Feng Beiming

Chapter 22: What's the Connection?

The setting sun is like blood.

On the ancient building, the sleeves of the man's clothes that were hoisted high were flying.

On the edge of the corpse pit of thousands of people, the man's chest was pierced by someone's fingertips, as if trying to dig out the heart inside the body bit by bit, it hurt so much...

"With love, from now on, you won't feel anything except pain and sorrow, no joy, no happiness. This is a better punishment than turning you into a walking dead."

The man's low-pitched curse echoed softly in his ears, and before the sound fell, he suddenly raised his hand to grab the void, and in an instant, the man who was hung on the ancient building exploded, and that figure, in an instant, turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled all over the place. On the ground, in the end... living to pieces...

At that moment, I was so distressed that I could barely breathe, and I couldn't even utter a word.

Mirror transfer, time, seems to have passed many years...

"In the next life, don't hide from me, okay? We don't have much time. I don't want to waste it every time I'm looking for you..." The boy in pink, with a special expression on his face and charming eyes, But his eyes were full of helplessness and prayers, so cautious, afraid of hearing answers he didn't want to hear.

And then... Then I seemed to just sigh: "Why bother..."

But the young man hugged himself tightly: "I don't mind! I really don't mind! Isn't it just that he died before me? It's not really cut off. If we die this time, we can still be together next time, really. It's no big deal…”

"Jade……"

It was obviously such an ordinary sigh, but I could clearly feel the helplessness, distress and despair inside.He clearly wanted to vent, but for some reason, he could only hold it in his heart, pain over and over again... Then, when death came, he looked at Yu Mingming's uncomfortable eyes, but still endured it as if nothing happened A smile was hung on it: "In the next life, I will definitely find you before you think of everything. In this way, you will not be able to hide even if you want to." That smile directly felt in my heart... as if a knife was being cut...

"In the next life, don't look for me" I have been entangled for so many lives, and every time there is no result between me and him, when will this pain end...?

But he smiled, and there was a bit of yearning in his eyes: "Every time I watch you go first, you said next time, will it be the other way around, and you watch me die first?"

In my heart, I was stabbed severely by the knife, but I could only say indifferently: "You won't have this chance." I grabbed his hand and held it tightly and didn't want to let it go, but: "In the next life, find a normal person to give up." People, have a good life with him, don't waste your time looking for me anymore." It seems that you have come to the end, and you can't hold on to everything, so you can only leave the last sentence: "In the next life, I will I won't be with you anymore, you should forget"

You should forget.

It's time to forget.

Who should forget...

Jade……

"Ming Xin, Ming Xin, Ming Xin!"

The anxious shouts in his ears seemed to disturb the heavy dream. On the bed, Feng Mingxin opened his eyes. The blurred world made him unable to distinguish the dream from the reality. Then, when he saw the person beside the bed clearly, Yu The scene of being crushed to pieces suddenly came back, and the pain made Feng Ming's heart twist into a ball. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the person beside the bed, wishing he could tear him to pieces: "You killed Yu! It's all because of you!" !It's all you!!!"

"What's wrong with you? Ming Xin?" Feng Mingxin's behavior was too abnormal, He Fanyin didn't know what was going on with him, so he could only knock him unconscious and put him on the bedside.

On the bed, tears rolled from the corners of Feng Mingxin's eyes, and his slightly frowned eyebrows seemed to have too much on his mind, He Fanyin's brows were frowned tightly, his face was full of suspicion, after sighing lightly, his fingertips brushed the corners of Feng Mingxin's eyes.

When the sun fell, Mu Zhen came to the room, and after hearing what He Fanyin said about the situation, he was also confused: "I'm not sure whether his situation is due to the poisoning before or the things on his back, but now No matter how you look at it, I'm afraid it's not a good phenomenon, and I can't tell you the specifics." After touching the rice paper from his arms and spreading it on the table, Mu Zhen said again: "This is the picture seal on the back of Feng Ming's heart. After I go back Drawn him to show my father, maybe he'll know something, and this"

"What is this?" He Fanyin was even more confused when he saw Mu Zhen took another booklet out of his arms.

Mu Zhen said: "This is the text on the Zhantian Sword. The owner of Qin Zhuang asked someone to rub it down and asked someone to copy it. The words on it are all ancient characters. No one can recognize what these words are recorded. thing"

Opening the booklet in his hand, He Fanyin frowned and looked carefully. The words on the booklet were so complicated that they seemed to be composed of graphics one by one, and it was impossible to recognize them at all.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Mu Zhen said again: "How is it? Do you want to find my father? Although I don't know where my grandfather is, my father definitely knows, and with their connections, it shouldn't be a problem to find someone to find out. ..." Then Mu Zhen became suspicious: "But what do these things have to do with you?"

"I want to know too." Putting the booklet in his arms, He Fanyin didn't hesitate at all: "Get ready, we'll leave early tomorrow morning"

Knowing that He Fanyin and Mu Zhen were going to leave, Qin Yi of course arranged a big carriage for the two of them, which contained a couch, coffee table, and cushions. But Feng Mingxin is still asleep now, and he doesn't know when he will wake up. The carriages are basically arranged for him. They set off to leave Jiangzhou together. The servant who drove the car was specially arranged by Qin Yi for the three of them. His name was Xiaoji. At that time, Mu Zhen and others don't need it anymore, just let Xiaoji come back by himself.

In the carriage, Feng Mingxin was lying on the couch, and Xiang Zhang was also sitting on the carriage to get close to Xiao Jitao who was driving. Mu Zhen reviewed the situation for Feng Mingxin, but for a moment he looked suspicious: "It's strange."

"What's wrong?" He Fanyin turned to look at him.

Mu Zhen pulled the quilt for Feng Mingxin, and sat opposite He Fanyin: "According to his pulse, he is fine, he should be awake at this time, but why is he still asleep..."

He Fanyin frowned slightly: "Could it be because of the previous poisoning, the body is not fully recovered yet?"

"But it shouldn't be like this." Mu Zhen looked troubled: "Forget it, don't think about it, just ask my father when the time comes."

Mentioning Mu Zhen's father, He Fanyin became curious again: "Is your father and my father really brothers?"

"Not like?" Mu Zhen raised her eyebrows and squinted at him.

"It's a bit..." He Fanyin laughed: "I heard from my father and dad before that Uncle is very kind, and Grandpa Tapir is also very gentle..."

"I'm the only one who is fierce!?" Mu Zhen frowned!

He Fanyin couldn't help laughing: "You...have a personality" In fact, it's really quite fierce.

Mu Zhen waved his hand casually: "My father doesn't walk around the rivers and lakes very much, naturally he has a good temper, not to mention my father, who has suffered from being protected by my father all the time. I ran around with my grandparents, and the people outside are bullying and fearful. I have been with them for a long time, and my temper has become like this." With narrowed eyes and a smile, Mu Zhen's whole aura suddenly changed, and she looked softly at Hefan. Leaning on Yin, she looked at him innocently and cutely: "Actually, I can also be a little bird..."

He Fanyin: "..."

In this crumbling world, I always feel that I have not fully adapted to it.

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