You're dead, and my grief won't be half as light as it is now."

"At least Aunt Lan is still alive, and you won't lose your mother."

"Mother and lover, I don't want to lose, I don't want to lose."

“But...”

Mo said that he suddenly stopped here, and he suddenly looked up and stared at the person in his arms in shock: "Yin, is it you talking to me?"

“What if?”Is there a third person besides the two of them?

“Yan, do you want to talk?”Mo held up her face, Tarzan collapsed in front of him without changing color, and the excited voice was trembling because Fang Yao had spoken.

“I...” Fang Yao burst into tears first, in fact, when Mo left to tell her the first word, her eyes were full of tears, but did not let it fall.

Ink centrifugal for her pain, forehead against her forehead, full of guilt: "I know what you want to say, you are sad, you do not want to talk to me, you do not want to blame me, but I gave you that commitment, you are very contradictory, you do not know how to face me, right?" 」

Fang Yao sucked his nose and burst into tears.

Yes, she did not know how to face him, he said to protect her family, but his mother died, what is his promise?

Mother was involved by them, and now that she was no longer there, could they still be at peace with each other?

She didn’t know, really didn’t know.

Now she is helpless and doesn’t know what to make.I just have to turn off the topic: “Where’s the summer swallow?”You said you'd clean her up."

“I counted her guilt, and the father was angry, and punished her with the crime of being late.”

“What is the crime of being delayed?”She does not understand the punishment.

"Simply put, a thousand knives and a thousand stabs, and the flesh on her body is gone, cut one piece every day, and she is not allowed to die immediately, and hangs with ginseng until a thousand knives are cut."

This kind of punishment is the most cruel in the calendar, but in Fang Yao, it is not shocked at all, and I do not feel how bloody that scene is.Because the sins of summer are like this.

"You must fill her with a thousand knives, or I'll not understand my hatred."

"Don't worry, I've ordered the torture department, and they'll do it."

Usually people can't get a thousand knives, hundreds of knives will not be able to hold, or lose too much blood, or die of life.But Mo left the order, must find a way to let the summer swallow take a breath, until this thousand is finished.

Aunt Lan's death, he was heartbroken, and he also wanted Xia Yan to try that pain.

"I really want Xia Yan to live forever and forever."He is locked up in a prison, tormented, lifeless, and even has no right and opportunity to die happily.Maybe that ending will make her feel better.

Even this could not alleviate the pain of losing her mother, but she knew that this was the only thing she could do.

“If you want her to live forever and ever, I will let her live forever and ever.”She hugged her tightly, feeling the weak body in her arms, and her heart hurt.

Originally, when returning to Taojiang Town from Beijing, I must enjoy the scenery of this road, because I was in a hurry when I went.Who can expect that the return is more hurried, the heart is heavier.

Suddenly I felt a sinking chest, ink away from the eyes, and Fang Yao had closed her eyes, knowing that she was tired.In addition to not eating or drinking, she has hardly seen anything in the past ten days.The little bed covered her with the little bed.

"Sleep, though you know that you may not be able to sleep, but it is good to nourish God."

She scratched her forehead with a kiss, and the glittering tears rolled down again.To wipe the tears for her, in addition to the pain and sigh, Mo felt the powerlessness she had never felt before.

What to do to make her feel a little less pain in her heart, even if it’s just a little bit.As long as she can feel better in her heart, he can do anything.

The carriage galloped down the plains, lifting up all the way to the dust.

Fang Yao, under the care of Mo Yan, ate and slept, and mechanically spent another ten days of difficult days.The road in January, in their day and night, finally arrived in Taojiang Town, three days earlier than scheduled.

Fang Yao was removed from the carriage, or the former Fang family yard, but the flowers planted in the courtyard are now dead leaves and lifeless.There is no hall, no white husk, no crying, all things related to death have long been withdrawn, but the sadness and sadness surrounding the house is suffocating.

Fang Yao covered his mouth, and the tears that had just stopped came out again.

I remember every time she returned home from college, the old man would rush out and jump into her arms, wagging his tail, licking her hand, and welcoming her into the house.At this time, the mother will come out of the kitchen and call her hand to eat.

But what now?

She had stood at the door for half a day, and the white boss had not rushed out, nor had she seen her mother's familiar kind smile.

Yes, she never saw it again.

Then she called out to the white boss, and when she called her mother again, no one should answer her again.

They are gone, gone forever.

A cone heartache poured into his chest at this moment, and Fang Yao covered his mouth hard and did not let himself cry out.

“Yan.”Mo left her red eyes, he also hurt, he is also sad, but he must be strong, because Yao now needs him.

Fang Yao took out his hand and went to the courtyard alone.The door of the house was open, and the people inside were probably aware of the movement outside and smelled.

“Second sister?”Seeing the people, first surprised, and then immediately rushed out in anger, and pushed a fang Yao fiercely, "Do you still know how to come back?"Do you know how to come back?What are you doing back?“Did you kill your mother, and you still have your face back?”

Fang Yaoyu was caught off guard, fell to the ground, his hand was broken by the stone on the ground, and suddenly the blood was dazzling, and he rushed to help her, and drank to each other: "Fang Zheng!"

What is it, how can the death of Aunt Lan be blamed on Yao Er?She didn't want to either.

"Do not call me, my mother's death, you are also responsible, you are all responsible, you are all sinners, what are you coming back to do?" 」What?”He was angry and full of anger.Once he was afraid of ink, but at this moment, sadness had long since made him forget these things.

"..." Mo left without words, picked up Fang Yao, took her in her arms, saw the scars on her hands, and suddenly a hint of coldness on her face.

If it was not because of Aunt Lan's death, the boy had injured Yao, and he would have learned a lesson.

"Yes, I am responsible for the death of Aunt Lan, but it has nothing to do with Yao Er, please don't put the fire on her?"

“It’s about you, it’s about her.If it is not to run away with you, back to Beijing, if it is not for her fiancé, how can things fall to this point, you are all wrong, and no one wants to escape responsibility."Right to be angry.

After Li Yuelan's death, he asked Mo Xuan in detail.He was not stupid, the shooting range of Baihuitang, Xia Yan like that against him, naturally sniffed a little.In addition, Mo Xuan has said before that Xia Huan Yan came to this Taojiang town with a rush to Mo.

As for what happened next, he guessed it.

People are killed by summer, and Fang Yao and Mo Wei are the executioners who led to this tragedy.

He should not forgive anyone, everyone hates him.

They are as damned as the murderers.

"Yes, we are all wrong, then you want to kill us to avenge Aunt Lan?"If our death can make you no longer so resentful, then you do it, and I am willing to pay for Aunt Lan's death."There was a shame in the ink centrifugal, no matter what Fang was saying, he was speechless.Even if he lost his life, he felt it should.

“Do you really think I dare to kill you?”Is it a prince?Is it not a prince?It was no different in his eyes, he was the murderer of his mother.

Fang Zheng did not think of it, drew his sword and pointed to Mo.Fang Yao was shocked and broke free from the front of Mo: "Just don't, you have hate in your heart, kill me, kill me!"

Nature does not want to die, can kill Mo to leave, square also want to die.The emperor could not let go of the murderer of the prince, and the Fang family would be connected.

This mistake cannot be made and cannot be made.