[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

If a person lives with hatred for a long time, he will become accustomed to hatred.But when a person is born out of hatred, he will not adapt to the outside world and become sensitive to everything.

And when you look back and face hatred, you are no longer used to it.How can a person who has tasted sweetness be able to endure hardship? Even though Fu Hongxue's disposition is unusually firm compared to ordinary people, he is only a young man of eighteen now.

It's because he took it for granted, thinking that Ma Kongqun's death would have no effect on people, but hating something is not so easy to get rid of from his heart. He has never hated before, and Wang Lianhua can see through it better than him.

Tan Zhaoneng could feel that Fu Hongxue was being patient. He always knew that his son was hard to bear, unless he crossed the bottom line, he could bear it again and again.But if possible, he hoped that the other party could vent it.

So what if the court draws a sword?Left and right he can settle.

"Responding to my lord, the servant is the maid who used to serve the second lady of the Shi family. At the beginning..." Tan Zhao explained the "crime" word by word, saying that he had repented. Although he was saved by others all these years, he was tortured by his conscience. One day, a nobleman asked her to testify, so she agreed to come over, so as to clear her conscience.

"You're talking nonsense! You're full of lies!" Shi Qiu still denied, "Master Feng, can you convict someone with just this one mouth?"

This is really impossible, Tan Zhao, facing his son's fiery hatred eyes, quietly took out something from his arms: "Your Excellency, I have proof."

"Bring it up."

"This item is the golden hairpin that the second lady used to buy the slave girl, and the other item is the medicine list for buying saffron. The elder brother of the slave girl died suddenly because of this, but the evidence was hidden by the elder brother."

As soon as "she" said this, Master Feng understood that it was not a discovery of conscience, but that he wanted to avenge his brother. He was certain in his heart, and turned his head to put away his emotions: "Mrs. Shi, do you have anything else to say?"

"My lord, this servant girl's words are from the bottom of my heart, please be careful."

Shi Qiu was already furious, she didn't expect to capsize in this cheap leather gutter, and kicked up with a heartwarming kick, Tan Zhao didn't hide, and quietly watched his son's reaction, and then Play dead calmly.

"My lord, I'm out of breath." The yamen servant stepped forward to check and said.

"What? It's impossible!"

"Shi Qiu Shi, you dare to commit crimes in front of the court and try to cover up your crimes, you are simply audacious!"

Fu Hongxue had been standing next to the corpse with the knife in his hand. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what was going on in his heart. Only the veins standing up in his left hand holding the knife showed the turmoil in his heart.

Soon, Tan Zhao was dragged by the government servants to the morgue in the backyard. When the people left, Tan Zhao sat up immediately. Before he could exchange the hidden corpses of Mr. Wang, someone opened the door and came in.

Fu Hongxue closed the door with a knife with a cold face, his eyes were full of hatred, as if a sharp knife had stabbed him.

"You really are pretending to be dead."

Tan Zhao: "..." Dad had nothing to say.

Just as he was about to reveal his identity, he looked down at the coarse linen clothes on his body, touched the rough wrinkles on his face and the traces of the years, a certain father with a ton of baggage opened his mouth and swallowed the words back, and looked again Immediately lowered his hand and put it together, he remained silent.

"I could have killed you." Fu Hongxue's voice was colder than ever, but his knife was even colder than his voice. The sharp blade almost pierced the tip of his nose, but he retracted it at the last moment, "I don't want to kill you." Kill you, but you can't go."

After finishing speaking, he blocked the door directly, holding the knife in both hands, as if guarding the criminal.

The "criminal" the criminal: ... Daddy feels bitter, but Daddy doesn't say anything.

Tan Zhao couldn't help sighing. With his martial arts, even ten Fu Hongxue couldn't stop him, but Fu Hongxue... was his son. If he ran away like this, this kid would definitely remember "her" for the rest of his life. Chasing people all over the world.

Why bother!Wang Lianhua, I'm not finished with you!

"Wang Lianhua, I know you are here, come out!"

Fu Hongxue: 0.0!What's the meaning?

"Xiaoxue, I'm your father." Tan Zhao knew that he had a bitter look on his face. It was all caused by women's clothing bosses.

Um?Fu Hongxue's strength in holding the knife loosened for a while, and his voice was still that high-pitched voice, but... at this time, Tan Zhao had no concealment at all. His pair of eyes were very unique, bright and transparent but with a certain The traces of the years, such eyes are absolutely impossible to grow on a 40-year-old maid: "Father?"

Since he missed the bottom line, Tan Zhao also broke the jar: "It's not Wang Lianhua, Xiaoxue, you must never learn from him in the future, people like him..."

"How about a person like me?"

The voice was gloomy, obviously carrying some kind of threat.

Tan Zhao was agitated, and he uttered good words as if he didn't want money: "Senior, who is so bright, resourceful, quick-witted, and strong in martial arts, is really a model of the world's heroes! Xiaoxue, are you right? ?”

Fu Hongxue turned around silently, eyes sharp, his father's appearance... no wonder he couldn't recognize it, it was too...

The young man persisted in his last stubbornness: "...you are definitely not my father."

"Wow—Xiaoxue, don't laugh, you, you..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

System: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Honghong, are you really going to laugh me to death!

Shi Qiu was taken into custody, and when the three of them returned to Linjiang Immortal, Tan was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner. According to him, even though the disguise on his face had been removed, the wound in his heart was hard to heal. He wants his stomach to heal for a while, and he doesn't want to see anyone for three days.

Fu Hongxue was holding the food, standing at the door hesitantly shaking his head and knocking on the door. Suddenly, Wang Lianhua's voice came from behind. At this moment, Wang Lianhua's face was still the face of Tan Zhao's champion: "Xiaoxue, let me Let him go, Uncle Shi will take you to a good place."

Fu Hongxue didn't move at all, he was obviously not close to Wang Lianhua.

"It's what your father meant."

Fu Hongxue glanced at the door, at such a short distance, his father's skills could naturally hear it, and if he didn't stop it, he would be acquiescing.Fu Hongxue put down the food, silently followed with the knife in hand.

Wang Lianhua brought Fu Hongxue to the prison of Shuntian Mansion Yamen. Shi Qiushi was shivering in a corner, her mouth seemed to be plausible, so I don't know what she was saying.

"Want to kill her?"

In the dark, people are always more honest than in the daytime. Fu Hongxue stood in front of the enemy who killed his mother, and she was also the source of all tragedies in his life. He hated her so much that he never wanted to kill her.

"A good boy should be honest. You want to kill, but your father won't let you do it, right?"

Fu Hongxue suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come, he turned his head and wanted to leave, but only at this moment did he feel the high martial arts of this senior king, and it was just a face-to-face kung fu, so he was firmly held in place.

"He doesn't want your hands to be stained with unnecessary blood, even he is so pedantic that he has never killed anyone in his life, what about you?" Wang Lianhua's voice suddenly sounded like a ghost coming from hell. The temptation sent out was mediocre, Fu Hongxue felt as if his feet were being held by someone, and he could no longer take a step forward.

"I……"

"Kill her, draw the sword! Use the magical weapon your father forged for you, kill her! Kill her, your mother..."

"No! No! You are wrong! I will not draw my sword! I have decided not to draw my sword again!" Fu Hongxue suddenly shouted, but the strange thing is that even though he shouted very loudly, he did not disturb the guards outside. .

Everything in the past suddenly rolled into front of his eyes, he swung his knife in the dark, he had a seizure in the dark, like a curled up ugly mouse, he was abused and ridiculed wantonly, just like a rat in the gutter, because his Wu Gong feared him, but mocked him because of his lameness and illness.

He thought he was going to be like this all his life, but it wasn't like that!not like this!He shouldn't have lived such a life. He should have had a kind mother, a warm father, and a warm home instead of... the abyss of bitter hatred.

But he has lost those things, his mother is gone, and his feet are crippled, but his father still came, he gave him warmth, gave him a home, a warm and nostalgic place.

How could he be willing to leave like this.

Fu Hongxue took a deep look at the woman in the prison. This woman was destined to die, in public, and by his hands.

"I won't kill her."

The strength on the shoulders had already disappeared, but Wang Lianhua's voice sounded behind him: "A long time ago, I was raised by a woman just like you. She is my mother. , she told me that I must kill someone, guess who is that person?"

"who is it?"

"He was a heinous villain, so bad that everyone in the world wanted to kill him, but he was the one with the highest martial arts in the whole world, but he still died in the end. Who do you think he died at?"

Fu Hongxue's face was a little moved.

"You guessed wrong, it's not me, or someone else, it's my mother."

If it is said that the person Wang Lianhua admires the most in this life is definitely not Shen Lang, nor Li Xunhuan or Tan Zhao, but his mother Fairy Yunmeng: "They all died together, but let me live a good life, you How do you feel?"

"She must love you very much." That's great.

One second was still sensational, but the next second Wang Lianhua's voice became brisk: "So, does Xiaoxue understand?"

Fu Hongxue was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his eyes turned upside down. He was sitting in a bright room, with a steaming pot and warm snowy brew on the table.

Everything is like waking up from a big dream, and like seeing the blue sky through the fog.

He got it.

"Can I have a glass of wine?"