Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

"She is A Shi's daughter. She was sent away when she was young, and happened to be taken in as a maid by the Murong family. Her name is A'Zhu. I only found out about it a few days ago."

Duan Zhengchun muttered, not daring to face Mrs. Wang's fire-breathing eyes.

"What? It turns out she is the daughter of that bitch Ruan Xingzhu? A'Zhu? OK, OK, I asked you why I feel uncomfortable every time I see that dead girl. It turns out she is the son of that foxy Ruan Xingzhu! Prince Duan, you are good How happy. I am spending time with my old lover at someone else’s house, leaving our mother and daughter alone in this villa. How kind of you!”

Mrs. Wang was so angry that her chest was heaving. A pair of plump breasts were about to come out, and her silver teeth were almost broken.

"Aluo, I'm sorry."

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "If you really think so, then come with me to kill that bitch and her daughter now!"

Duan Zhengchun smiled bitterly and said: "Ah Luo, why are you like this? You know, I love you more than my own life. I will be heartbroken if any one of you is harmed. You know that I would rather give up my life." I don’t want to hurt every woman I love, so why do you have to force me to do something I can’t possibly do?

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "I don't believe it, I don't believe every word you say!"

Duan Zhengchun said: "Ah Luo, don't be like this. You and A Shi are both the women I love most in my life. Don't you know my love for you? If you don't believe it, just use a knife to kill me." Cut out my heart and take a look. Then you will understand how sincere I am to you.

I only ask that after I die, you can take my ashes and bury me on Wuliang Mountain where we first met. It is full of camellias. From the highest mountain, you may be able to look in your direction from a distance. If there is a soul after death, I will definitely come to see you no matter how far away the mountains and rivers are. I hope we can still meet in dreams. Ah Luo, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter, if you really hate me, do it now! "

Duan Zhengchun said, taking out a delicate dagger from his sleeve. He held the scabbard with his left hand and pulled out the dagger with a sudden movement. The cold light caused the temperature of the entire room to drop several degrees. Duan Zhengchun took Mrs. Wang's jade hand, put the dagger into her hand, then pulled open her collar, exposing her chest.

I saw a shocking faint scar on Duan Zhengchun's heart. Judging from the position of the wound, if it were just an inch off, it would have stabbed the heart, which was extremely dangerous.

Duan Zhengchun just stood in front of Mrs. Wang without any defense, with tears in his eyes, and all kinds of complicated emotions in his eyes, including misery, farewell, and love, all at once.

When Mrs. Wang saw the scar on Duan Zhengchun's chest, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "You, you"

Duan Zhengchun's eyes were full of tenderness and admiration, as if he was lost in memories: "Aluo, have you forgotten? You stabbed me when we first met. It was also because of that sword that we met and fell in love. Stay together. Now that parting is imminent, I only hope that you can stay in the place where we met back then and pierce it deeply.

In this way, your pain will end, and I can make up for my guilt a little bit, so that I can be freed from missing you day and night and enter reincarnation early. In this life, I, Duan Zhengchun, have owed you too much and my sins are heavy. I dare not ask for a human life in the next life. I only ask that I can entrust you to be a camellia in the villa, be exposed to the wind and sun, and be eaten by birds and insects. I only ask that you can occasionally Being able to look at me when you pass by makes me satisfied. "

It turned out that when Li Qingluo came of age, she went to Wuliang Mountain in Dali alone under the guidance of Li Qiulin to retrieve the secret martial arts secrets left by her father Wu Yazi. It was at this time that she met Duan Zhengchun who was traveling alone. Think about how precious the martial arts treasure Wu Yazi left behind is? Any one of them is enough to cause countless Jianghu sects to rush for it. Li Qingluo is not experienced in the world, so she subconsciously thinks that Duan Zhengchun covets the martial arts treasure, so she stabs him with a sword. Unexpectedly, Duan Zhengchun was not evasive at that time as he is now, and was beaten by Li Qingluo. A sword stabbed him in the heart, and he almost lost his life. Later, the two of them became attached to each other because of this sword.

Then Li Qingluo stayed to take care of Duan Zhengchun out of guilt. One is a young girl who has just blossomed in love, with unparalleled beauty, and the other is a prodigal son who has read all the romances in the world. You can only imagine what will happen.

After that, everything fell into place. Li Qingluo's sword made Duan Zhengchun bleed. Duan Zhengchun's Duan Jiajian made Li Qingluo bleed, shed tears, and even have a lot of injuries. sweat. I believe that all of you readers are upright gentlemen and do not want to pry into this past, so I will not go into details here.

Now, bringing up the old things again, looking at the faint scar on Duan Zhengchun's chest, all the sweetness and bitterness of how the two met, how they were together, and how they made a promise to make a lasting promise together under the moonlight in front of the flowers suddenly came to my mind. Mrs. Wang unconsciously became crazy. She hated heartless men deeply. In recent years, whenever she met a heartless man or a man named Duan, she would cut off his limbs at the least, or take his life at the worst. But this real heartless man was standing in front of her now, how could she stab him with this sword?

In the midst of the tears, Mrs. Wang threw away the dagger in her hand, her body went limp, she leaned on the chair and burst into tears.

She suppressed the tears on her face and said bitterly: "I'll ask you one last time. Are you willing to kill that woman and her daughter and then be with me?"

Duan Zhengchun looked at Mrs. Wang tenderly, smiled and shook his head.

Mrs. Wang let out a long sigh and finally seemed to have made up her mind: "You said you would rather die in my hands than kill that woman Ruan Xingzhu, right?"

Looking at Mrs. Wang's tearful eyes, Duan Zhengchun nodded firmly.

Mrs. Wang said: "Okay, okay, great. Then I will help you and bury you under this mountain of camellias!"

"Grandma Rui!"

"The slave is here!"

Mrs. Wang called out, and an old woman came to the two of them.

"Take this heartless man surnamed Duan to the flower fertilizer house, chop it into flower fertilizer for thousands of dollars, and use it to cultivate the newly arrived pots of camellias!"

When Granny Rui heard that she was a heartless person, and her surname was Duan, she knew the rules of the wife, so she agreed without asking the reason, and came forward with a rope to tie up Duan Zhengchun.

In fact, Duan Zhengchun's martial arts skills are far superior to that of this ugly woman. If he wanted to, even ten such women would not be able to tie him down. But he just looked at Mrs. Wang affectionately and said, "Aluo, if you are the one who wants to take my life, I am willing to die!"

"Take it down!"

Mrs. Wang flipped her hand, and Granny Rui walked out with Duan Zhengchun tied up.