Chapter 446
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He takes revenge on her.
He hates her.
He wanted her to know that he would never listen to the teachings of such a terrible mother, he would never compromise, he...
He bared his teeth and grinned in a most vicious manner, and he worked hard to build a high city wall.
He was waiting for his mother to bow to him and admit her mistake to him, or maybe... at that time, he was just using his pitiable malice to get a soft word and a hug from his mother.
But he didn't expect anything.
It doesn't matter whether you admit your mistake, hug it, regret it, or be gentle.
He prepared himself with pride, waiting to declare war on that woman again, and then——
He waited for her bones.
"The head of the Confucian Feng Sect, Ye Lin, was attacked, and his wife defended him with her body and died of a heart attack."
When the coffin came back, Nangong Si stood blankly beside the towering tower of Rufengmen. White silk and paper money were scattered on the ground. As the only legitimate son, he stood at the front and waited. According to custom, the elders threw the basin. The lady's coffin can be carried across the fire pit and carried back to the sect. At this time, the legitimate son will kneel down and cry bitterly, grabbing the ground with his head to welcome his mother's return.
But Nangong Si couldn't cry.
He felt so ridiculous, everything was so false, as if it wasn't real. The sun reflected dazzling white light on the ground, making him dizzy and nauseated.
not real.
……not real! ! !
If it's true, what should he do? How could he accept... In this life, Yin and Yang are separated, and the last words she said to him were, "Being greedy, resentful, deceiving, murdering, robbing and plundering are the seven things I, a scholarly gentleman, cannot do."
And what was his answer to her?
He didn't want to remember, but he hated her so deeply that day, her screams were so heartfelt, and his mother's face was so painful and sad outside the barrier.
pain……
It really hurts.
He said that the last words he said to his mother in his life... what he said was...
I hate you.
I don’t have a grandma like you.
The coffin arrived, and the elder broke the porcelain basin beside it. Thousands of people knelt down and cried. His father had already burst into tears beside the coffin, but Nangong Si just stood there, holding tightly in his hand the camellia that he had cut into pieces. Quiver.
The bright red petals and goose-yellow stamens are covered with snow and grow proud of the snow, as if her warm fingertips have just touched the silk surface and opened the colorful flowers. I don’t know if she had a premonition before she died, or it was a coincidence. She embroidered very carefully, and the flowers were lifelike, as if she wanted to embroider the love she had not spoken out, and all the instructions and instructions for the rest of her life into that single stitch. In the middle of the line, locked in this small cloth quiver.
Nangong Si held it tightly.
That was his mother, his aunt, the last thing left to him in this life.
Chapter 167 Master, I don’t want you to be scolded again
The illusion will not disappear because of Nangong Si's pain. It continues cruelly, unfolding the bloody truth of the year in front of everyone one by one.
Beside Jincheng Pond, Nangong Liu crushed Piranha's face with his foot, looked around and said, "Beast."
"The beast wants my wife's spiritual core, but the Lord doesn't have to give it to me." Xu Shuanglin said, "But the Lord still sold my wife for the sake of divine power."
"What is for sale or not, don't say it so harshly. Senior Sister Rong was originally in poor health. She invited the best doctor in Linling Island to see her, and they all said that she didn't have much time left. If she was in good health, how could I I am willing to sacrifice her to this evil beast."
Xu Shuanglin raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing.
Nangong Liu stared at the piranha for a while, suddenly became angry, and complained angrily: "Unfair fate."
It seems that he did not expect that a person with both fame and fortune would blame fate. Xu Shuanglin was a little surprised and actually laughed: "What?"
"I say, fate is unfair."
"..."
"Why do others ask for a divine weapon? All those beasts ask for are breaking branches and flowers and singing songs. But when they come to me, they summon an evil beast and want my wife's life - what can I do? What can I do? How else to choose?”
Nangong Liu looked very angry.
"When I was praying for divine power in Jin Chengchi, you also saw it. The attendant was silent and the master criticized him. That Chu Wanning... Damn it, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old dared to offend me like that. He was full of benevolence, justice and morality. It looks like...it's really hard to stand and talk! I don't believe that if he was asked to make a choice, he would choose the former between a wife who is about to die of illness and a powerful weapon!"
Xu Shuanglin smiled: "That's really hard to say. Don't look at me like this. I'm serious. Gentlemen like them, you can never guess what they are thinking."
"What else can you think of? It's just a matter of being famous in history and praised by people all over the world. How can I not know about them?"
The more Nangong Liu thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He cursed and kicked the pomfret.
"Ever since I became the leader, I have suffered a lot of grievances. Not to mention curses, I have to greet people with a smile all day long... It's a good thing that I can swallow my anger and endure the crotch rǔ, otherwise I would have asked for a sword. Years later, I will die in the hands of Chu Wanning."
"You are right." Xu Shuanglin still smiled, "I also think Chu Wanning really wanted to kill you back then. But I didn't expect you to be able to persuade him. Not only did you escape from his Tianwen After your death, you also sealed his mouth so that he did not reveal what you did by the Jincheng Pond.
To the public. When it comes to the ability to save lives, I still admire the Immortal Master. "
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