[Rat and cat derivative Gu Zhuo] The old moon is wrong

Looking at Master Zhuo who was in deep thought, Sun Da softly called out: "Master Zhuo..."

"Zhuo...Sun Da, it's you." Subconsciously called Zhuo Qing's name, and only then remembered that Zhuo Qing had died in his room three days ago.Zhuo Donglai really couldn't figure out what the grave that Zhuo Qing had dug for him was. It was impossible for Wu Wan to drag him into the grave because of Wu Wan...

"It's a subordinate." Sun Da lowered his head, and if he heard correctly, Master Zhuo should have called Zhuo Qing; it seems that Mr. Zhuo Da, who came from the east, may not be ruthless.

"Is there a problem?"

"The head of the family has already returned to Chang'an. As soon as he entered the city gate, he rushed to the ruined temple three miles away with a man named Gu Jianhun."

Zhuo Donglai couldn't help but smile, he knew it would be like this; Sima would never be able to erase his Jianghu habits from him.And that person... Thinking of that bright smiling face, Zhuo Donglai didn't realize that there was a bit of a complaining smile in his eyes.

"Master Zhuo?" Sun Da shouted in confusion.

"Go down."

"Yes." Although he was full of doubts, Sun Da retreated obediently.

Zhuo Donglai returned to the room and poured a glass of wine... Zhuo Donglai had a faint feeling that he had missed something.When Gu Jian Hun jumped off the beam, Zhuo Donglai's eyes flashed with surprise: "You are back."

Gu Jianhun smiled and looked at Zhuo Donglai: "Well, Sima has gone home; I will be back... Die Wu is dead."

died?There will be no pain in death.Zhuo Donglai sighed and said: "To die in the arms of the man she loves deeply is also a kind of happiness for her."

"..."

"What's the matter?" Unaccustomed to Gu Jianhun's silence, Zhuo Donglai took two steps forward, rarely speaking on his own initiative.

"It's nothing..." Gu Jianhun put his arms around Zhuo Donglai, as long as you are here safely...

Zhuo Donglai sighed: "..."

Gu Jianhun let go of Zhuo Donglai and asked, "What seems to have happened to you?"

Zhuo Donglai said: "Zhuo Qing is also dead, he died here..."

"There are some things that no one would have thought of." Sima Chaoqun stood at the door, looking more tired than when he parted from Gu Jianhun.

Gu Jianhun didn't say a word, Sima will come to Zhuo Donglai at this time, just afraid that something unexpected will happen...

Zhuo Donglai poured him a glass of wine.Why do you want to go to Luoyang?Why did you pretend to be sick and lie to me?Zhuo Donglai didn't even mention these things. When he could feel that Sima Chaoqun was in a bad mood, he would always carefully avoid mentioning such unpleasant things.

"You must be very tired. I didn't expect you to come to see me until tomorrow." He asked with a smile, "How's the weather in Luoyang?"

Sima Chaoqun was silent, with a strange look on his face, and he spoke after a long time: "The weather over there is fine, better than here, and the blood on the street dries quickly, much faster than here." His voice It seemed a little weird, looking at the ancient sword soul on one side, Sima continued: "As long as the blood flows out, it will always be done sooner or later. It doesn't matter if it's done sooner or later."

Zhuo Donglai said: "Yes. There are many things like this in the world."

"People are alive, and they will die sooner or later. But there is a big difference between early death and late death. If you want to kill a person, can you wait until he is dead before doing it?"

"No. You have to kill people in time. Once the time has passed, things will be replaced by people. Things will not be right. Just like drinking wine, you have to drink in time. If you save this glass of wine for later, it will turn sour. "

"Yes. You are absolutely right. It seems that what you say can never be wrong." Sima raised his glass and drank it again, and poured another glass for each other: "I want to respect you for this glass, because you have done it for us again. The Great Escort played a beautiful victory."

"You already know what's going on here?"

"I know. I've thought about it for a long time."

Zhuo Donglai asked, "What do you think?"

"Miss you." Sima Chaoqun's expression was even more strange: "I have thought about everything you have done for me in the past 30 years. The more I think about it, the more I think you are really an amazing person. I really can't compare to you .”

Zhuo Donglai's smile was still on his face, but it had become very stiff: "Why do you think about these things?"

Sima didn't answer this question, but turned around; turned to Zhuo Dong and said, "Come with me. I'll take you to see a few people, and you'll understand after seeing them."

Zhuo Donglai's face turned ugly, what happened without his knowledge?Zhuo Donglai waved to Gu Jianhun, signaling him not to follow.

The dawn was just breaking out, and the fog was getting thicker; when he got here, Zhuo Donglai remembered that he hadn't seen them for several days.This was his negligence; for the sake of the friendship between him and Sima, and for the future of the Escort, he was determined not to bring up the matter of Guo Zhuang and Zhuo Qing in the future, and to treat Wu Wan and the child better.It was not yet light.There was no lamp burning upstairs, so Wu Wan and the children must still be asleep.Why did Sima Chaoqun bring him here to see them?Zhuo Donglai couldn't figure it out...

The bedroom window was actually open, Zhuo Donglai's heart sank suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly; he had eyes that became as sharp as a vulture after years of hard training.There is a man in the room who is swaying with the wind; hanging in the air and swaying with the wind.He had already seen that the man was suspended in mid-air by a rope.

This person is Wu Wan, besides Wu Wan, there are other people in the room, an old nanny with white hair like frost, two girls whose age has withered like flowers, and a lovely child, people will be happy when they see it.But now, the nanny's hair is no longer gray, and the girls will no longer hurt themselves about getting old.Children will no longer make people feel happy from the heart when they see them, but only make people feel a kind of sadness and pain in their hearts when they see them.

Zhuo Donglai picked up the paper on the table: "I'm sorry for you, so I died, I deserve to die, I have to die. The children don't deserve to die, but I have to let them die with me; I don't want them to be a Children without a mother, I don’t want them to grow up to be like your good friend and brother Zhuo Donglai. Mama Cui is my nanny, and she always treats me like her daughter; Xiaofen and Xiaofang is like my sister. I die, they don't want to live. So we all die. I don't want you to forgive me, as long as you live well, I also know that you will live the same without us very good."

So cold, so cold, so cold, Zhuo Donglai has never felt so cold.This elegant bedroom turned out to be a tomb, and he himself was in this tomb.His body's muscles, blood vessels, and bone marrow seemed to be freezing cold.Zhuo Donglai couldn't help asking: "What's going on? When did this happen? Why did Wu Wan die?"

"You don't know?" Sima looked at Zhuo Donglai.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Sima Chaoqun's voice was cold: "It's been almost three days since they died, and you still don't know it. You really took good care of them, and I should really be grateful to you."

These words were like a long cold needle piercing from the top of Zhuo Donglai's head to the bottom of his feet.He has many reasons to explain; these days he has been doing his best to deal with the Lion Hall, this place belongs to Wu Wan and the children, and he and the people from the Great Escort Bureau seldom come here.He didn't explain, this kind of thing can't be explained at all, no matter how it is explained, it is superfluous.

"You ask me, why did Wu Wan die? I couldn't figure it out at first. She is not very old, she has always been in good health, and has always liked children. Although she is not very faithful to me, she has always been able to do her best. The responsibility of a wife. But I have not fulfilled my responsibility as a husband, so it is my fault, not her. "

"You know about that?"

"The husband is not necessarily the last one to know. I also know that it will pass soon, and she will still be my good wife and take good care of my children. Since I am determined to follow your To be a great hero is to pay the price."

"So you pretended not to know?"

"Yes. Because if I know, I must kill her. A hero's family will never allow such a thing to happen. So I can only pretend not to know. I can't destroy this family under any circumstances. Not only do I have to pretend I don’t know, but I also want her to think I don’t know at all, so that this family can be preserved.”

Zhuo Donglai looked very surprised, until now he realized that he didn't fully understand Sima Chaoqun before.He never knew that there was such a side in Sima Chaoqun's personality.He is such a sentimental person, and when encountering such a thing, he can still think of others.

Sima said indifferently: "This kind of thing is unbearable for any man, but I have already figured it out. When this matter is over and the children grow up, we will still stay with each other like other loving couples. Spend the rest of the year together. If you didn't force her to death, we would definitely be like this."

"I forced her to death?" Zhuo Donglai's voice was hoarse, and he said in disbelief, "You think I forced her to death?"

"You not only forced her to death, you also forced Guo Zhuang to death, and sooner or later you will also drive me to death. Because you will always want others to live according to the way you arrange." He stared at Zhuo Donglai: "Because you have a disease in your heart. , although you look extraordinary on the outside, in fact you look down on yourself in your heart; you want to make me a hero and idol, because you have already regarded me as your incarnation in your heart, so if you think that someone will hinder your plan, you will do whatever it takes to make him Die."

Zhuo Donglai clenched his fists by his side, his gray eyes lost their usual expression: "I never thought such words would come out of your mouth."

The death of his wife and children made Sima ignore Zhuo Donglai's different reactions from the past. Sima Chaoqun said: "Wu Wan died like this, because you think she has hindered you."

Zhuo Donglai was silent for a long, long time; he asked Sima: "You told me just now that you have thought about a lot of things for a long time. Is it because you think it's time to make up your mind now? What do you want to do in the future? Do?"

"It's not what to do in the future, it's now. Now I want you to go, never let me see you again, never take care of my business again."

Zhuo Donglai suddenly became unable to stand still, as if he was suddenly hit on the top of the head with a stick.

Sima Chaoqun said it decisively: "You can take whatever you want, but you must leave. Before sunset today, you must stay away from Chang'an City."

Zhuo Donglai suddenly laughed, and softly comforted Sima: "I know these words are not what you really want to say. You have been hit and you are too tired. As long as you have a good rest, you will forget these words."

Sima looked at him coldly: "This time you were wrong, you have to leave now, you must leave. Do you remember what we said just now? Killing must be timely, and the opportunity must not be missed. The same is true for this matter." .”

Zhuo Donglai's pupils began to shrink again: "What if I don't leave?" He asked Sima word by word: "If I don't leave, will you kill me?"

Sima Chaoqun also said in the same tone, word by word, "If you don't leave, I will kill you."

The sky was gradually getting brighter, but the inside of the room looked more eerie and eerie; because the light in the room had already allowed people to see those who died tragically.The more lovable a person is in life, the more miserable and terrible he looks after death.

"I could have left. A person like me can go anywhere; but I can't." Zhuo Donglai's voice also became surprisingly calm: "Because I spent my whole life to create a person like you, I I can't let you be ruined by others, you know who I am, and there are many things I would rather do by myself. When are you going to do it?"

"Preparation is at this moment. Killing must be timely. I will definitely keep this sentence in my heart forever."

"Where are you going to be?"

Sima looked around at the corpses in the room, and each corpse had a feeling that he would never forget.If Zhuo Donglai also died here, then the most important part of his life would also die here: "Is there any better place in the world than here?"

Zhuo Donglai sighed for a long time: "Indeed there are none."

Sima Chaoqun clenched his fists tightly, and the blood in every vessel in his body seemed to be boiling.He can never live like before.He is a man of flesh and blood, not a puppet.His wife's body is still hanging on the beam, and his lively, cute, smart and obedient child will never call him daddy anymore.

He still remembered the last words Wu Wan said to himself before going to Luoyang: "You have to live for yourself, why can't you do something by yourself to let him know that you can live without him? Why can't you prove Show him?"

Sima Chaoqun's body suddenly jumped up, and flew over the beams under the roof like a swallow.His sword is on the beam.With a flash of sword light, the sword struck down like lightning.

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