After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

Lu Huaizhen stared closely at Zhuang Chengzu, suddenly felt his back was burning, just turned his head, stared at Xie Yanning, and said: "I don't know what to do, Zhuang Chengzu's life is not easy, if I kill him, He will be free from this; if the disciple does not kill him, the disciple will not be able to calm the anger in his heart."

Xie Yanning raised her hand and stroked Lu Huaizhen's hair on the temples: "Just think about it slowly."

Zhuang Chengzu was furiously stared at by Lu Huaizhen, and saw Lu Huaizhen talking with someone, but because he was old and deaf, he couldn't hear clearly.

After a while, he remembered something, looked at Lu Huaizhen and said, "Huaizhen, are you Huaizhen? Huaizhen who is always with that little girl...Lv or something?"

This Zhuang Chengzu unexpectedly...doesn't even remember the name of his little brother!Obviously he killed the little brother.

Lu Huaizhen was so angry that he slapped a candlestick by the bed away.

There was a short candle on the candlestick, it was about to burn out, it was clearly extinguished, and it went out immediately when it fell to the ground.

Zhuang Chengzu barely recognized Lu Huaizhen by relying on a little candlelight. When the candlelight went out, Lu Huaizhen sank into the darkness, and he could only see a rough outline.

Xie Yanning knew that Zhuang Chengzu could no longer hurt Lu Huaizhen like he hurt Hongxiu, but he still instinctively stood in front of Lu Huaizhen.

Seeing this, Lu Huaizhen called out "Master", and his anger subsided a little.

However, the next moment, he suddenly heard Zhuang Chengzu say: "Originally, the old man was not interested in that young lady. At that time, the old man wanted you from the old bustard. Unfortunately, you are too young. The old bust refused and insisted on sending the young lady away." It’s a pity that the old man ran away before you grew up, it’s a pity.”

Back then, Lu Huaizhen was eight years old, and Hong Xiu was only ten years old when he died. What age did Zhuang Chengzu say when Lu Huaizhen grew up?

When Xie Yanning thought that Lu Huaizhen was almost ruined by such a beast, he immediately became furious.

He has a soft temper and has never been so angry before. With a move of his finger, he touched the candlestick, and the spike on the candlestick immediately pierced Zhuang Chengzu's left palm.

Zhuang Chengzu cried out in pain: "If you two brothers don't come to rescue Wei's father, are you going to watch Wei's father get killed?"

Young Master Zhuang and Fourth Young Master Zhuang were arguing endlessly. Hearing Zhuang Chengzu calling for help, Young Master Zhuang was indifferent, while Fourth Young Master Zhuang was about to rush to Zhuang Chengzu's side, but was nailed to the spot for no reason.

Lu Huaizhen's eyes turned red, and she murmured: "It turns out that my little brother died because of me, why do I have this face?"

If his face had been ugly, he would not have been sold into the Nanfeng Hall by his father; if he hadn't been sold into the Nanfeng Hall by his father, he would not have killed his little brother.

It's all his fault.

Xie Yanning exerted force in his hand, and the spike slowly went upwards along Zhuang Chengzu's left palm.

Zhuang Chengzu was bleeding profusely, and the pain was unbearable. During the struggle, the quilt was overturned, and the filth was exposed to everyone.

He was rejoicing that the house was dark, and everyone must not be able to see clearly. With the snap of his fingers, the four walls of the low house collapsed, and the sunlight immediately hit his head and face.

The corner of Xie Yanning's lips smiled: "You two sons, hurry up and come over to see your father's majestic appearance now."

Young Master Zhuang and Fourth Young Master Zhuang had arrived in front of Zhuang Chengzu in the blink of an eye.

Zhuang Chengzu was in a hurry, but he had no choice but to thank Yanning.

Xie Yanning pointed to the old nanny at the side: "You invite everyone in the mansion."

The old mother knew that this person was not easy to get along with, so she hurried away.

Not long after, all the people in the mansion gathered here and surrounded Zhuang Chengzu.

Zhuang Chengzu was so ashamed and indignant that he lost control on the spot.

"Very disgusting." Xie Yanning glanced at Zhuang Chengzu contemptuously, and then drove the sharp nails to break open Zhuang Chengzu's entire right arm. The cut surface was neat and the bones were exposed.

Under such a bloody scene, everyone was shocked, and no one dared to stop it, for fear that they would be harmed.

Xie Yanning was still not relieved when he scrapped Zhuang Chengzu's right arm, he pulled out the spike from his right shoulder, and stroked it down lightly.

Zhuang Chengzu took a deep breath, pointed at Xie Yanning with his intact left hand and said, "You..."

Xie Yanning asked curiously: "How is the deity? Are you stuttering?"

Zhuang Chengzu's face was pale with pain, and his self-esteem was hurt under the eyes of everyone, he said sharply: "How dare you..."

Xie Yanning interrupted contemptuously: "Why don't you dare? It's just a piece of your flesh."

Zhuang Chengzu's left foot was broken once, and because he was getting old, he couldn't take care of it anymore, and over time, he couldn't get out of the bed.

After suffering such a catastrophe, a bed has been stained scarlet, mixed with filth, and the smell is extremely strange.

Xie Yanning asked again in a good temper: "Zhuang Chengzu, how do you feel?"

Zhuang Chengzu was afraid that Xie Yanning would attack him again, so he begged for mercy in a timely manner: "Please spare my life, my lord."

Xie Yanning didn't answer, and looked at Lu Huaizhen: "Huaizhen, what do you want to do with Zhuang Chengzu?"

Lu Huaizhen replied blankly: "Please come and treat him, doctor, so that he can live until the year of his destiny."

"Just as you said." Xie Yanning said to Young Master Zhuang, "Your father is seriously injured, why don't you hurry up and invite the doctor."

Young Master Zhuang didn't know how Zhuang Chengzu provoked these two evil stars, so he dared to offend, so he hurriedly went to invite a doctor, and asked the doctor not to ask questions or spread the word.

The doctor had never seen this kind of injury before, so he said embarrassingly: "I'm afraid I can't keep my right arm."

Xie Yanning said lightly: "If you can't keep it, cut it off."

Young Master Zhuang did not dare to speak out, Fourth Young Master Zhuang also knew that his right arm had to be chopped off, so he remained silent.

The doctor brought a big knife, and after roasting it on the fire, he lifted the knife neatly and cut off Zhuang Chengzu's right arm. The blood splashed and wet the cheek of Mr. Zhuang. At the same time, Zhuang Chengzu rolled his eyes and passed out.

It took a long time for the doctor to stop the bleeding for Zhuang Chengzu.

Xie Yanning casually took out an ingot of silver from the sleeve of his clothes, handed it to the doctor, and said in a good voice: "Zhuang Chengzu will trouble the doctor to take care of him, and he must let him live a long life."

The doctor took the silver, and after accepting it, he went to cook the blood-enriching decoction.

Lu Huaizhen didn't want to stay for a long time, so he cast a spell to draw water from the lake and splashed it on Zhuang Chengzu's face, forcing Zhuang Chengzu to wake up.

He said to Zhuang Chengzu word by word: "He is called Hongxiu, if you hadn't killed him, he must have lived a good life, you should spend the rest of your life repenting for your crimes in this life."

He didn't want to look at Zhuang Chengzu any more, so as not to stain his eyes, he turned around and said to Mr. Zhuang: "You have acquired most of Zhuang Chengzu's property, so you should take good care of him and take care of him until the end of his life. If you let me know If you don't give your best, I will make you as miserable as your father."

After saying that, he did not wait for Mr. Zhuang's reaction, carefully pulled Xie Yanning's sleeves, and said, "Master, let's go."

"Well, let's go." Xie Yanning understands that a villain like Zhuang Chengzu will not repent for the crimes he committed, but only regret why he didn't kill Lu Huaizhen at the time, otherwise there would be endless troubles .In any case, from now on, every breath of Zhuang Chengzu's life will be suffering. Although this punishment is far from enough to make up for Hongxiu and other victims, it will finally let them rest in peace.

When I left the mansion, it was already dusk, and large groups of fire clouds covered the sky, covering the world with warm colors.

However, Xie Yanning was startled to realize that Lu Huaizhen beside her was like a living corpse that still had breath, and she felt pain in her heart, and comforted her: "It's definitely not your fault, Hongxiu didn't die for you, just think about it even if he died at that time. The old bustard dedicated you to Zhuang Chengzu as Zhuang Chengzu wished, can you guarantee that after your death, Zhuang Chengzu will not turn to Hongxiu instead?"

"But..." Lu Huaizhen almost choked up, "But I...disciple...it was indeed my disciple who killed my little brother..."

Xie Yanning reached out and hugged Lu Huaizhen into his arms, saying over and over again: "Huaizhen, it wasn't you who killed Hongxiu, it was Zhuang Chengzu who killed Hongxiu..."

Both of them are men, so they will inevitably attract the attention of passers-by, but neither of them has time to care about each other.

Lu Huaizhen sniffed, opened her hands for the first time, tentatively wrapped them around Xie Yanning's waist.

Seeing that Xie Yanning did not turn his face, he tightened his slender waist again, and kept saying in Xie Yanning's ear: "Master, Master, Master..."

"Master" is just a simple word, but it made Lu Huaizhen feel a lot better.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Hongxiu, Hongxiu rubbed his hair and said softly: "Huaizhen, I call Hongxiu."

But he timidly hid behind his father, but his father mercilessly lifted the back of his neck and threw him to the ground.

After that, his father happily left Nanfeng Hall with the money he sold himself, but he was stopped by thugs, and he could only watch his father drift away, and finally disappeared at the door of a gambling house.

Afterwards, he was helped up from the ground by Hongxiu, and he still remembered Hongxiu saying: "You and I are poor people, I will do my best to protect you."

This protection lasted for three years, and it came to an abrupt end when Hongxiu died tragically.

Hongxiu, little brother, little brother...

Now that Zhuang Chengzu's life is worse than death, the little brother should be able to rest in peace, right?

No, my little brother has been dead for thirteen years, so he should have been reborn in a wealthy family long ago, with rich clothes, fine food, and love from his parents.

Seeing that Lu Huaizhen was in a daze, Xie Yanning didn't make a sound, but just raised her hand to wipe away the fine teardrops from the tails of Lu Huaizhen's eyes.

Lu Huaizhen has already reached the crown, but the current Lu Huaizhen looks like a child.

He sighed, and couldn't help but think in his heart: If at that time Lu Huaizhen didn't bump into the arms of the original body, but into the arms of a good man, how great would it be?

Lu Huaizhen left the Nanfeng Hall and entered the Dufo Academy, obviously he left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

Fortunately, the person living in this skin is no longer the original body, but him.

For a moment, he was even very happy about his sudden death. If he didn't die suddenly, Lu Huaizhen would continue to be the tool of the original body until he fell in love with Yu Wanyan and broke with the original body. Died at the hands of the hero.

Yu Wanyan... Thinking about Yu Wanyan, he subconsciously hugged Lu Huaizhen tightly, and fearing that Lu Huaizhen would hurt, he ordered himself to relax a little.