This answer was obviously not what Mr. Bad had expected. "No?"
"Really not." Lin Fan repeated firmly.
This was undoubtedly a severe blow to Gong Yueyue's heart. This meant that Zhao Changyuan would still kill her when he saw her in the future. However, this was a relatively lucky situation. It made her heartache so much that it caused her to choke.
The possibility is that she will never have the chance to see him again?
Will they be enemies forever, both inside and outside Yumen Pass? Is this the situation that resulted from her abandoning the happy family and the lover who loved her deeply a thousand years ago?
She hadn't dared to think about what the Emperor would do to the Zhao family if this matter reached the ears of the emperor. Would it be like the TV series she had watched, where one person committed treason and the whole family was executed? What about her children?
What should we do? Before we were born, before we saw the sun of this world, should we follow her to the underworld? Or should we escape by luck and live a life of escape in this life?
It was for her, Gong Yueyue, that he embarked on this path of no return. She died without injustice, but if her two children were allowed to implicate so many innocent people in the Zhao family and lose their lives,
Then even if she, Gong Yueyue, was sent to Avici Hell and would never be reincarnated, she would not be able to heal the guilt in her heart.
Thinking of this, her eyes were filled with tears before she knew it, her lips were bleeding from biting her lips, her hands were dug into the wooden bench, and her nails were broken without even noticing.
She, Gong Yueyue, has never been a saint, but she never wants to be a sinner.
The evil young man knew that he couldn't force it, so he had no choice but to give up: "Then I won't force you. Master and brother, please take good care of me."
Lin Fan just smiled and nodded without saying anything else to them. He only walked up to Gong Yueyue who was in a daze and said in a confused manner: "Beware of gentlemen, not villains."
On the way back to the post house, Gong Yueyue pondered Lin Fan's words over and over in her mind. I wonder if he was implying something, or was he teaching her how to be a human being? What did he mean by a gentleman? What about a villain?
Who? A person like him would not say a seemingly meaningless sentence to an almost stranger for no reason. He must have wanted her to understand something.
But Gong Yueyue didn't understand. They were all her own people here, so why didn't he just say what he had to say? Why did he have to ask her to guess this meaningless riddle? Who was he guarding against? Lin Moyan? Pan Jingyuan? Du Ruotong? Or Xiaomei?
Everyone said that a pregnant woman’s IQ would decrease to some extent. In addition, there were so many things that she needed to consider that were too unfounded. So much so that by the end of her thinking, she just felt like her brain was in a blur...
Unknowingly, the carriage had arrived at the door of the post house. Gong Yueyue was helped out of the carriage by Xiaomei and Du Ruotong. Before she could stand still, she saw a figure standing on tiptoes and looking around in the shadow of twilight.
After taking a few steps closer, she saw his face clearly. It was her current acting husband-in-law, Fang Zhiwen.
In public, she did not dare to let down her guard, and greeted her delicately: "Mr. sir, why are you standing here?"
Fang Zhiwen looked panicked, pulled her aside and said softly: "You're back! Something happened."
Her fragile nerves were stretched again: "What's wrong?"
"Yin Liang is injured."
"Burn?" She felt nervous. Handsome Yin is young and his wife is not yet married. Don't be so miserable...
Fang Zhiwen shook his head and looked a little embarrassed: "No, you will know when you go and take a look."
Everyone hurried to Yin Liang's house. Fu Yun, Sixth Aunt and Tian Hai had been looking after the bed for a long time. Pan Jingyuan immediately asked Fu Yun: "Sister Yun, how is his injury?"
Fu Yun frowned slightly and said in a calm tone: "Two ribs are broken. Others need to be observed again."
Gong Yueyue stepped forward and took a look. Although Yin Liang was unconscious and unaware of his identity, his brows were furrowed and his teeth were clenched in his sleep due to pain. She turned back towards Fang Zhiwen, pulled his sleeves and walked out of the room: " come here."
After walking around and arriving at her room, she asked with a surprised look on her face: "Weren't you waiting for him there? Did you see how he ended up like this?"
"He...he is..." Fang Zhiwen lowered his head and spoke hesitantly, as if he had something to hide.
Gong Yueyue became anxious and scratched his paw: "Don't be hesitant. If you have something to say, just say it."
"He was injured by others."
She was startled and immediately thought of the attack today: "Who hit him? Could it be the man in black who attacked us?" After saying that, she felt something was wrong again. The man in black he met today People with poor martial arts skills, who can be Yin Liang's opponent?
"No." Fang Zhiwen also flatly denied her statement. But the answer he gave her was not what she wanted to hear. "Yes...it's General Zhao."
Gong Yueyue asked with her eyes widened: "Which General Zhao?"
Fang Zhiwen also opened his eyes and asked: "How many General Zhao are there? Your men."
She immediately refuted: "What did you say? It's impossible!" After saying that, she felt that she had been stupid again. Now that Zhao Changyuan wanted to kill her, what else was impossible?
Fang Zhiwen walked to the door and looked outside to make sure no one was there before he came back and said to her: "I saw it with my own eyes. I waited for Yin Liang for a long time and didn't see him coming, so I simply went to the fire scene to look for him. Who knew... As soon as I got there, I saw him fighting with your man... Oh no, I should say I saw your man beating him, he was no longer an opponent at that time. "
She closed her eyes in pain, then opened them stubbornly. No matter what the truth was, she didn't want to believe it: "I'm telling you, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! You must have seen it wrong!"
He frowned anxiously and shook his head: "I'm not wrong. When Yin Liang wakes up, you can ask him yourself. What did I lie to you for?" He didn't want to believe it was true, but seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't help it. Do not believe.
"Is it really him?"
"Yeah. It's absolutely true."
Gong Yueyue felt that all her strength had been drained from her body. If she hadn't held on to the table, she would have almost fallen to the ground. It seems to be an indisputable fact that Yin Liang was injured. The fire at Magistrate Liu's house...she didn't dare Think about it further.
"Then how did you save Yin Liang?" she asked feebly.
"I kept hiding without making a sound. Later I saw someone coming, so I shouted for help, which scared your man away."
She supported the table, closed her eyes and nodded. Fortunately, Fang Zhiwen was left behind, otherwise Yin Liang might have ruined Young Qing's life at this moment. "Is there anyone else at the scene at that time?"
Fang Zhiwen thought for a while and said with certainty: "No. Everyone is putting out the fire in the back room."
"Then did you hear what my husband-in-law said?"
"He didn't say anything, he just kept hitting people." Fang Zhiwen was a little excited when he said this. He didn't want to think about that scene at all because he didn't understand why a good-natured person could become so violent.
Gong Yueyue fell down on the chair dejectedly, looked at the roof, and murmured to herself: "My husband...my husband...why are you doing this...what should I do to you..."
In fact, the disaster in the Liu family that Gong Yueyue and others witnessed today was just one of three disasters in Cangzhou Prefecture in one day.
The other two fires destroyed the residences of Geng Jingguo, the former famous city defender of Cangzhou Prefecture, and Chen Yuanwai, the patriotic wealthy businessman. Similar to what happened to the home of Magistrate Liu, no living person came out of the house after the fire. Cangzhou Prefecture
When the Yamen and Imperial Envoy Pan Zhuqing rushed to the scene, they saw only devastation and charred corpses.
Such a huge murder occurred within the jurisdiction, and the governor was scared to death. Seeing that Pan Zhuqing still looked calm and composed, he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Master Pan, what do you think of this matter?"
Pan Zhuqing said lightly: "I don't want to jump to conclusions. Let's see what clues we can find first." Now that nothing was burned at the scene, how to deal with the consequences and who should bear the responsibility? He actually had nothing in mind.
Spectrum.
Xue Jiu suddenly brought someone. This person was his eyes and ears arranged in Gong Yueyue's post house.
"Master Pan!" The man looked strange, as if he wanted Pan Zhuqing to take a step to speak.
Pan Zhuqing took him to a deserted place. "Say."
This man knew that this was a serious matter, but he still did not dare to speak out. He only muttered something in Pan Zhuqing's ear.
But Pan Zhuqing's expression changed greatly: "Is this really true?"
"Yes, my subordinates heard it with their own ears. As soon as Yin Liang woke up, he said that he had met Zhao Changyuan at the fire scene."
Pan Zhuqing was obviously shocked by the news and could not recover for a long time. Finally, he murmured thoughtfully: "Does this kid want to drag the whole family to die together?"
The dusk was dark, and the cries of crows and birds were like the cries of countless wronged souls. No one wanted to stay in this situation for more than a moment. But Pan Zhuqing was immersed in this weird atmosphere for a long time, letting his thoughts swirl around in his mind.
Turn. Finally, he seemed to be talking to himself or whispering to someone: "If there is really a ghost, please protect me, peel off the blinding leaves in front of my eyes, and let me see clearly the true nature of this world."
Look."
Lin Mobai spent the whole day alone in the empty house, bored. In the afternoon, Ang Yue, who was full of anger, came. After dinner, Zhao Changyuan also returned in the night.
"Did things go smoothly?" Lin Mobai was a little nervous and asked immediately.
Zhao Changyuan just nodded and hummed: "Yeah."
Lin Mobai, who had been worried all day, could finally relax. "Then we can go back and recover."
As soon as he finished speaking, a charming complaint came from the door of the house: "Hey, what a pity."
Zhao Changyuan ignored him and continued to walk to his house. Lin Mobai asked more, "What's wrong with you?"
Ang Yue leaned on the door frame, flicking her fingernails, and said delicately: "If I really kill that big-bellied woman today, it will be called perfection. What a pity."
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Changyuan. She found that the other party had no reaction and was still walking forward. She was a little happy in her heart, but she still did not forget to be mean: "Don't you really feel bad? You are so cruel.
"
Zhao Changyuan took a few more steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around and walked towards Ang Yue. Lin Mobai couldn't see his expression clearly, fearing that he would kill Ang Yue in anger, so he rushed forward and stopped between them.
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Unexpectedly, Zhao Changyuan's face remained calm, and he just smiled contemptuously at Ang Yue and said: "If you like killing people, that's your business and has nothing to do with me. But there is one thing I have to let you know in advance." (To be continued)