In the room, the tense atmosphere filled the silence between the two.

Zhong Ziyu didn't expect that Yueshan Sheng would return, let alone that he would offer to talk to himself.

The confined space made him very nervous.

"What are you thinking?" It's very cold. The young man opposite is talking.

Zhong Ziyu wants to speak quickly, but because of the fluster, one mouth makes a burp directly

His face turned white with remorse.

Yueshan Sheng looks him up and down, and his eyesight is obviously impatient: "I ask you something."

Zhong Ziyu hurriedly raised his head, but a pair of young people's eyes, he hurriedly moved away, so that he was disgusted by his unpromising self. He was upset and said: "no, nothing."

Yueshan Sheng suddenly gets up and pushes the chair with a rude action.

Zhong Ziyu looks at him, his hands can't help shaking into fists.

Yueshan Sheng saw it, squinted and sneered, "do you want to start?"

This is very hateful, because they all know that Zhong Ziyu has no internal power at all because he is different now and in the past. How can he talk about doing anything?

Zhong Ziyu stared at him for a long time without making a sound.

Yueshan Sheng is not at ease when he stares at him. He looks away and looks around the small room. He asks, "do you remember the last time you and I met?"

Last time I saw you, was it in the county yamen?

As if knowing what he thought, Yueshan Sheng said with a little sarcasm: "Qingyun country that time."

As soon as the words came out, Zhong Ziyu's face became white again.

The last time Qingyun Kingdom met was the day when Yueshan Sheng started to work with him. On that day, the man suddenly appeared and found the place where he had settled down without warning. He proposed to talk with him alone. Zhong Ziyu still remembered his mood at that time. Although he was suspicious, he was excited. He dreamed that he would sit down with Yueshan Sheng one day and have a good talk peacefully, but the other side Never give him this chance, this time, it is a wish!

On that day, he was immersed in the joy of freeing up his old quarrel with his friend, and did not guard against any action of the other party. Then, he drank a cup of tea poured to him by the other party.

How clumsy is it to administer medicine in tea? However, Zhong Ziyu was fooled by complacency.

In the middle of the night, when he woke up, his clothes had been worn out. The man sat on the bench in front of the candle fire, rubbing a narrow bone scraper in his hand. The silver blade was sharp. The man looked at him and said with a sneer, "I'll get something."

The pain of skinning and bone removal is unforgettable, which may be called retribution. When he skinned others, he never thought that one day, he would also taste the taste of life.

Seeing his face getting worse, Yueshan Sheng knew that Zhong Ziyu had already remembered. His face was cold and ferocious, and his fingertips were lightly lit on the table. He said darkly, "this room is about the same size as the one I saw last time."

Zhong Ziyu's lips are white this time. He looks at him and asks, "you want to kill me?"

Yueshan Sheng's voice was cold: "I should have killed you."

Zhong Ziyu frowned: "but you didn't save..."

"Why did I save you, you don't know?" Yueshan Sheng asked coolly. Seeing Zhong Ziyu's whole body was crumbling, he proudly walked forward two steps, walked to him, raised his hand and pulled out his short knife.

With a bang, the tip of the knife was inserted into the round table in front of him. Yueshan Sheng held the handle of the knife and narrowed his narrow eyes into a slit.

"Your brother Wei said something to me. He said that after Chongming died, your life was not easy. He said that you were very remorseful and regretful. Is that right?"

The blade of the knife flickers with the cold light of cutting people. Zhong Ziyu stares at the short knife that half of the blade is stuck on the table. His eyes move up, and he looks at the youth who are close to him.

When mentioning yuechongming, Yueshan Sheng's expression is serious. His sister's death, no matter how long it has been, is the deepest thorn in his heart. No one can pull it out.

Zhong Ziyu looked at him deeply, and saw that the killing intention accumulated in the eyes of the other party was more and more strong. He was suddenly very tired, so tired that his voice became weak: "Yueshan Sheng, I never answered you. Why did I do this at the beginning? Today, I want to say, do you want to listen?"

Yueshan Sheng looked at him, standing upright, holding the dagger in his hand: "talk about it."

Zhong Ziyu stared at him: "I am a madman, you know."

Yue Shan Sheng frowns.

Against his cowardice, Zhong Ziyu suddenly stood up and looked at Yueshan Sheng in the opposite direction. He firmly stared into his eyes: "have you ever worried about putting a madman and his sister together?"

Yueshan Sheng pulls the dagger out of the table, horizontally in front of Zhong Ziyu's neck.

Zhong Ziyu looks down at the knife and chuckles: "she likes me for her tea..."

Yueshan Sheng's grip is tight.

Zhong Ziyu looked at him. "You know that, too."

Yueshan Sheng pushed the dagger forward a few inches and gnashed his teeth: "yes, I know. I really regret that I didn't stop her at the beginning. Who I like is not good. I like you beast!""Yes, you should stop her." Zhong Ziyu roared with resentment: "why don't you stop her? Why set us up? I'm alone and free. Why do you want me to marry your sick sister? Why do you think I will agree? "

A sentence "sick Yangzi" ignited Yueshan Sheng's anger to the extreme. He held the hilt in one hand, the collar of Zhong Ziyu in the other hand, and pulled him to himself: "you say it again!"

Zhong Ziyu's eyes are red: "it's the same ten times! That's what I thought then! I see your intention, but I don't want to marry her. After you leave, I tell her that I don't want to take care of her, don't want to stay there, don't want to accompany her every day and night, and I want to go to you. When we were little, we didn't just say that we should play horse in the Jianghu and travel around the world. Why is this now? Why should I look after your sister like a servant! And you will not come back once a month, three months, half a year or even a year! Why do you trust me so much? Why do you entrust yuechongming to me? That's not the life I want, she's a drag, drag you down, drag me down! "

"Shut up!" Yueshan Sheng was trembling with rage. He threw his dagger and hit Zhong Ziyu on the side of his face.

His strength is great and he has no strength. Zhong Ziyu is thrown to the ground, but he still looks up and stubbornly says: "I said you should marry someone, find someone to marry. With a husband's family and a husband's husband, you don't have to follow us anymore. She said OK, then marry someone. If someone wants to marry her and marry a sick seedling, she will marry..." Speaking of this, Zhong Ziyu has cried. He lies on the ground with bloodshot under his eyes: "when the man appeared, she and I were relieved, but later Later... "

Later, they were told that the man had a wife's house and even several sons, which was the message that hurt Yue Chongming, who was already weak, physically and mentally, because before that, the man had mentioned that if she would give her body to him, he would marry her immediately.

But it's a fake marriage. It's a real one.

Even with a child.

Yue Chongming gave birth to the child, and the man died in Zhong Ziyu's hands.

But Rao is so. Yue Chongming also died. On the day of giving birth, the cause of death was difficult to give birth. Her body and bones could not bear the long process of giving birth to a full-term baby. The birth of that baby exhausted the last trace of her life's effort.