Chapter 14
(1)
Jun Chengyin returned to his courtyard, he seemed to be relieved, he waved his hand and asked Wuye to prepare the bath water, and he was alone. Sitting in the courtyard, I don't know what I'm thinking about.
waited for the night to pour water, and saw this scene. His master, who had always been arrogant and indifferent, was sitting in the moonlight and wandering. The silver moonlight shed all over him, casting a long and beautiful shadow on the ground. People who have always disliked light, always like to hide themselves, and often hide in the dark, are sitting in the bright place without any cover or evasiveness.
Wuye shook his head and sighed. As expected, the man who moved his mind had trouble with his brain, but he still didn't know it.
Jun Chengyin noticed that Wuye was looking at him, and flew over with a sharp eye knife. Wuye was unscathed, and his face was calm, indicating that he could take a bath.
Jun Chengyin was disturbed last night. He slept unsteadily. During the day, he had a day of Tai Chi with Meng Patriarch Meng Yunxiu, and he was a little sleepy. After bathing, he meditated as usual, but his consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into darkness.
Suddenly he heard a copper bell, and he reflexively struck a clever as usual, and the things in front of him gradually became clear again.
He saw a brightly lit room where he was sitting on the Grand Master’s chair and drinking tea calmly, and there seemed to be an elderly woman sitting next to him. The woman yelled in a low voice, "Drag me in that little thing." Her voice was harsh and sharp.
Immediately a few short-spanned servants came in, and the headed one was carrying a girl like a little chicken,When they came to him, they threw her to the ground severely.
The girl's body was wounded, her hands that were originally fair and dexterous and beautiful were scarred at this moment, red and swollen, her skin was broken in several places, and blood was bleeding outside.
After she fell, she supported her elbows on the ground and refused to kneel. She struggled to stand up, but because of her injuries, her teeth almost broke. The so-called pulling a hair and moving the whole body, her whole body is like an ant gnawing, painful and itchy, and a thin layer of sweat has appeared on her forehead.
She raised her eyes and looked at him with a trace of grievance in her stubbornness. His tea-drinking hand paused, and then he returned to nature.
The woman threw the tea cup heavily, and a puddle of water splashed out on the table. She lifted the woman's chin with one hand, slapped viciously, and cursed: "Bullish! A fox like your mother, yet Want to seduce me, haven't you been beaten enough?"
The woman looked back at her coldly. At this moment, she had no strength to speak, but her eyes were stubborn and cold. The woman was completely irritated by this look, and her backhand was a palm. One side of the woman's cheek was raised high and red enough to drip blood, but she felt the blood surging in her chest, and she almost couldn't get up in one breath.
But the woman was still puzzled, raised her arms high and wanted to give another palm, but was stopped by Jun Chengyin. The woman's hand holding the woman's chin couldn't help but increase her strength, as if she was about to crush her, but screamed at Jun Chengyin's face: "You have to be like your father, to deal with me for other women? What method did you use with her shameless mother to make you father and son head overwhelmed?!"
He didn’t answer, and didn’t dare to look directly at the woman’s eyes. The hand on the chin said, "You will die if you hit her again."
I want to kick again, still those vicious words in his mouth: "If you die, you will die, you dare to feel bad, I will kill her now." Qian Qian, still expressionless, said: "If the Meng family finds out that you killed their daughter, you are afraid that you will be razed to the ground. If you give her to me, she will not be able to live well in my hands.
finished speaking, ignoring obstacles, and carried the woman who had passed out of pain on the ground and walked out. There was a trace of worry between the eyebrows, so badly hurt, I was afraid that I would not survive tonight.
When the picture turns, the unhealed woman is forced to do rough work. The lady who was originally very precious and did not touch the sun and spring water, is now being asked to wash clothes and pour foot washing. She is slightly careless. He was beaten and scolded.
At this moment, three strong men came in, winked at the overseer’s woman in an insignificant way, and let her knowingly, quietly exited the yard, and did not forget to wink at those three people when she went out. Then close the door and go out.
The woman noticed something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw three muscular brawny men slowly walking towards her with a wretched look. There was a pleasure of teasing the prey in her palm, looking at it shivering but nowhere to escape. .
Although the woman was scared, she did not panic. She retreated to the corner but had nowhere to escape. Seeing three people rushing to press her to the ground, three men's foul language, the sound of torn clothes, and the desperate screams and crying of women were in their ears.
He stood outside the courtyard, his fists could not help being clenched, his inner struggling was shattered by the first tear of his clothes, replaced by anger, endless anger.
He broke into the door, and with only one move, all three of them were killed. He still felt that the anger in his chest seemed to burst and gush out.Everyone made up another palm. The wind was fierce, the heat wave surged, and the bodies of the three of them burst apart. The bodies actually rose or turned to ashes within a short while.
The woman clutched her broken clothes and shrank in the corner and sobbed humiliatingly. He was standing in front of her, not daring to look into her eyes, his gaze swept over and found that except for her torn clothes, everything else seemed to be fine.
Although he was relieved, he still felt very angry. In addition, there was endless regret and heartache. He once thought that he would be happy to retaliate against her, but seeing her being hurt, bullied, or even bullied these days, he only felt extremely heartbroken.
Originally he thought that protecting her was just trying to torture her with his own hands, but now that she was bullied by other men, he had only one thought left in his mind at the time, he wanted to tear those men to pieces.
The woman gradually stopped sobbing, her bright eyes were now dim, she looked at him coldly, and said, "Jun Chengyin, I hate you."
Looking at him, his heart slammed into the wall.
(two)
"No!" Jun Chengyin yelled, and sat up in surprise from the bed, and suddenly realized that he was in the bedroom. Frequent dreams.
Jun Chengyin let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed his eyebrows. He heard Wu Ye asking carely at the door: "Master, have you had a nightmare again?"
Jun Chengyin raised his hand to the door Shang Xuxu flicked and clicked, indicating that there was nothing wrong with Wuye, and then quietly hidden herself in the dark night.
Jun Chengyin sat cross-legged on the bed,In his mind, Meng Yaoqin's bright and beautiful face in reality and the desperate and stagnant face in dreams are constantly alternating.
Are those things that will happen in the future, or are they just dreams? If it's a dream, it shouldn't be so real, if it's something in the future, how can he avoid these things from happening?
The woman in the dream should be his mother. Although he hadn't seen his face clearly and hadn't seen her in ten years, he could feel it.
Only mothers hate the Meng family so much. She wanted him to take revenge on the Meng family and Meng Yaoqin's mother and daughter.
He also felt that he should avenge his mother. The hatred of his mother is his hatred. Only by avenging his mother can he get her love.
But now, he hesitated.
(Small serialization, to be continued...)
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