Having experienced the death of his parents, being imprisoned and abused, and experiencing wandering and struggling, the young man is still upright. At this moment, his eyes are dull and he is staring blankly into the distance.
Jiang Sheng was heartbroken. She grabbed Fang Heng's hand and tried to cheer him up. "Third brother, have you forgotten how we got here? You can't be knocked down. You still have your parents' revenge to avenge. You still have to take revenge." The Fang family wants to take it back, and you have been framed and hunted for so many times and you have not fallen down, how can you be shaken by just two words?"
"Lao San, she did it on purpose. She knew that you were getting more frustrated and courageous, so she deliberately attacked you in this way." Xu Mo rarely spoke faster, "If you lose, you will fall into the conspiracy of her and the Fang family. .”
Wen Zhiyun's eyes were filled with tears, as if he wanted to say something, but Chang Yan grabbed him and rushed him to the edge of the cliff.
Jiang Yi and Jiang Er have already controlled Wang Yuyao and are ready to throw her down at any time.
Chang Yan raised his hand to stop him.
He squatted in front of Wang Yuyao, looked at the beautiful young girl carefully, and suddenly opened his mouth, "What are you proving to the Fang family?"
Wang Yuyao was shocked.
"The Fang family's attitude towards the third brother has always been like an ant, always trying to crush him to death in the simplest way. They didn't even bother to send out a real killer, and just handed it over to the Wang family or Governor He."
"These soft knives can only be planned by you or the head of the Wang family."
"Let me guess why you did this? Because the Wang family has collapsed, the Sun family has collapsed, and the Fang family wants to terminate their engagement with you? Are you going to hurt your third brother to keep your engagement?"
As Chang Yan speculated one sentence after another, Wang Yuyao's face gradually became as white as paper.
Wen Zhiyun on the side opened his mouth in shock and couldn't close it for a long time.
In fact, Chang Yan guessed that Di Di was inseparable, but it was not the Fang family who proposed to terminate the engagement.
Before the Fang family opened their mouths, the eldest room of the Wang family was frightened. Mrs. Wang knew that Fang Heng was in the hairpin courtyard and instigated Wang Yuyao to hurt people with a soft knife.
The original words were like this, "Anyway, I just begged him. Whether he dies or not is his own business. You didn't kill the person, so you don't have to feel guilty."
But is it really possible not to feel guilty?
"For your glory and wealth, for your engagement, you hurt your childhood sweetheart cousin." Chang Yan looked at Wang Yuyao quietly, "If something really happened to him, can you close your eyes while sleeping?"
If he really dies and disappears, there will be no Fang Heng or Young Master Fang in this world.
Those childhood sweetheart moments disappeared in memories.
Wang Yuyao was shaking, as if she was scared, but in an instant she shouted like a ghost, "I don't want to hurt him, I don't want to, but I have a mother to protect, and I also want to live, I just want to live better , what’s wrong with me?”
"I just want to live well, and I just want to live well."
She suddenly burst into tears, as if she was releasing the pain and suffering in her heart.
It fell on Chang Yan's ears, but it only felt noisy.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
No matter how grievances Wang Yuyao feels, it is a fact that she hurt her third brother, and Chang Yan will not let her go regardless of emotion or reason.
"I have heart-breaking poison." Wen Zhiyun said cruelly, taking out a packet of still warm powder from his arms.
Wang Yuyao was startled and her crying stopped abruptly.
"You can't kill me. I'm a member of the Wang family. I have a name, a surname, and an identity. If you kill me, you will be sued." She looked stern but felt sad.
Wen Zhiyun glanced over coldly and took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, "I have green vitriol, which can rot all flesh and blood."
Although I have only heard from Dr. Wu that he has never seen it before, it is enough to scare people.
You can tell by looking at Wang Yuyao's increasing trembling.
Chang Yan had a cold face and glanced back at Wen Zhiyun, murderous intent brewing.
Wen Zhiyun was startled, and quickly took all the green vitriol and heart-breaking poison back into his arms, and whispered, "Xiao Wu, you can't kill her."
The reason why the Wang family's eldest family dared to use soft knives was because there was no blood and they couldn't even sue the government.
On the other hand, it is unreasonable to kill Wang Yuyao just because of his words.
"We can make her life worse than death." Wen Zhiyun was still trying to persuade, "Xiaowu, calm down, this is Anshui County, and we are all good law-abiding citizens."
In the distant Fengjing, human life is worth less than that of a dog, and life and death can happen in the blink of an eye.
But this is Anshui County, and every citizen's name is recorded in the register. If something goes wrong, the government will hold them accountable, and the parents and officials are also busy.
Countless county magistrates and governors guard this place with their bodies and protect every citizen. They definitely don't want to see blood splashed on this land, nor do they want to see panic and coldness in the peaceful New Year.
Chang Yan sneered, and the killing intent in his eyes finally receded.
He spoke softly, even more grimly than before, "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped."
After saying that, he whispered something softly into Wen Zhiyun's ear.
"Ah, you want this?" Wen Zhiyun was shocked, "This... this is too cruel."
Chang Yan said nothing with a cold face.
Wen Zhiyun had no choice but to take out five thumb-sized pills from his arms and muttered, "A large amount of saffron plus medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis was originally used by women to clean up stillborn fetuses. Take no more than one pill at a time."
Once two pills are taken, it will cause irreversible damage to a woman's body and she will be unable to conceive for life.
Chang Yan raised his hand to take it, and put all five of them into Wang Yuyao's mouth.
Wang Yuyao also knew that this was not a good thing, so she pinched her neck and spit it out, but was hit hard on the back by Jiang Yi, who coughed and swallowed it all.
"What did you feed me? If you kill me, the Sheriff will not let you go." She shouted hoarsely in fear.
Chang Yan was too lazy to pay attention and raised his hand to signal Jiang to push her off the cliff.
This cliff is low, so people won't fall to death, but they will break their legs.
Everyone who has done something wrong must be punished, but the punishment for Wang Yuyao and her daughter is yet to come.
With a scream, the noisy voice finally disappeared.
The two brothers held hands and returned to Fang Heng worriedly.
After Xu Mo's persuasion and Jiang Sheng's mouth went dry, Fang Heng remained silent, seeming to be stuck in his own memories and making some kind of decision.
"Third brother, can you wake up?" Jiang Sheng sat on the ground frustrated, "I'm so scared of you like this. I don't want to be without you."
It has been three years since the brothers and sisters met. They depended on each other for life. They went from being poor to having enough food to having a small amount of savings.
They were bullied, plotted against, and suppressed.
They have suffered all the way until now, and they will soon be rewarded. Why should they suffer such a blow?
The more Jiang Sheng thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he couldn't help it and cried "Wow" at the top of his lungs.
Chang Yan and Wen Zhiyun subconsciously wanted to persuade him.
But Xu Mo keenly noticed that Fang Heng's neck moved. He quickly stopped the two younger brothers and gave Jiang Sheng an encouraging look: Louder!
Jiang Sheng didn't care about so much. She was thinking about the first meeting with the third brother, thinking about how she forcibly hugged the third brother's thigh, thinking about the third brother foolishly becoming her brother, thinking about the scenes between the brother and sister, and her tears were like tears. The gate was opened, and it surged down.
Finally, after Jiang Sheng was about to wet her new coat with tears, Fang Heng squatted down helplessly and wiped away her tears, "Little crybaby, stop crying."