Chapter 716: Jing Yesi's alias 'Min Nong' and the word 'Jiang Xue'
After getting off the car at the entrance of the cemetery, Lin Zhen looked puzzled. He didn't understand why the young man in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, brought him here.
Along the way, although Lin Zhen did not take the initiative to speak, he had been observing the other party silently. In the end, he found that the other party was calmer than himself, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool.
There is no useful message at all on the expression.
"My name is Fang Ming."
Just when Lin Zhen was confused, he suddenly heard the other party's words, and he subconsciously replied: "I am Lin Zhen."
"I know."
Hearing the other party's answer, Lin Zhen also smiled bitterly. The other party rescued her from the mental hospital, so he must have known his name. His answer was obviously unnecessary.
Fang Ming looked at Lin Zhen. There were some things he really couldn't say, such as what happened to Li Yushuang. However, there were some things he had to do, even though in Li Yushuang's heart, he didn't want Lin Zhen to know these things.
"Lin Zhen, I heard that you have a childhood sweetheart."
While leading the way, Fang Ming asked. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Lin Zhen, paying attention to every change in Lin Zhen's facial expressions.
Sure enough, after hearing the words childhood sweetheart, Lin Zhen's expression changed. At first he was shocked with a little warmth, but then he became angry, and in the end he replied coldly: "I don't have anything."
Childhood sweethearts.”
In Lin Zhen's heart, he could not accept Li Yushuang's betrayal because he did not know the truth, but he saw Pan Song and Li Yushuang appearing in front of him. For him, this was the biggest betrayal.
Fang Ming glanced at Lin Zhen, said nothing, and continued walking forward, finally stopping in front of a tombstone.
Lin Zhen's eyes fell on the tombstone, and he suddenly staggered. His eyes were fixed on the words on the tombstone, his eyes full of disbelief.
"No, how is this possible? I don't believe it. I don't believe it."
Looking at the familiar name on the tombstone, Lin Zhen couldn't accept this fact. At this moment, there was no hatred and anger in his eyes, but panic and inability to accept it.
No matter what, this is the girl he has loved for many years after all. She...how could she die like this?
"I don't believe it. You must be lying to me. Yushuang must not be dead. She is not dead."
Seeing Lin Zhen looking a little crazy, Fang Ming felt a little relieved in his heart. He felt happy for Li Yushuang, at least Li Yushuang's sacrifice for Lin Zhen was not in vain.
"Lin Zhen, there is a letter here that Li Yushuang asked me to deliver to you."
A letter appeared in Fang Ming's hand. This letter was indeed written by Li Yushuang, and it was left by Li Yushuang before his death. In fact, Li Yushuang was already prepared. She had waited until Lin Zhen was discharged from the hospital.
That day, she took Pan Song with her to die.
Lin Zhen took the envelope in a daze, and after just opening it and taking a first look, he couldn't help but shed tears. Later, he even went crazy holding Li Yushuang's tombstone and roared.
This was a kind of venting, but Fang Ming stood aside without disturbing him. He did not read the content of the letter, but he also knew that Li Yushuang would not tell Lin Zhen some truth because she wanted to leave the best impression on Lin Zhen.
Half an hour later, Lin Zhen's mood returned to calm, and the letter paper was already wet with his tears, but even so, he folded the letter carefully and put it into himself with a serious look on his face.
in the arms.
"Lin Zhen, although Li Yushuang is gone, I think she definitely hopes that you can live a good life in the future and live with her share."
Fang Ming was not the kind of person who was particularly good at comforting others. He just repeated Li Yushuang's words to Lin Zhen...
As for Li Yushuang, he went to the underworld yesterday.
…
Time goes back to a day ago, when Fang Ming and Pan came out of the villa, Li Yushuang was also taken away by him, and because of killing Pan Song, most of Li Yushuang's resentment was resolved.
But Li Yushuang turned into an evil ghost after all, and because it was the third generation of resentment, Fang Ming did not choose to resolve Li Yushuang's resentment, but sent Li Yushuang back to the underworld.
Li Yushuang's ghost has returned to the underworld, and his resentment will naturally disappear, but Fang Ming is still a little curious in his heart, and he wants to get the answer from Lin Zhen.
"Lin Zhen, did you and Li Yushuang encounter anything special?"
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, with a look of recollection on his face. He and Li Yushuang had been together for so long, but there seemed to be only one special thing.
“After Yushuang and I graduated from high school five years ago, the two of us went on a trip to southern Xinjiang. At that time, maybe because of the acclimatization, I fell ill as soon as we arrived in southern Xinjiang, and the illness was very serious.
Yushuang found a local old woman, and after she gave me some herbal medicine, my health gradually improved."
Lin Zhen recalled his trip to southern Xinjiang five years ago. He later learned that the old woman was very difficult to recruit and lived in a very remote place. Yu Shuang walked dozens of miles of mountain roads to invite her here in person.
He asked Yu Shuang how he persuaded the old woman to come over, but Yu Shuang just smiled at him and said it was a secret. He also said that if I dare to bully her in the future, it will be very bad luck...
After hearing Lin Zhen's story, Fang Ming understood everything instantly and understood why Li Yushuang had three generations of resentment.
Lover Gu!
The old woman should be the Gu Master of Southern Xinjiang, and Li Yushuang was planted with the Lover's Gu. The Lover's Gu does not need to be planted by both lovers, only one of them is required. If the person who was planted with this Gu betrays the couple,
Then there will be backlash.
In addition, Lover Gu is a very special kind of Gu. It is not a kind of Gu. More accurately, it should be said to be a soul contract, with one's own soul as the contract. This contract can make a person's soul stronger.
, so when Li Yushuang died, her ghost could have three generations of resentment under the influence of the lover's poison.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ming gave Li Yushuang a stick of incense and left. As for Lin Zhen... he walked out of the cemetery when the night turned completely dark. What Lin Zhen didn't know was that in the dark night, there seemed to be a beautiful figure.
I was watching him until his figure completely disappeared.
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Ye family!
"Are we Alice so amazing? She can read poetry at such a young age. It's really amazing."
Fang Ming was sitting on the sofa. Alice was holding a book of hundreds of ancient poems and lying on Fang Ming's lap. Fang Baobao was playing with his mechanical toys aside, but his eyes glanced at Fang Ming from time to time.
Ming and Alice.
"Yeah, grandma just taught me how to read poetry."
Alice sweetly replied that the grandmother she was talking about was naturally Ye Ziyu's mother Liang Qiong.
Fang Ming had no choice but to accept the confusing way of calling Alice her brother and her aunt Liang Qiong and her grandma.
"Then my brother will give you a test on how to read this poem."
Fang Ming opened the book and turned to the first page. The first poem was Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts." In his opinion, since Aunt Liang taught Alice to read poems, she must have started teaching her from the first poem.
After Alice finished reading, he praised Alice. Children, what they need is praise.
However, Alice's next recital in a milky voice made Fang Ming's mouth twitch uncontrollably and he suppressed a smile.
"Li He, pity the farmers, it's noon on the day of hoeing, the fields are low... The crops are in the soil, I have to sleep on the plate before eating, it's all hard work."
As she read, Alice pointed at the words on the book with her fingers, with a serious expression. After reading, she raised her head and looked at Fang Ming with a proud expression, as if she was waiting for her brother's praise.
"No...yes, our Alice is so smart."
After a while, Fang Ming reached out and touched Alice's hair. What else could he say? How could I turn a blind eye when I should cooperate with Alice in her performance?
Fang Baobao, who was playing with toys on the side, gave up. He ran over with his broken legs and looked at Fang Ming with a contemptuous look. At the same time, he said in a sweet voice: "This is not compassion for the farmers."
"That's right, it's pity for the farmers, and it's noon on the day of hoeing."
Alice also quit. She pinched her waist with both hands and pouted, "Brother said that's how she pronounced it."
Seeing Fang Baobao looking at him with a look of disdain, Fang Ming's face turned red, but then he felt angry in his heart. The brat knows how to tear me down, why don't you give in to Alice? I don't know there is a kind of
Is something called a white lie?
"Ahem, baby, don't talk nonsense, this is pity for the peasants."
"This is not pity for the peasants. You are a liar. Grandma said you can't lie to others. I have learned this poem..."
Fang Baobao snatched the book from Fang Ming's hand, pointed at the first word of Jingyesi, and began to read seriously: "Jiang Xue, Liu Zongyuan. Birds in the Tianshan Mountains disappeared, and all traces of people disappeared..."
"
"You mispronounced it. This is pity for farmers. This is pity for farmers. Grandma taught me yesterday. Grandma even praised me for my good pronunciation."
"It's Jiang Xue, hum. I read this poem when I went to kindergarten the day before yesterday, and the teacher rewarded me with a big red flower."
Watching Fang Baobao and Alice arguing without giving in, Fang Ming rubbed his eyebrows. He wanted to ask Aunt Liang and Baobao's kindergarten teacher, are you serious?
…
Just as Fang Ming was watching the two children arguing, his cell phone rang. After looking at the caller number, he answered it.
"Is this happening? Okay, you can send someone to pick me up now. Well, we can set off today."
Fang Ming hung up the phone, and Alice and Fang Baobao stopped arguing. The two little guys looked at Fang Ming eagerly, waiting for Fang Ming's decision.
"Well, actually this poem is called "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"..."
In the end, Fang Ming decided to teach his children honestly, but as soon as he said these words, Alice and Fang Baobao stopped and interrupted him at the same time.
"Brother, this is not Jingyesi, Jingyesi is this song."
Alice took the book and turned to the back pages, and finally pointed to the song "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" and said seriously.
"Well, this one is Jingyesi." Fang Baobao nodded in approval.
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What else can I say?
Fang Ming was a little desperate, but fortunately, after a while, a car stopped downstairs of Ye's house, and he was finally rescued.