"Who are you?"
The young woman in red was stunned when she heard this, frowned slightly, and stared at Zhong Wen carefully for a long time. She couldn't remember where she had seen such an ugly person.
"Four years ago, you were teased by Zhao Yilong. A young man couldn't stand it and tried to stop him. Instead, he was severely injured by his evil slave." Zhong Wen's eyes were a little complicated, "Do you still remember this?"
The face of the young woman in red changed, as if she remembered something, but she did not answer.
"That reckless young man is me." Zhong Wen continued.
"It's you!"
The young woman was taken aback, and stared at him carefully for a long time again, and then she finally managed to connect this yellow and shriveled face with the handsome young man back then, "You, why are you here?"
"Why else?"
Zhong Wen grinned, his expression indescribably weird, "Back then I was seriously injured by them and almost lost my life. Now of course I'm here to seek revenge."
"B-but..."
The young woman in red couldn't help but lose her beauty, and she hesitated for a long time, unable to answer.
If that reckless young man had come to the city lord's mansion and kept saying he wanted revenge, she would probably have scoffed at him, feeling that he was overestimating his capabilities.
However, I don't know if the appearance of the "mummy" in front of me is too ferocious, which makes people unconsciously feel awe. Regarding his declaration of revenge, the young woman not only does not find it ridiculous, but also vaguely feels that this man's momentum is actually more powerful than that of the city lord. A bit more powerful.
"I just heard you call Zhao Yilong husband."
Zhong Wen asked, "Could it be that you are already married to him?"
"I……"
The young woman couldn't help showing a trace of guilt on her face, her head lowered, and it took a long time before she struggled to hold back one word, "Yes."
"Why did you marry this scumbag?" Zhong Wen asked.
"Although my husband is a bit frivolous, he treats me quite well." The young woman blushed and muttered, "Since I have committed myself to him, what choice do I have?"
A look of surprise appeared on Zhong Wen's face, knowing that after "Zhong Wen No. 2" was beaten away by the servants, she fell into Zhao Yilong's clutches. She probably had no choice but to marry into the city lord's mansion after losing her virginity.
"Since marrying him was not your original intention," Zhong Wen said again, "Now, wouldn't it be good if I killed him and rescued you from the sea of suffering?"
"no, do not want!"
Unexpectedly, when the young woman in red heard this, her expression changed drastically and she shook her head repeatedly, "Please, let him go!"
"Why?" Zhong Wen said displeased.
He felt inexplicably agitated, but even he didn't know the specific reason for a while.
"Since marrying into the City Lord's Mansion, my life has been much better than before." The young woman in red's answer was unexpected but reasonable, "Besides, I have already given birth to a son. If my husband leaves, What are we, two sons, going to do?"
Looking at the famous young woman in front of him who was bursting into tears, Zhong Wen suddenly fell silent.
That irritable feeling always lingered in my heart. Instead of dissipating, it became more and more intense. The beating of my heart became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to jump out of my withered body at any time.
Are you just giving in to reality?
Are you so willing to live with someone who forces you to do so?
Just so comfortable being the young mistress of the city lord's mansion?
Then why did my brother stupidly stand up for you, because you were beaten and even lost your life?
Was his sacrifice just wasted?
When he thought of what "Zhong Wen No. 2" had suffered, Zhong Wen couldn't help but burst into anger. The weak and crying woman in front of him suddenly no longer pitiful, but looked a little hateful.
"In order to save you, I almost died in his hands, but now you intercede for him, so how should I be reckoned with the suffering I have suffered?"
He said coldly, "If I don't kill him, I won't be able to swallow this breath."
"Sir, my little lady will always remember your kindness." The young woman in red had a look of panic on her face. She fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately, "But if my husband dies, our mother and son will definitely be kicked out of the city lord's palace. There is no way to survive anymore, please, please!”
"no!"
Zhong Wen just shook his head, "I'm not willing to let him go like this."
"Sir, although you were injured back then, weren't you still alive and well?" The young woman in red saw that she was still unable to move Zhong Wen despite her pleading, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of anxiety and impatience. In desperation, she immediately He said without hesitation, "With such entanglement, it would be too much to take my husband's life!"
not good!
What a stupid woman!
Long'er is afraid that something will happen!
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tianhao on the side felt a thump in his heart and secretly cried out.
Zhong Wen even trembled, with a look of disbelief on his face. There was no trace of anger in his eyes, but rather a sense of desolation.
Silly boy, is this the person you are trying so hard to save?
It’s not worth it, it’s really not worth it!
Is it possible that the saying "death is lighter than a feather" was not invented just for you?
If you were still here, what would you choose?
Kill him, regardless of the woman's life or death, or show kindness and let go of the past hatred?
Zhong Wen slowly raised his head and looked at the young woman in red kneeling on the ground again. Their eyes met, and he actually read a trace of boredom and a trace of resentment in the other's eyes.
For a moment, he felt cold in his heart, and his mood was so low that it was unimaginable.
However, at the same moment, his eyes suddenly revealed a firm and decisive light, and there was no longer any hesitation or confusion.
He turned his head sideways and glanced lightly at Zhao Yilong who was lying on the ground.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by a shocking wail, Zhao Yilong trembled all over, blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he collapsed straight on the ground, motionless, no longer alive.
"Long'er!"
Zhao Tianhao was horrified when he saw this, and let out a heartbreaking cry of grief.
"Husband!"
The young woman in red felt that the world was spinning, as if she had been struck by lightning, and she threw herself on Zhao Yilong's body, shouting at the sky and the earth, crying bitterly, "Don't leave me, husband, what will we do without you?"
The two people cried one after another, and the atmosphere of sadness and desolation instantly enveloped the entire city lord's palace compound.
But Zhong Wen, the initiator of all this, had an expressionless face and stared at the scene in the courtyard quietly without any trace of guilt on his face.
"You, you are so cruel!"
After crying for a moment, the young woman in red suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhong Wen, her eyes full of resentment, and her sharp voice was extremely harsh, "It was you who was meddling in your own business, and now you have killed your husband, how did I offend you?" Do you have to force me and my wife to have no other choice?"
"Shut up, stupid woman!"
When Zhao Tianhao saw that she actually dared to provoke Zhong Wen, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He couldn't hold it in anymore and yelled, "Are you trying to kill me?"
"G-father-in-law?"
The young woman in red did not expect that Zhao Tianhao would speak harshly to her. She was stunned for a moment and fell into extreme confusion.
"Dare you say another word!" Zhao Tianhao said fiercely with a ferocious look in his eyes, "I have to kill you!"
The delicate body of the young woman in red trembled, as if she had lost the last of her faith, and she collapsed softly on the ground. Tears kept sliding down the left and right sides of her cheeks, and there was no trace of sparkle in her red eyes.
"Why are you so fierce?"
Zhong Wen frowned and glared at Zhao Tianhao, "Shut up!"
Just by his casual glance, Zhao Tianhao suddenly froze, his face was as pale as paper, blood flowed from all his orifices, his body slowly fell backwards, and he died on the spot without saying a word.
"Father-in-law!"
The sluggish young woman in red suddenly woke up, exclaimed again, rushed to Zhao Tianhao, and carefully examined his condition.
After confirming that her father-in-law was completely dead, she felt like the world was spinning and the whole world seemed to have collapsed.
"You, you are not human!"
She raised her head suddenly, stared hard at Zhong Wen's withered face, and cursed heartbreakingly, "You are a devil!"
"Four years ago, Zhao Yilong molested you in the street and forcibly married you home, so I killed him. Just now Zhao Tianhao said bad things to you, so I sent him to see the King of Hell." Zhong Wen didn't seem angry at all, but instead Smiling slightly, his voice was too gentle, and it actually gave off a somewhat eerie flavor, "I'm so good to you, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"me……"
The young woman in red was about to continue yelling and scolding, when her eyes met Zhong Wen's, and suddenly she felt an unprecedented anger rushing towards her face. She felt chills running down her spine, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and even breathing became very difficult. , I couldn’t even utter a single word.
"Okay, the person has been killed and the revenge has been avenged. It's time for me to leave."
Zhong Wen still whispered softly, "From now on, you are free. You can do whatever you want without thanking me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the metal disk under his feet changed direction, carrying the "mummy" slowly, and left the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion with Jiang Yushi.
Shangguan Mingyue picked up the girl who was kidnapped by Zhao Yilong, touched the ground lightly with her jade feet, and her delicate body turned into a red shadow, chasing Zhong Wen, and soon disappeared from sight.
Looking at the retreating back of the "devil", the young woman in red seemed to have had all her strength taken away from her. She fell to the ground with a plop, her expression dull and her eyes dull, as if her soul had been taken away.
