The people in the main seat in the hall couldn't help laughing when they saw that the little girl rushed in, "You can't stop such a yellow-haired girl, so what's the use of raising waste like you?"
Before he finished speaking, the boy beside him walked towards Awan aggressively. However, before he could reach her side, he heard a sharp shout, "Who dares to move without permission? If there is anyone who is not afraid of death, just come forward and try." try."
Everyone saw a figure flash past and stand in front of Awan, it was Fang Zilan. Yun Qinghan, who was following them, quickly ran in, "A-Lan, A-Wan, wait for me."
She stood next to the two of them and had time to look at the person on the main seat. However, when she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but froze, "Master Shen, you..."
"Master Shen?" Fang Zilan repeated the title, and suddenly remembered "Shen'er" that Uncle Wang repeatedly chanted before he died. A Wan tugged on her sleeve, and she knew from A Wan's expression that they wanted to go together.
Yun Qinghan turned to them and explained in a low voice: "Master Shen's name is Wang Shen, and he is Uncle Wang's only son. He has no bad intentions, but he has always been arrogant."
No bad intentions? Fang Zilan snorted coldly, obviously not believing her words at all.
Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, Yun Qinghan stood up, bowed to the person on the main seat, and said: "Master Shen, now that Uncle Wang has passed away, no matter what happened, he should be allowed to enter the temple and return to his clan."
"Enter the temple and return to the clan?" Wang Shen glanced at Yun Qinghan and said coldly: "Miss Yun, for the sake of your father's sake, I don't care about your intrusion into my house for the time being. But you open your mouth and shut up about my Wang family's family affairs. , it’s too lenient.”
"I..." Yun Qinghan bit her lip and was rendered speechless by Wang Shen's few words.
Seeing this, Wang Shen's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled cynically, "Or is it that Miss Yun thinks that I treat you differently, and that she thinks I am interested in you, so she can meddle in my Wang family's family affairs at will?"
"Master Shen, please be careful what you say!" Yun Qinghan said hurriedly: "I have nothing to do with you, and what I did today was just out of kindness..."
"Good intentions?" Wang Shen interrupted her unceremoniously, "Since Miss Yun feels that she is doing something good, why don't you and I go to the Yamen to have a good look at it and see what the crime of breaking into a private house is?"
"You!" Yun Qinghan looked at the person on the main seat in disbelief, but saw that the smile on his face became even brighter, and he said more and more: "I don't care about going to the Yamen, but I'm afraid that Miss Yun won't dare. I don't know what Miss Yun means. how?"
"Okay." The person who answered Wang Shen was Fang Zilan. Her sword was still in front of her, but she spoke lightly, "Since Master Shen is interested, I will accompany him to the end. I just don't know, forcing my own father to death is like this. How should we deal with the crime of treason?"
"What did you say?" Wang Shen stood up abruptly, but his steps were frivolous. He barely managed to stand still by holding on to the table beside him. "What kind of unruly and lowly woman dares to say that I am treasonous? Someone, let her..."
He stopped abruptly in the middle of what he said. The sword on the side of his neck shook slightly, and Fang Zilan's voice came from his ear, "Master Shen, I have a problem, my hands shake easily. In case, later If my son accidentally hurts you, don’t be offended."
"You..." Wang Shen's voice trembled violently. As he trembled, the sword in Fang Zilan's hand also trembled a little. She slightly raised her lips and smiled teasingly, "Master Shen, why are you shaking? My hands are scared. They all started shaking."
Wang Shen pursed his thin lips tightly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pretended to be calm and said, "Why don't you stop immediately before a big mistake is made? I promise that I will never pursue your crime."
"What crime have I committed?" Fang Zilan looked at him quite amusedly and said sarcastically: "You think you can escape the plague by driving Uncle Wang out of the house? I see you look like this now, and you are probably infected with it too. Bar?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Wang Shen yelled loudly, his movements were too big and he hit the sword on the side of his neck. Fang Zilan deliberately frightened him, so she failed to sheath her sword in time, leaving a shallow scratch on his neck.
Blood beads flowed out from the wound. Wang Shen was in pain and couldn't help but shout softly, "You... put your sword down quickly!"
"I can't bear this little pain. Before Uncle Wang died, it was much more painful than yours." Fang Zilan's expression became colder. "He, an old man, not only had to endure the pain and torture, but also had to be betrayed and separated from his family. During the time he was away from home, you had a moment Have you ever thought about how much it hurts?"
She paused as she spoke, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, and said word by word: "However, even so, when he was unconscious, he still called your name. What were you doing at that time? Is it to eat and drink, or to sleep on the couch?"
"I didn't..." Wang Shen denied it in a panic, "If it weren't for the old man, how could I have contracted the plague? You only know that the old man has been tortured these days, how do you know that I am not living like a year?"
"What does it have to do with me whether you live a life of torment or ease?" Fang Zilan's face was as cold as ice, "Qinghan has already made it very clear about the purpose of our trip. Uncle Wang must enter the temple and return to his clan."
Wang Shen was very angry and laughed when he heard this, "This is a family matter of my Wang family. I have the final say on whether the old man can enter the temple and return to the clan. Who do you think you are, and you dare to come to my Wang family and point fingers?"
"You can give it a try. Whether it's an interrogation in court or private mediation, it depends on whether I have the ability to make the final decision." Fang Zilan put away her sword and took Awan, stood in front of Wang Shen, and looked steadily in front of her. "Uncle Wang, you are a member of the Wang family when you are born, and you are a ghost of the Wang family when you die."
Her calm and confident look made Wang Shen freeze on the spot, and her last chilling words sent shivers down his spine. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "How much benefit did you receive from the old man? He is already dead, why are you working so hard?"
"What are you trying to do?" Awan glared at Wang Shen fiercely, "Those who do good deeds and accumulate virtue will deserve their death, and those who are ungrateful will be reviled forever. This will let the world know that there is fairness and justice in this world."
"What a fair and just person." Wang Shen seemed to have heard something funny, and suddenly laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward. He was already standing unsteadily while holding on to the desk, and he fell back to his seat when he was so excited.
"You all know that the old man is a kind man." Wang Shen's eyes turned red and his voice was trembling. "I admit that he was really kind to the refugees. Not only the refugees, but also the beggars, no matter who they were, As long as he is an outsider, he has a heart. But what about me? Since I was a child, when has he ever taken care of me? "
He looked directly at Fang Zilan, with a bit more resentment in his tone, "He has never taken care of me, so why does he want me to take care of him now that he is sick? I want to kick him out of the house and let him have a taste of it. This feeling of being ignored!"
"Did the old man die of illness?" He stood up slowly, his expression almost crazy, "Have a good death! From now on, he can no longer take care of other people. He can only stay with me forever. He is my only one." It’s human, it’s just mine…”
His voice became deeper and deeper, until it was almost inaudible at the end, but as he murmured almost obsessively over and over again, his face was already filled with tears.
