monumental memory

Style: Fantasy Author: blood circulationWords: 2706Update Time: 24/01/13 13:00:35
Qiyu lowered her head, Zhu Daqiu looked at the back of her neck and understood instantly.

Besides love, who would give you so much? Suddenly I thought of Mei Zhi. She had sacrificed so much for herself but was killed. This was undoubtedly God's punishment for her.

But how to spend the moment? Is it possible that you have been suffering for years here?

"Qiyu, I am not even an ordinary person now. Others look for a man to rely on, but you are undoubtedly looking for a burden!"

Zhu Daqiu needs to ask seriously.

"You saved me first. At the critical moment, you pulled me out of a dirty place. For you, it may be unintentional; for me, it is crucial.

Later I was caught again and you saved me again. Those words you taught me to say, saying that I am your fiancée, I recognize you! "

"No - no, at that time I was eager for revenge and had no confidence in defeating Xu Zengxi - I was just using you!"

Zhu Daqiu ran to the gravel road with his head in his hands.

"Let's not talk about this for now. No one can predict what will happen in the future. I'll take you to a more relaxed place."

Qiyu could see Zhu Daqiu's rejection and struggle.

There is a monument standing on the edge of the town, which is 100 meters high and very majestic.

"This was built when the previous lord was here. I came here when I was a child, and it was surrounded by buildings. It used to be a landmark building, but now it has become a symbol."

Qiyu looked at the blue sky on top of the monument and recalled the past.

"This used to be a great place, so why did it become what it is now?"

"I don't know. Everything happened so suddenly, like a blazing fire on the green grass. Later, many criminals were exiled here, and many vicious people also fled here. But it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. . This place is guarded by four people, the Door God and the Ghost Gate."

"I didn't feel relaxed at all. On the contrary, it was very heavy."

Someone was guarding the Monument Garden and was not allowed to enter, so they had to turn back.

"This metasequoia tree is still engraved with my name - if your hometown is a paradise, who would want to go far away?"

Qi Yu stroked the crooked words on the tree and felt sad.

Her frail figure made Zhu Daqiu feel pity.

Zhu Daqiu looks at the northern sky, and his hometown comes to mind.

Thinking of my current situation, I thought to myself: Why does Sister Rong do this to me? Hasn't she always treated me well? She has an unshirkable responsibility for Mei Zhi's death! I must go back to settle the score with her!

"Wait for me here while I go to my aunt's shop to pick up something. People in this town are very concerned about strangers."

"Go ahead, I won't cause you any trouble."

Not long after Qi Yu left, several people came. The two people quickly rubbed against him, but Zhu Daqiu suddenly fell down.

"Let our boss go and check it out for himself. What I thought was a great character turned out to be a waste!"

One man's chin was too long, with a piece of flesh hanging down from it. Carrying stainless steel rough roller. Stainless steel bars are evenly embedded on the outside, and there are rings at each end. The sound was like roaring. The six servants got out of the way.

"Real trash likes to talk nonsense! For example, you look like a trash who takes advantage of others!"

Zhu Daqiu got up, held his head high, and seemed to be talking to the air.

"Hit me!"

This is Zhu Ji, one of the "Ghost Gates". Zhu Daqiu was under surveillance before he entered the town.

The "goalkeeper" actually admired Zhu Daqiu very much. The two of them despised the bullying of men and women by the "Four Young Masters" and killed them to great satisfaction. We're just working under the coffin master, so you can't confront each other openly. The coffin owner relied more on the two of them and asked the four of them to gather information.

Mi Jiaheng could tell at a glance that Zhu Daqiu was seriously injured and did not face any further difficulties.

"Ghost Gate" didn't think so, so Zhou Ji used the excuse to find trouble. He didn't dare to kill him blatantly, so he came to give Zhu Daqiu a blow.

May the big ball shrink into a ball. I don't understand why they do this to me.

"You all stop it!"

The thugs immediately retreated to the roadside and stood respectfully.

A lady pulled down her veil, personally helped Zhu Daqiu up, and gently blew on the scratches on his face with her lips.

Although Zhu Daqiu was grateful, he felt embarrassed and said: "Thank you!"

Refusing to dodge.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to atone for my sins. The wrong things my relatives did are also my sins."

This is Zhu Ge's biological mother, Luo Yeyi. Just because of her invisible influence, everyone is still in harmony on the surface.

Zhu Daqiu looked at her sad and loving look, with two large huanghuali beads hanging on her chest. Guess she is religious.

"Are you doing this for yourself or for others?"

"There are buds in spring, leaves in summer, fruits in autumn, and seeds in winter. If you don't have any sins to worry about, why should you pity the world?"

Luo Yeyi carefully wiped Zhu Daqiu's wound. The white Luopa was stained with blood and dust.

Zhu Daqiu is very naive when it comes to love and is not ambiguous at all about religion.

"I admire you! Most people just talk about it, but you are doing it. This is what is so amazing about you!"

Luo Yeyi smiled slightly and said: "You are very weak in constitution, but you are full of love for life."

I wish Daqiu would have a cultivated respect for her.

Luo Yeyi personally helped Zhu Daqiu up and said to Zhou Jida: "You won't knock down the person I helped up again, right?"

"I don't dare. I still have some good plasters here, and I hope my mistress will accept them."

Zhou Ji immediately changed his posture to a humble one.

"You go ahead."

Luo Yeqi felt Zhu Daqiu's pulse and frowned slightly.

"Sir, your illness is so strange. It seems like there are many knives stuck in each fascia. It's not that you are weak, but the harder you exert yourself, the deeper the knives pierce. There is nothing I can do, I'm sorry."

Zhu Daqiu thought: Where there is sin, there is nobility. She is also an ordinary person, at most she can provide spiritual help.

"I'm very grateful. Just go about your business. I have to wait for someone else."

"This is Qinxin Pill. It can relieve the pain in your body. One pill every seven days. There are nine pills left here. If sir can accept it, I will feel more at ease."

Zhu Daqiu took the dark green bottle. Luo Yeqi walked towards the monument.

When her figure was almost obscured by the metasequoia trees, the "goal gods" Mi Jiaheng and Lu Jiming stood on both sides of Zhu Daqiu.

"This is Qiyu's money. Return it to her on our behalf."

Lu Jiming yawned, put the money in Zhu Daqiu's left hand, immediately jumped up on the metasequoia tree, and looked at Luo Yeyi secretly.

"What an amazing woman! In the face of adversity, she still treats you equally, either because of you as a person or because you have great potential."

Mi Jiaheng made a pun and took a step forward to chase Lu Jiming.

Zhu Daqiu thought to himself: These people must have a purpose when they appear here. What are they for?

Luo Yeyi mourned silently in front of the monument, holding a pair of pear beads and chanting.

After a long time, Mi Jiaheng stepped forward and said:

"Hey, the deceased has passed away. Mistress, the sun has gone home to sleep, is it time to go?"

"Hmm. Is he really not dead?"

"It's absolutely true! We were his subordinates before, how could we admit the wrong person!"

"Thank you for telling me, I'll go see him right away."

"Now is not the time. He has changed a lot, from the inside out. If he thinks he is exposed, there will be a bloody storm."

"This is a matter within the family, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to get involved. If the three brothers work together, they will really be invincible. Everyone will not have to live in depression."

Luo Yeyi stood up and sighed towards the dusk.

"We are two useless people, so there is no need to pretend to be evil here."

The three of them went down from the other side.

Qi Yu was left to help. Although he was thinking about Zhu Daqiu, there was nothing he could do. It wasn't until evening that I came back with the pasta in one hand and the leg of lamb in the other. I wish the big ball has been waiting anxiously.

"What's wrong with you? Were you beaten?"

"Yes! I fought six people with my bare hands and was defeated. I was slightly injured. The door god felt sorry for me, so he paid you back the money."

Qiyu was doubtful, but the amount of money was indeed quite large. The speed at which she counted money was indeed astonishing, Zhu Daqiu said: She indeed has a pair of hands that can count money.

"Go back and prepare delicious food for you as a reward!"

Qiyu kept the money.

"This is your money, it just returns to its original owner."

"It's better that you show less face. I always feel that many people will target you. The deaths of those three people are already known to everyone on the street."

"Qi Yu, you can't avoid this disaster. I'll stay here. I don't want to involve your family."

"You're thinking wrong again. Come back with me first, okay?"

Qiyu hung another pound of mutton on Zhu Daqiu's hand. Knowing that he has lost his abilities and is easily sensitive.