you think you can quit if you want to? To tell you the truth, the master has given you an ultimatum, and if you don't go back, then you will suffer the wrath of the master!"

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