He finally remembered how he felt when he killed her that day.
Her voice made him unable to answer. At that moment, he just wished that everything in front of him had never happened.
When he came to his senses, the belt had already been wrapped around her neck.
Until she stopped struggling and slid lifelessly to the ground.
He told himself that since the secret was discovered by her, silence was the only way.
So, he calmly helped her lie down on the bed, and went out to arrange all the affairs. When daybreak came and rumors spread, he hung her body on the rafter.
For so many days, he seemed to have forgotten his thoughts at that time, as if everything was planned.
But at this moment, he couldn't lie to himself anymore.
Killing her is not to silence her, but to be unable to face her.
The woman who regarded him as a god had a look of collapse and despair.
…
Ming San remembered when he was very young.
His parents died early, and he and his younger brother were raised at the house of his uncle and aunt.
The uncle and aunt did not treat them harshly, but they were separated by a layer after all. The servants and maids were the ones who watched the dishes and made clothes. He and his fourth brother were always the most neglectful.
The fifth child is the same age as them and went to school at the same time.
The fool, the fourth child, always said that his uncle was nicer to them than the fifth child. Because if the fifth child made any mistakes in his homework, he would be severely punished by his uncle. But when facing them, his uncle was always kind and pleasant.
Idiot! He didn't even think about whether his parents would indulge them or urge them to make progress if they were still alive.
Of course, even if my uncle wants to reprimand, it won't be his turn because his lessons are always the best.
Lao Wu was forced to study hard every day, getting up before dawn and staying until nightfall.
Even so, it can't compare to him playing every day.
Among the three brothers of the Ming family, the fifth child was always the most well-behaved, while he and the fourth child spent their days hanging out in trees and fishing for birds in the water.
Ming San admitted that he did it on purpose.
When he recalled it, he felt it was amazing. He was still so young at that time, how could he have such scheming ideas?
Although the fourth child is not smart enough, if he has studied hard since childhood like the fifth child, he may not be able to get a spot on the gold medal list.
But if the fourth child is as diligent as the fifth child, how can he be able to show off his extraordinary intelligence?
Playing like crazy, the fourth child was a mess in his homework, but he excelled.
The two brothers were born of the same flesh, with exactly the same appearance, but very different talents and temperaments.
Who could ignore such an outstanding person? Even my husband couldn't stand it, so he came to visit him and asked his uncle for more supervision.
The third son of the Ming family is the person who is most like the Ming Prime Minister in the three generations of the Ming family.
As his reputation spread, his uncle had to pay attention to him, so he received the same care as Lao Wu.
No one knows that when he was playing crazy with his fourth child, he would read until late every night
…
The first time I met her was in the pen and ink shop.
The young girl was in her prime, with simple clothes and pure eyes. Her eyes were full of surprise when she looked at him.
I thought it was a woman who admired Mr. Ming San, but who knew that she was thanking him because of Baoling Temple's rescue.
Ming San knew that Lao Si had gone to Baoling Temple a few days ago to rescue a woman. He also knew that he had been tossing and turning over the past few days and had never forgotten her, but he just didn't take it to heart.
Now that he saw this woman, the first thought that came to his mind was that the fourth child was so lucky!
He was deeply aware of his jealousy and had no words to correct it.
Even after returning home, he immediately confessed to his aunt that he had fallen in love with a girl.
Act vigorously and resolutely.
When the fourth child knew about this, the Ji family had already agreed to the marriage.
Of course he loves her.
After getting married, I fell in love with her more and more every day.
Love her beauty, love her purity even more.
What she has is what he has gradually lost, and may even never be obtained again.
He cherished her so much, even though she had not been pregnant for a long time, and finally had a daughter but was born stupid and could not continue her incense for him, he still loved her like a treasure.
In Ji's heart, he has always been a perfect husband.
As tall as a jade mountain and as bright as the bright moon, there is no better man than him in this world.
Her love is the most precious thing he has.
…
"Forget it." He heard her say softly, "There's nothing to ask."
Ming San felt panic for the first time.
She heard Mingwei ask: "Mom, what are you going to do with him?"
"It's up to you."
"Okay, wait for me for a while."
The figure turned into smoke again.
Ming San suddenly raised his head, as if he wanted to stay.
But she didn't stop for a moment, she just turned into smoke and entered the Peace Talisman.
He closed his eyes.
This should be the last time they meet in a real sense.
"My mother doesn't want to see you again." He heard Mingwei say, "However, she can not care about some things, but I cannot care about them. Since killing her is your proud move, then I will give you a chance.
Have a good aftertaste!"
As she said that, she stretched out her hand and put it on the top of his head.
Mana escapes and pours in.
Ming San was confused for a moment, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that night.
He pushed open the door of Liujing Hall and saw Ji kneeling in front of the statue of Xuannv.
In the blink of an eye, he held the belt in his hand and wrapped it around her neck. She opened her beautiful eyes and tears rolled down her face.
"No, don't!"
"Don't look at me like that! I'll kill you, kill you!"
"I'm not your husband, no!"
"Die, let's all die!"
"Ayu..."
Ming San has fallen into his own fantasy, sometimes looking ferocious, sometimes full of pleading.
Mingwei took a deep breath to calm down her mood.
"Will he commit suicide if he is like this?" Yang Shu asked, touching his chin.
Ming Wei said lightly: "He is a man of firm determination and the possibility of committing suicide is very small. As for whether there is any chance, it depends on whether you keep a close eye on him."
After looking at it carefully for a while, she added: "He probably won't say anything about Xingxu for the time being. If you torture him like this for a while, you can try again."
Yang Shu nodded: "The Imperial City Department has a secret medicine. Let's try feeding it to him when the time comes. Alas, that medicine is very precious, so I'm a little reluctant to give it to him!"
"If we can find out the relationship behind him, the medicine will definitely be worth it."
After saying that, Mingwei opened the door of the mourning hall.
Ah Wan stood at the door and immediately squeezed over excitedly: "How is it, how is it?"
Seeing Mingsan holding his head in pain, she pulled Mingwei's sleeve and asked: "How much is this secret technique worth? One thousand taels? Ten thousand taels? Just tell me!"
Mingwei flicked her forehead: "Sorry, the master's secret skills will not be passed on to others!"
"Don't be so stingy! You see, your destiny master inheritance is almost broken, and you still haven't seized the opportunity to pass it on. I'm thinking about your master! Hey, don't leave!"
Yang Shu shook his head and smiled.
Ah Wan has become a lot more lively these days! She has never been like this when following him in the past. Maybe she should be allowed to stay a little longer?