A heart-piercing cry seemed to tear through the entire night sky. Looking at Zhuge Zhengzong's peaceful sleeping face, Zhuge Mingkong felt that his breathing and heartbeat stopped at this moment.
Memories of the past suddenly burst into my mind, and each scene bloomed like flowers that would never fall.
When she traveled back in time, she was divorced by Rong Yu. He rushed to Anling Prince's Mansion and knocked down the door of his house. He said angrily: If you don't let my dead girl enter your house, what's the point of asking for the door? His arrogance and reckless behavior made her instantly like it.
To this nominal father.
When she took over the No. 1 Village in the World, she was questioned at a young age. He stayed at the No. 1 Village in the World for ten days and cleaned everyone up from beginning to night. He said: My daughter will never be questioned.
Just look at the surface and you jump to conclusions. How did you get the title of No. 1 in the world? That pampering and protecting her shortcomings made her feel the family affection in the world for the first time. She was loved by someone.
One thing, one thing, everything, all the past is rippling in Zhuge Mingkong's heart at this time. Whether it is him who is arrogant, reckless, defensive, furious, or even all of him, he is so lethargic.
She likes it.
She likes it.
She likes this father.
Deeply.
I deeply like this father.
It is said that father's love is more important than Mount Tai, but she took it for granted.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized that life could never withstand the waiting of time. Life often passed by inadvertently, never to return.
Human life is really fragile and fragile.
She was fragile and had never gotten along well with her father. People only know how to regret and cherish when they lose him. Only now did she know how to treat her father well.
How nice would it be if you had cooked a meal for him?
How nice would it be if I had acted coquettishly to him before?
What if she had always called him daddy?
However, life will not allow her to regret, and time will not go back. She has not lived a colorful life in this life, but she has already left indelible regrets.
This hurts.
The pain of my father's death.
It will be engraved in her heart and will never be forgotten.
Reaching out, Zhuge Mingkong grasped the silver arrow that had taken Zhuge Zhengzong's life. Her eyes were extremely cold, like the ice under thousands of feet of ice in the far north. She pulled out the arrow with sudden force.
Looking at Zhuge Zhengzong who had lost his breath, and Xue Ying who was crying next to him. Zhuge Mingkong's face had no expression at all at this time, and there was not a single tear in her eyes from beginning to end.
From beginning to end.
Slowly turning around, she walked up to the man in black whose acupuncture point she had just tapped. She held the arrow tightly, and then suddenly inserted it into the man in black's eyes.
"Ah..." The painful cry cut through the silence of the night, and he looked at Zhuge Mingkong with unspeakable killing intent and pain in his eyes.
And she just glanced at the man in black, then pulled out the arrow without mercy, pointed it at the man in black's other eye, and then inserted it suddenly.
"Zhuge Mingkong, stop." The voice came from in front of her, as gentle as the warm sunshine in March, with indescribable warmth. She raised her head, and the white boy was reflected in her eyes.
White clothes are better than snow, as if they have never been polluted by this dirty world, with a kind of redemptive whiteness.
His face was as beautiful as ever, just like the cherry blossoms that bloom in the world, with ultimate beauty and elegance, as if all the beauty in the world was poured into one person.
All over the world.
Prosperity in troubled times.
There is an unspeakable tenderness in Mo Yu's eyes at this moment, as gentle as the wind, as misty as the clouds, as deep as the sea, and as warm as the blazing sun.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at him, with boundless anger and murderous intent in his cold eyes: "They killed my father, and I let him die in the most brutal way. I wanted to blind his eyes and cut out his tongue.
I cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings, and then cut off his flesh piece by piece and fed it to the dogs. I will definitely make his life worse than death and die in extreme pain."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly used her hand and stabbed down again.
Suddenly, a cold light struck her hand, and a sharp pain hit her, causing her to let go of the arrow in her hand. She raised her head, looked at Rong Yu, and said coldly: "Why are you stopping me? I want to do it for you."
My father takes revenge."
"Zhuge Mingkong, give him to me, don't do anything." Rong Yu slowly approached her, leaned over and looked at her, and said softly: "Leave him to me, don't worry about this."
"No, I don't want you to meddle in other people's business. They killed my father. I want to let him kill him with my own hands to avenge my father. I want him to die in extreme pain and I will never let him feel any better at all."
Zhuge Minggong said coldly, with unprecedented anger and hatred in his words. She looked at Rong Yu, with a hint of determination in her eyes: "Rong Yu, don't meddle in other people's business. I will avenge myself.
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"Zhuge Mingkong..." Rong Yu raised his voice and turned her body to face him. He held Zhuge Mingkong's shoulders and looked at her quietly with his warm eyes: "Look at how you look now. You are completely trapped.
Hatred has blinded my heart and I have completely lost myself. How can you let the dead Marquis Wen feel at ease like this? Let me take this man away, and I will abolish his martial arts so that he will never be healthy."
"Abandon his martial arts? Make him unwell? Hahahaha..." Hearing Rong Yu's words, Zhuge Mingkong suddenly laughed. There was unspeakable sarcasm in her voice, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
Rong Yujing looked at her with a slightly gloomy expression. He moved his hands behind Zhuge Mingkong and held her tightly in his arms: "Mingkong, calm down. Not only will you not avenge Wen Hou,
, it will also make you lose yourself. Hatred will corrode your heart and make you less like yourself. You have to be calm and don't let hatred change you."
Rong Yu's words reached Zhuge Mingkong's ears. She didn't feel anything at all, but still laughed sarcastically. She could no longer feel the warmth coming from the young man's body. The only thing she could feel was Zhuge Zhengzong's anger and anger at losing his life.
Hatred.
After an unknown amount of time, she stopped smiling, glanced sideways at Rong Yu, and then quickly tapped his acupuncture points. After coming out of Rong Yu's arms, Zhuge Mingkong smiled and said, "You can't stop me.
of."
Turning around and picking up the sword stained with Zhuge Zhengzong's blood from the ground, Zhuge Ming walked up to the man in black, looked at him coldly, and then stabbed the man in black's only intact eye without hesitation.
Got in.
"Zhuge Mingkong, I told you to stop." Rong Yu's voice came from her ears. A pair of white jade-like hands quickly grasped her wrist, and with a strong force, she unconsciously let go of the arrow.
Rong Yu stopped her again, which made Zhuge Mingkong furious. She turned around and looked at Rong Yu, and punched him in the face. Rong Yu did not dodge, but hit Zhuge Mingkong hard. It was as white as jade.
There was a mark on his skin immediately, and he grabbed Zhuge Mingkong's fist and said gently: "Zhuge Mingkong, listen to me, okay?"
"I don't want to listen to anyone right now." Zhuge Mingkong withdrew his hand coldly, stared at Rong Yu, and asked, "Do you have to go against me today and protect him?"
"I didn't protect him, I just didn't want to see you lose yourself due to hatred." Rong Yu's gentle voice remained the same, and her beautiful face was like the stars in the night sky, radiant with youth and unparalleled elegance.
"Self, what use do I have for that thing? My father is dead, he is dead, he will never call me a dead girl again, never quarrel with me again, never fight with me again. I
Dead dad, dad, he is my dad, he is my dad, how can I not avenge him?
How can I not make the life of the person who kills him worse than death?" Zhuge Mingkong yelled at Rong Yu a little lost his temper. There was not a drop of tears in her eyes. His orders were like stars and moonlight, but he looked into her eyes.
, but there is a deep sadness and heartache.
Then, her voice was stunned, and there was an unspeakable sneer on the corner of her beautiful and bright red mouth: "Rong Yu, if you really like me, don't stop me. What's wrong with me in front of my father's corpse?
None."
Her words stunned Rong Yu, and he couldn't help but loosen his grip on her hand. However, he quickly tightened his grip again, and his dark jade-like eyes were filled with radiance and elves: "No, I will never let you
Kill him, just because I like you, I will never let you be blinded by hatred. I don't want to see your smile swallowed up completely by hatred."
Rong Yu said it very seriously, and those eyes seemed to have magic power, which made Zhuge Mingkong's heart calm for a moment, but it was soon filled with hatred again. Her body was so close to her, so close,
How could she not take revenge? How could she?
"Rong Yu, do you really like me?"
"I will no longer be tempted except by you."
"If you really like it, you should obey what I want to do and don't stop me. Otherwise, I won't be emotionally attached to you anymore. I know you have a place in my heart, but if you really want to stop me like this
I, I will give up my feelings for you. My father is dead, and now I just want to avenge him and let his soul rest in peace. Although there is only one Rong Yu, there are many men in the world, and I can look for him again.
Heartbeat. For me, there is only one father. Do you understand?"
"Zhuge Mingkong, you can't kill him or indulge your own hatred." Rong Yu's gentle voice was heard by Zhuge Mingkong like a cold ice pick, piercing her heart fiercely.
The pain and indifference also made her freeze the things spreading in her heart.
She looked at Rong Yu with smiles on her face. A smile of disappointment, a smile of sadness, and a smile of giving up.
"Rong Yu, if you protect the murderer and prevent me from taking revenge, I will forget you and have no relationship with you anymore."
"Zhuge Mingkong, have you forgotten?"
"No one can forget someone. It only depends on whether you want to forget. Since I said it, I will forget it. Rong Yu, take the murderer you want to protect and walk out of me and out of Wenhou Mansion."