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Chapter 23 The mother is crazy and knows the evildoer (Part 2)

As soon as Gao Qingyue walked into the courtyard where the old lady lived alone, she heard hoarse crying coming from the house: "Get out, all of you, get out of here! You are the monster sent to harm me... I don't want my pulse to be checked.

, I don’t want to take medicine, get out of here...monster! Unfortunately, there is a monster in our family!" Then came the consolation sounds of the maid and mother-in-law, the doctor's confession, the dull sound of tables and chairs moving, and the crisp sound of vases.

The sound of breaking...

Wang Ziqiao said calmly: "Qingyue, is this your loving mother who is devoted to filial piety?"

"This is what the world of mortals feels like." Gao Qingyue was silent for a while, then walked straight through the hall and walked into the room.

"Sir." A maid immediately came over and bent down to plead guilty. "The old lady is seeking death and survival. She refuses to eat or allow the doctor to diagnose and treat her. She keeps talking nonsense and even cuts her hand by throwing things."

Wang Ziqiao saw an old woman in luxurious clothes standing in the corner. The veins on her forehead were exposed and her eyes were bulging. She was holding on to the old woman with both hands to prevent her from getting close. There were pieces of porcelain everywhere on the ground, and it was even wet.

, emitting a refreshing herbal fragrance.

Wang Ziqiao glanced at the sticky concoction on the ground. It was an excellent nourishing medicinal diet that could replenish energy and prolong life. It was extremely precious even to monks.

"Sir, I really can't feel the pulse of the old woman when she's like this." The doctor explained hurriedly. At Gao Qingyue's request, he hurriedly prescribed a few prescriptions to soothe the mind and then left.<

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"You guys also go down." Gao Qingyue waved away the servants, looked at the old woman's finger that was pricked by broken porcelain fragments, walked closer and said gently: "Mother, your hand is broken, let me bandage it for you."
The old woman stared straight at Gao Qingyue, suddenly trembled, and screamed: "It's you! It's you monster! Who let you in? Get out! Get out quickly, don't come over, don't

Come here!" She hid on the other side in panic, grabbed a small incense burner on the shelf, and threw it at Gao Qingyue.

Gao Qingyue did not dodge, letting the incense burner hit her chest and roll to the ground. "Mother, please be patient, no one will harm you."

"Who is your mother? You are not Yue'er, you are the monster who has taken over his body! Yue'er is dead, and my Yue'er was killed by you a long time ago!" The old woman howled in pain, shaking all over.

They formed a ball. Suddenly, she rushed forward and scratched Gao Qingyue frantically.

Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed, and his sleeves fluttered, as if a faint breeze was blowing.

"Ziqiao, no!" Gao Qingyue stretched out her hand and gently sent the old woman out. She happened to sit on the bed, out of the range covered by Guangxiu.

"Monster, you killed Yue'er, why don't you kill me too? Come on, kill me!" The old woman's hair was disheveled, and she stared at Gao Qingyue panting, her eyes full of hatred, but also revealed

A trace of fear.

Gao Qingyue shook her head: "Why did mother say this? I have been with my mother since I was a child. For many years, I have been supporting you and serving you respectfully. I have never been a bit neglectful."

"Since childhood?" The old woman laughed miserably, pointed her bloody finger at Gao Qingyue, and said with a fierce voice: "Since Yue'er was fourteen years old and drowned while swimming in the Yangtze River, he has been dead! The one who was rescued was just a man who possessed Yue'er.

You monster with a broken body! Do you think that because I am old and stupid, I will be deceived by your tricks? Monster, you are right. You have been filial to me for many years, asking for help, and you are just a filial son. But Yue'er is not such a child! My Yue'er has since

You little naughty boy is used to being spoiled by me. As long as he doesn't go along with his wishes, he will yell, punch and kick me just like me. How can he be like you?"

Gao Qingyue was slightly startled, then explained: "After Yue'er drowned, she realized that life was disillusioned and she had a profound enlightenment, so she wholeheartedly changed her past..."

"Bah!" the old woman spat fiercely at Gao Qingyue, "My good Yue'er has died a long time ago! It was you who killed him, right? You are just a water ghost who specializes in tricking children into going into the water.

Then you took advantage of their bodies to get back the favor! How could you hide this from me? How can a mother not know her son?" Her eyes were splitting, her face flushed, she grabbed the jasper pillow on the couch and threw it at Gao Qing.

Yue, "Monster, give me Yue'er's life!"

Gao Qingyue caught the jasper pillow, was silent for a while, and said: "I have served my mother for decades, but it turns out I am still no match for that rebellious child."

The old woman laughed wildly: "You are a wild bastard and a monster. How can you compare with my Yue'er? You can't even compare to one of Yue'er's fingers! Come on, please open your eyes and look at this.

Monster, he is not my Yue'er! Your Majesty, your general is a monster! When a country is about to perish, there must be monsters!"

Wang Ziqiao frowned slightly and took a step forward, but Gao Qingyue reached out to stop him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Wang Ziqiao's eyes turned cold: "Qingyue, all the various conditions in this world, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, are just the whetstone for your enlightenment. Don't sharpen yourself from a knife to a

It's a sharpening stone." He turned and walked out of the house.

Gao Qingyue bowed to the old woman and said, "Mom, take a rest for now. I'm busy with work. I'll come back to say hello to you tomorrow."

"God, why didn't you strike this evildoer to death with a thunderbolt! My good boy Yue'er, you died so unjustly..."

Wang Ziqiao stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, quietly listening to the old woman's wails, his expression indifferent.

"This is a disaster." He looked at Gao Qingyue, "Once this matter is known to the Yuzhen Society, once she falls into the hands of the Yuzhen Society, with their methods, there will be at least dozens of ways to find out that she has not

Crazy."

"So what?" Gao Qingyue smiled indifferently, "With my current status and power, whether it is the civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty or the Jin Dynasty, who can not believe what I say?"

Wang Ziqiao stared at him for a long time, with a cold sneer in his eyes: "You invite doctors one after another for diagnosis and treatment, hoping to hear them say that she is really crazy, right? She still regards you as her own moon, she

You're just crazy and talking nonsense. Qingyue, do you want this kind of cheap and ridiculous family affection?"

Gao Qingyue didn't answer. After a long time, he said slowly: "Ziqiao, I owe her this, do you understand? I was born in the boundless sea. When I opened my eyes, I was the only one I saw.

I never knew what my relatives looked like. Until the day Gao Qingyue drowned, she hugged me tightly and cried so much that she couldn't bear to die."

Wang Ziqiao said calmly: "What's the point of this? All love, hate, joy and anger are just an illusion. Qingyue, I told you back then, if you can enter the world of mortals, you must also be able to get out. There is no need to be stained by any dust."<

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"You can go in and out without touching any dust." Gao Qingyue looked deeply at Wang Ziqiao, "But the world of mortals is just dust. If you don't touch it at all, what's the point of coming to this world?"

"Winning or losing is the meaning!" Wang Ziqiao said decisively, his eyes as cold as a blade.

"One day, when you overlook the volcano erupting and the floods are overwhelming; when you wander through all the worlds, plundering the source; when you cross the sea of ​​​​resplendent stars and reach the distant edge of the universe, the limit of the road."

"When all the creatures in the world are nothing but dogs crawling at your feet, taking whatever you want."

"You will eventually understand that emotions are just illusory and fragile things, and only victory and defeat are meaningful!"


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