Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 452
Let's look at Luozi Tianyuan's first move.

Playing chess is like marching soldiers, and Tianyuan is like the Central Plains. Although it is rich, it has no natural dangers such as great rivers and mountains, and it is easy to attack and difficult to defend.

Take Tianyuan first, the foundation is unstable, and you cannot become a big weapon.

But this move, for chess masters, makes the opponent invisible and impossible to imitate, and it also has absolute confidence in himself.

Obviously Wang Wanzhi came for real.

Winning or losing this game of chess is like winning or losing in life to him, Xie Fu dare not take it lightly, and plays steadily to take the corner first.

For the sake of fairness, Xie Fu will report the position of the son every time he drops a son.

He also plays every piece very steadily and cautiously. Go is fun to play, but it is the first time in his life that he attaches so much importance to winning or losing.

Under Wang Wan, she was quite calm, generally speaking, the chess strength of the two was between equals.

Since Wang Wanzhi can't see, she needs to disperse her energy to record every move made by Xie Fu while playing chess, and then record the whole chess game situation, she should be slightly better.

Unknowingly, an hour passed, and the two sides exchanged nearly a hundred sons.

Xie Fu has already occupied three corners of the territory, established and consolidated his own territory, the territory does not seem to be as big as Wang Wanzhi, but it is guarding the corners of the natural dangers, and now it is to compete in the Central Plains.

Although Wang Wanzhi occupies a large area of ​​the country, he is facing enemies from both sides.

The game of chess is only now beginning in earnest.

The black and white twins began to fight head-to-head in an all-round way.

Next, the bets became slower and slower, all because of one careless move, the whole game was lost.

It is the wrestling of chess strength, the wrestling of mental arithmetic, the wrestling of wisdom, and perhaps the wrestling of mood.

The situation was as expected by Xie Fu. Xie Fu gradually encroached on Wang Wan's hinterland, but Wang Wanzhi defended and retreated step by step because he had no rivers and natural dangers to defend.When attacking, Xie Fu's defense is impregnable.

Two hours passed before he knew it. Xie Fu saw that the situation was good, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed. He really attached great importance to winning or losing this game of chess, just as he valued Wang Wanzhi.

According to their chess skills, both of them have the possibility of winning or losing, but Wang Wanzhi's first son, Tian Yuan, was a failure, and the choice at the beginning was doomed to a failure.

Wang Wanzhi's son-in-law has not yet fallen.

Xie Fu looked at the situation on the chessboard. Heizi was in a difficult situation, and his defeat was already set. Xie Fu couldn't think of any chance of recovery.

Wang Wanzhi said: "You think I'm doomed, don't you?"

Xie Fu said softly: "You shouldn't despise me so much." In fact, what he wants to express is that my fate is in my own hands, winning or losing depends on me.

Knowing that he was talking about his first son Tianyuan, Wang Wanzhi replied with a smile, "I didn't despise you, I just want you to believe in destiny, even if it looks like a bright future and everything is under control, it may not be so."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Really? Then I'll see how you can turn the tide." His tone was a little cold, a little domineering, and a little sarcasm.
"The chess game is like the way of heaven, unpredictable, can you see through it? Can you master it? You can't even master me."

Wang Wanzhi spoke softly, an unremarkable one.

But then, Xie Fu became more and more frightened.

The mediocre move just now was not considered a master hand, nor was it a move that turned the situation around, it was just a part of the overall layout.

But he could already feel the situation slowly changing, a change that seemed unstoppable.

After more than ten sons, the situation has changed drastically, and Xie Fu's heart tensed again, because he saw the possibility of losing, which is unbelievable.

As time goes by, Xie Fu is getting slower and slower, every slow move has to be thought out carefully, and every slow move becomes a rack of brains.

His face began to sweat, and his heart began to panic.

Wang Wanzhi calmed down, lowered her eyes and closed her eyes, waiting quietly, only the sound of Xie Fu's slight breathing, which was a little hurried, and Xie Fu's voice of raising his hand to wipe his sweat from time to time.

Sweat rolled down Xie Fu's cheeks to his chin, and with a bang, sweat dripped down onto the chessboard.

This voice also rang in Wang Wanzhi's heart, knowing that he was racking his brains to win back the defeat, but many times, he lost from the very beginning, just like me, I lost to you the moment I met you.

The chess has been played, the move has been taken, can I go back?

No, no matter how unwilling, I still have to accept the ending.

You must be very uncomfortable, very unwilling, why not me.

But no matter how cruel it is, you have to accept the reality.

Wang Wanzhi said softly: "Go back and pack your things. I brought Feiyun here and prepared a package for you."

Her words seem to have known the outcome of this game of chess.

Xie Fu blurted out: "I love you, you trust me."

Wang Wanzhi was as cold as ice: "It's your turn, get off quickly."

Xie Fu trembled his hands and made a difficult move, as if stretching his neck to go, the power of life and death rests in Wang Wanzhi's hands.

Generally, when chess has been played to this point, there is no need to continue playing.

There was a crisp click, but Wang Wanzhi slapped him like a knife on Xie Fu.

The thin and slender fingers slowly took away the white pieces that fell on the chessboard one by one.

Every time a son is taken away, it is like scraping a knife on Xie Fu's body until he is hacked into pieces.

It's really brutal, and she's also very cold.

Xie Fu couldn't believe that she was so ruthless. Where did that gentle and considerate sister Wan go, and where did that shy Rou Baoer go?

Even she is not Wang Wanzhi now, but a ruthless executioner.

"I love you and you trust me."

Xie Fu's voice was actually pleading, as a man, he was willing to lower his posture to an infinitely lower level at this moment, just for her to show mercy.

The more Xie Fu was moved, reluctant, and sad, the colder Wang Wanzhi's expression became, and the more he couldn't tolerate him: "A man, if you want to lose, do what you say!"

Xie Fu never believed that Wang Wanzhi would be so ruthless, until she actually used Wu Yiwei to drive him away.

During this process, he guessed, probed, and even confessed his feelings, but he got a cold sentence: "From now on, if this person dares to step into Jinling again, he will be shot!"

This person!This person!This person!

You actually use this person to call me!Xie Fu sneered in his heart, is this the prestige of a famous lady?

Looking at the murderous Wu Yiwei who had drawn out the blade in front of him, and the thin and ruthless figure who turned his back on him.

If I don't leave again, I really think I'm here for the water veins in your body, I really think I have bad intentions for you.

Being coerced, he has lost his face and lost all his dignity.

Xie Fu laughed loudly, rode on Feiyun, swung his whip and left, the horse was as fast as the wind, as if he wanted to leave this sad place.

Xie Fu's laughter fell into Wang Wanzhi's ears, and it felt as if all of his hard work had been drained away, his originally rosy cheeks paled quickly, and all the vitality in his body also left with that loud laugh.

The spring breeze was gentle and gentle, but Wang Wanzhi's body swayed gently like a willow branch, her pale red was unusually red amidst the lush greenery, her pale cheeks were unusually white.

Wouldn't it be nice to not have too much grief of life and death?
Fu, goodbye.

Yan Yu watched the young lady forcefully drive Xie Fu away, wept bitterly, and asked in a reproachful tone: "Miss, why? Why?"

Without him, what do you do, no one can replace him, neither can Yan Yu, Yan Yu does not have his exquisite thoughts, Yan Yu is not as gentle and considerate as him, and Yan Yu cannot make you laugh.

Wang Wanzhi said indifferently: "There is no reason?"

Wang Wanzhi knew Xie Fu too well, she was about to die, how could she drag her loved one down.

You go out of your way to make me happy and carefree, and so am I.

Phantom suddenly appeared in front of Wang Wanzhi: "Miss."

Wang Wanzhi didn't even bother to look at Phantom.

The phantom continued: "Actually, what you saw that night was all fake, I asked someone to act in it."

Wang Wanzhi didn't respond, she didn't seem to care at all.

Yan Yu was very concerned and said: "What did you say, what do you mean?"

Phantom suddenly said in Xie Fu's voice: "That night when you saw Mr. Xie sleeping with other women, it was all fake. He didn't betray you. It's too easy to imitate other people's voices."

Yan Yu was startled when she heard the words, it turned out that what the young lady saw that night was these, no wonder she lost her mind when she came back.

Yan Yu didn't care about questioning Phantom, and hurriedly pulled Wang Wanzhi, and said excitedly: "Miss, did you hear that, you misunderstood him."

Wang Wanzhi remained unmoved, and smiled slightly: "I have believed him for a long time."

What she saw that night was nothing but a woman's jealousy and suspicion, a woman's sadness and care.

When Xie Fu was her eyes, she also saw Xie Fu's heart.

Even Phantom was surprised by Wang Wanzhi's words.

Yan Yu, who was full of excitement, was forced to be speechless.

"Yanyu, accompany me back to Wanyuan, and seal these two houses."

Yan Yu suddenly realized something, her delicate body trembled, the young lady was about to leave, tears instantly blurred her eyes.

……

Yan Yu accompanied Wang Wanzhi on the way back to Wanyuan.

Xie Fu's warm smile kept appearing in Wang Wanzhi's mind. In the dark, he felt that Xie Fu was leading the way, and he was talking to himself.

You remember the first time I met him in Taohuahe, he was holding a stack of papers, ran over to say hello enthusiastically, looked very worried, and thought of himself as a man...

Wang Wanzhi smiled, she shouldn't have been so indifferent at the time, at least she should have asked the young master's name.

The second time I met him was after the rainstorm, both of them were very embarrassed, and he was so enthusiastic, even though he didn't say a word, he kept talking to himself, and finally gave Liu Ya goodbye.

The third time in Misty Peak, I always meet you when I go around, don't I...

Isn't it said that people will look back on their life before they leave?No matter how much you think about him, maybe this journey is too short, too short to remember him enough.

Or she was already prepared to look back on her life full of sorrow and pain countless times, but Fu You was so hasty that she didn't have time to look back.

Yan Yu's voice was choked with sobs: "Miss, Wanyuan is here."

Wang Wanzhi nodded: "Take me to the warm jade bed and lie down."

The tears that Yan Yu finally stopped were flowing again, she didn't want to cry, the young lady once said to be happy, she was out of the sea of ​​suffering.

When a cat knows that it is about to leave, it will find a place where there is no one to leave quietly. Perhaps it is because people who do not want to love will only add to the sadness.

Wang Wanzhi is probably like this now, no matter how much sadness and reluctance is in vain, he can only accept it calmly.

Wang Wanzhi lay down gently: "Yan Yu, leave me alone."

Yan Yu watched Wang Wanzhi lying alone on the bed, and reluctantly left.

They agreed, this is the dignity of the lady, and it is also the last wish of the lady.

Time is fading, wind and smoke are gradually dying out, love and hatred are all over.

Wang Wanzhi closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)