Chapter 25 Chapter 25

I looked back at him without fear, and remembered Feibai's most classic sentence, so I immediately adapted and published it: "The owner wants to kill all the members of the Yuan family for revenge, and Mu Jin will never complain. The family members are a bunch of lunatics, they all deserve to die, they all deserve to be killed, even my life, you can take it as much as you want, but..." I sighed softly: "Mrs. Xie is so innocent, you have already killed her child She has been sitting in a wheelchair for seven years, and she herself died, do you really have the heart to let her die with regret?"

Before I finished speaking, endless hatred suddenly burst out from Sima Lian's eyes: "Who told her to betray me?" Embroidered a picture of passionflower. She said she was going to have children for me. She said she would wait for me to pick her up, but when I went, it was Yuan Qingjiang who broke my legs. She lied to me. If it wasn't for her, how could I have become such a useless person?" "Why did she lie to me? She said that she only wanted to leave this Ziqi Mountain Villa with me, but she followed Yuan Qingjiang and later seduced Ming Fengyang," his voice was so cold, as cruel as a devil Terrible, but at the end, the voice was choked with pain: "Every night I dreamed that she was holding passionflower and smiling at me, and she told me that she liked passionflower, so I took the risk again and again. I sneaked into Ziqi Mountain Villa once, just to give her the passionflower that has just bloomed."

I suddenly remembered Mrs. Xie's dream, and my heart suddenly became clear, and I sighed softly to Sima Lian: "Mr. Sima, in fact, Mrs. Xie never lied to you from the beginning to the end." Sima Lian put away her tears, and smiled gracefully at me: "Ms. Mu is really not an ordinary person, she can guess about Sima Lian's past, no wonder that little evil husband loves you so much." I shook my head, and took out a handkerchief from the front of my clothes: "Mr. Sima, take a look, do you recognize this?" Sima Lian knocked on the wheelchair, "Su Hui" immediately took my handkerchief and handed it to Sima Lian. Sima Lian's hands shook violently like dead leaves in the autumn wind.

"This passion flower is Madam Xie's last embroidery. On the day you agreed to elope, Madam Xie didn't wait for you in the house that day because Yuan Qingjiang found out that she fell in love with you and not him, so ...forcibly possessed her." I sighed, "Then Yuan Qingjiang made her lifelong inseparable and imprisoned her." "Mujin is too young, so I don't know the relationship between you and Madam Xie." I finally understood all the ins and outs: "But one thing is for sure, Madam Xie has never been happy since she married the original marquis Laughed."

"Everyone thinks she likes Ming Fengyang, but what she really likes is the owner of this passion flower." I looked at Sima Lian's dazed face: "Mr. Bai told me that her My mother always held this embroidery secretly and cried, "It's true, but I added this embroidery as a prop, and now I finally understand why Mrs. Xie thanked me, and that poor Mingfeng Young is truly an unrequited love. I'm not sure if Sima Lian knew that nothing happened between Ming Fengyang and Mrs. Xie, but I still explained to Sima Lian the real reason why Ming Fengyang failed in martial arts. Sima Lian listened blankly, with tears streaming down his eyes. He really didn't know.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Sima, you must have sent someone to tamper with Mr. Bai's horse." He looked at me and didn't answer me, but anger grew in my heart: "Mr. Sima, Mr. Bai is innocent. Why do you torture a child like this? He is Mrs. Xie's miserable life. The only sustenance." I couldn't hide my sorrow, and tears flowed down: "You know, Yuan Hou believed Yuan Qingwu's slander, and was furious for no reason. Poor Mrs. Xie couldn't move or speak. Mrs. Xie's heart pulse was broken, and the root of the disease fell. In the next few years, she spent more than half of her time lying in bed. When encountering cloudy and rainy weather, she often couldn't catch her breath. In those few years, Mr. Bai was just a child. From then on, he lost the right to smile sincerely. Later, you hurt his legs. Mrs. Xie must know that you did it, so she died of grief. Poor third master Bai, who lost his mother Dear, you have been tortured by the world, and you have been in a wheelchair for seven years, Mr. Sima, I don't understand what happened to you and Yuan Qingwu?"

"Mei Xiang." He murmured, "Mei Xiang, why didn't you tell me..." "Have you ever given her a chance?" I said loudly, "Mr. Sima, if you love someone, don't you want him to live well?" "When you love someone, don't you want to see him smile every day, eat well, and sleep well? Even if your sweetheart stops loving you one day and forgets you, as long as you can see his smile , isn't it much happier than seeing him unlovable? How can someone in this world hurt others like this in the name of love?" Duan Yuerong's purple pupils looked at me, his eyes suddenly glowed with deep thought that I had never seen before, staring at me so deeply, but Sima Lian felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock.

I wiped my tears and said loudly: "Yuan Qingjiang, maybe he's not a fucking thing, but Mrs. Xie is so pitiful, and Mr. Bai, he can't choose his parents, because Mrs. Xie was born as a girl, he always He was looked down upon by others, and one day he was said to be born by a girl, what happened to the girl, what a good child he is, why are you all so unwilling to let him go." Ugh? !I seem to be digressing, why should I defend Yuan Feibai? But fortunately, everyone present except Duan Yuerong, who was obviously only half-lived but still had a sarcastic face, buried their heads deeply, "To put it bluntly, isn't it just to use them to bully the original Qingjiang? But they are still alive Well done, marrying one house after another, you won't feel bad for poor Mrs. Xie at all. Mrs. Xie suffered for nothing. If you really love Mrs. Xie, after all, you are the one to suffer, Mr. Sima .”

Sima Lian raised her head, her face was clear and calm: "No wonder Qing Wu went and never came back. In fact, you guys killed her." I shook my head and said softly: "No, Mr. Sima, she can't let go of Ming Fengyang, she is the one who must enter the Love Tomb, she was very calm when she went." Sima Lian was silent for a while, and then a strange smile appeared on his face: "Miss Mu, you are really eloquent." "Don't you believe what I'm saying?" I couldn't believe this man, but seeing the despair in his eyes, I couldn't speak anymore. This is clearly a person who only survives on the support of hatred. His Love has also been twisted and deformed by him, so that it can be turned into another kind of hatred, so that he can live on more strongly. If it is now found that everything he has done is self-inflicted, and he forced his love to death with his own hands, it will undoubtedly make him suffer. He himself killed himself.

He had never seen a vicious look in his eyes, he picked up the bamboo flute and played it, all the dead bones in this room stood up, two of them put me up and hung me next to Duan Yuerong, Duan Yuerong She laughed weakly: "You are here, Aifei." "My concubine, your head," I yelled loudly, "Mr. Lu, please help me." Lu Yuan woke up suddenly, and instinctively raised his hand, Sima Lian was hit with ten silver nails in his chest, and the bamboo flute fell off, he said tragically: "I never thought that you, a waste of the Lu family, would secretly hide this Bracers."

The two dolls supporting me immediately fell down, and I fell heavily. "However, you can't go anymore." Sima Lian tapped on the wheelchair, "Su Hui" rushed towards me, I pulled out my gun to defend myself. The girls and women around Lu Yuan attacked Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan was shocked: "Anan, Xiulan, it's me, I'm A Yuan." That Suhui's martial arts is very good, I can't beat him at all, just when I couldn't hold on anymore, the purple hand fell out, knocked down the candlestick, burned the kerosene, and immediately burned, the corner of the killer's clothes was shattered After the spot was dyed, Lu Yuan issued the wristband again, and the killer screamed in pain and fell into the fire. The fire started to grow, and the girl broke Lu Yuan's leg, but Lu Yuan didn't want to fight back. He just vomited blood and looked at the person he loved most in pain. For the reward, he cut two puppets, one big and one small, into four pieces with one swipe. Lu Yuan immediately yelled with blood and tears in his eyes, and watched his wife and daughter die in front of him again in disbelief. In front of their eyes, and this time their stomachs are full of steel nails. At this time, Sima Lian's hair was disheveled and his scarred face looked like a ghost. He laughed there: "Mei Xiang, look, your daughter-in-law has completely destroyed the Meiying Villa that I built with great pains. It's about to succeed, I can create you to accompany me right away, come out quickly." Amidst his loud laughter, all the dolls were already on fire, and the flames rolled everything that could be ignited, and the smell of burning flesh spread, and many people who hadn't died in time could not escape, screaming and screaming , I almost went crazy, Sima Lian smiled in the fire: "Mei Xiang, you blamed me first, you bitch, do you think I will believe that you once loved me?" He suddenly saw something in his eyes, Standing there, turbid tears rolled down his eyes, he choked with sobs: "Mei Xiang!" Then his posture remained like that, his eyeballs protruded, as if in the inextricable hatred and love, his twisted soul left his body forever. Lu Yuan sat blankly among the puppets, unable to wake up from the broken dream. I shook him vigorously, but he didn't even smell the flames burning his clothes. What should I do? Duan Yuerong, his purple eyes flashed, and he said weakly, "Give me the bamboo flute." The flames were burning hotter and hotter. I put him down and pulled out the steel nails. His whole body was bleeding profusely. I snatched out the bamboo flute, ran over to him regardless of the large burns on my hand, he was so weak that he couldn't even lift it up, so I had to put it on his mouth, he laughed mockingly, purple His eyes closed slowly, I thought he was going to hang up, but he suddenly opened his naked eyes, raised his blood-stained hands, and played a tune, it turned out to be the same song. In the flames, the two dolls carrying the dragon-breaking mechanism started to move, Duan Yuerong continued to blow, but his eyes signaled me to go out. I ran over, trying to drag the stupid Lu Yuan out, halfway through, a huge rock rolled down, and Lu Yuan's legs were crushed, and the severe pain woke him up, where he screamed , went straight to my eardrum, my heart felt like a knife, and I said loudly: "Mr. Lu, hold on, we can escape right away." Lu Yuan smiled miserably: "Miss Mu, I can't do it." "Nonsense, Mr. Lu," I ran to push the stone, Lu Yuan grabbed my hand, shook his head and said: "Girl, even if I escape from this Plum Shadow Villa, I can't escape the demons in my heart. I thought I would follow Bai San Lord, I no longer have the pain of killing, but now," he spat out a mouthful of blood: "Now it's not blood flowing everywhere, let me stay here with my wife and children, and never suffer from the troubled times again .” He took out something from his bosom and stuffed it in my hand, and pushed me towards the door. I was about to run there, but someone was already rushing towards me, dragging me out of the terrible stone room. When I turned my head, But it was Duan Yuerong who was covered in blood. As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the broken dragon stone slowly descended with the huge gears. I bit my hand to prevent myself from crying madly. Seeing that the tongue of flames had engulfed Sima Lian's white hair, he held tightly the unfinished passion flower embroidered handkerchief in his hand. Amid the flames, Lu Yuan sat up and calmly straightened his blazing clothes. Neither crying nor fussing, I hugged the two dolls, one big and one small, with a smile, and turned into a fiery man in front of me. I burst into tears and shouted wildly: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu." My voice seemed to resonate with the puppet, and the scorched puppet suddenly turned its body, touched Lu Yuan's blackened body with both hands, and made a tune-changed voice: "Daddy, good boy, Come play with Ah Nan." A deep mournful cry came from the villa. I don't know if it was from Lu Yuan, or from Sima Lian who was struggling with doubts and hatred, or from the countless suffering souls buried in this Meiying Villa. The flames shot up into the sky, I dragged the half-dead Duan Yuerong to the road of Anzhuang, sure enough, this place was the same as Ziqi Villa, but when I saw the end, I saw a wall in front of me, and there was a hole on the wall, I couldn't push it, In desperation, I remembered what Lu Yuan had given me. I dug it out, and it turned out to be a triangular pyramid. I inserted the triangular pyramid into the eye of the wall, twisted it, and the wall rattled. With the breath of a dense forest, I rushed towards us. I was about to drag Duan Yuerong out when suddenly a scorched puppet grabbed Duan Yuerong's feet: "Ah Yuan, you can't go." I pulled it out, but the puppet refused to let it go, Duan Yuerong looked at me and said with a smile: "You really fell in love with me, otherwise why would you be so desperate to save me?" I was furious in my heart, yes, what am I doing to save this beast? My brain must be flooded, why don't you let go, leave him, and run for your life. Just as he was about to let go, he saw that his dim purple pupils were full of despair and self-deprecating, with a sense of bleakness, and there was no trace of a hero. I suddenly realized that the current him may be useless in martial arts and his body is severely damaged, but he is only living on that little self-esteem. He would rather I let him go now, and he would never beg me for mercy, let me show him mercy . As a reward, I chopped off the puppet's brain in half, and pulled Duan Yuerong out. The big wall was closed all of a sudden, and half of the puppet's arm was pinched off, exposing it outside. I carried it on my back. Duan Yuerong used light kung fu to run wildly all the way, and she didn't know how many miles she had escaped. Looking back, there was no light on the stars and the moon, in the thick smoke and dense fog, a mountain villa far away was still ablaze, and then there was a violent explosion. I finally couldn't run any longer, and threw Duan Yuerong to the ground like a dead pig. I just sat down and felt a soft spot by my hand. I looked down and saw a purple flower quietly under the dim moonlight. Blooming, still want to talk. I looked at Duan Yuerong, he also looked dazed and confused, and immediately a strong sense of powerlessness filled every cell in my body. Passiflora, whose English name is passionflower, is translated as the flower of passion. Some people say that the flower meaning of passionflower is holy love, but some people say that its other meaning is called passionate longing.