Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 450 Killed Stepfather and Brother
The wind was a little loud, and Chongming's words were blown away.

The old man took two steps closer, leaned forward and asked, "What did you just say? Who killed your mother?"

Chongming glanced at the old man, turned to look at the grave in front of him, and said, "She and I are both from Darong. We look different from you, have different living customs, and have different beliefs. In your eyes, we are alien races." People, we also feel that we are aliens. I don’t care about your eyes. I’m just a group of barbarians. I’m from the Central Plains. Slowly she blended into you and became like you. I said we will return to Darong sooner or later, she said she already has a family here, I said you should not forget your identity, she said that identity will only Bring her to death."

The old man frowned, "Your mother just wants to live a peaceful life, what's wrong with her?"

"Of course she is wrong!" Chongming yelled angrily, "She is my mother, she should always stand on my side and think about me. I shouldn't be stuck in that place, I should grow wings and soar in the sky."

"But she always told me not to think about it, and told me to accept my fate. Those children in the neighborhood bullied me and called me a foreign dog, but she just told me to bear it. I was born nobler than you, so why should I bear it."

The old man clenched his fists, "That kid just scolded you a few times, and you killed him?"

Chongming narrowed his eyes, "Damn him!"

"You bastard!"

The old man was out of breath, and he slapped his palm towards Chongming fan, but he was swung away by Chongming's slinger, but he didn't use much strength, but the old man was forced back several steps by a force, and thanks to his youngest son's support, he didn't fall down .

"Niezi! White-eyed wolf!" The old man cursed angrily.

Chongming smiled, "I never regarded you as a father, and you never regarded me as my own son either."

"I really treat you!"

"That's right, but I killed that kid, and you beat me up without asking why, and you want to send me to the patriarch for punishment. If you were your own son, would you be so heartless?"

The old man straightened his back, "I will!"

"Oh, what a hypocrisy!"

"You are only ten years old, and you actually beat people to death. You were beaten to a bloody mess, and turned into a puddle of flesh. You are like this at a young age, and you will be fine when you grow up."

"Mother, she also blamed me, but she still took me to escape, and ran away all night without daring to breathe. At that time, I was not afraid, I just felt happy. Mother cared most about me. We fled to Fengdu, and Mother will The jewelry I brought out from the East Palace was pawned and I bought this small courtyard. Although I haven’t returned to Dayong, I still feel very sad when I think of living here with my mother and not having to face the grassland and you rude and vulgar people. Happy. But she wants to leave me here alone, so that I have done what I can do for me, so that I can do it for myself. I was only ten years old at the time, and she was going to leave me, saying that I could do it for myself. Fend for yourself!"

Speaking of this, Chongming showed anger and grievance on his face, "She wants to go back. She said she already has a family there, a husband and a son. She left me and chose you. I thought we were the real relatives , but it turns out that in her heart, I am no longer as important as you."

The old man threw himself on the grave and hugged the grave, as if he was holding his wife in his arms.

"I blamed you at the time, but I was more worried, so I took my son out. We have been looking for you all these years and never gave up." The old man cried.

The young man also cried, "Mom, I never gave up looking for you."

Seeing the father and son in pain, Chongming laughed loudly, "It's really touching, she desperately wants to go back, you have been looking for her for many years."

He turned around and walked a few steps into the night, where the moonlight could not shine, he was alone, alone.Then he turned his head, and that face was still smiling, which made people feel chills down their spines in the gloom.

"I cried and begged him, and called my mother one after another, but she still insisted on leaving. Oh, so I killed her and buried her here. As long as I don't leave, she can only stay with me."

The old man looked at Chongming in surprise, "Did you kill your mother?"

"I killed her."

The old man got up and rushed towards Chongming, "You bastard, you are so rebellious that you killed your mother!"

The corner of Chongming's mouth twitched, and his eyes were cold. Seeing him like this, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but tremble. Sure enough, the old man fell to the ground the next moment.

He twitched and howled in pain, but still wanted to struggle to get up and kill Chongming.

Seeing this, the young man was taken aback for a moment, and hurried to help his father, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Thinking of his son, the old man hurriedly pushed him, "Quick, run away!"

Young didn't know what was going on, but under his father's urging, he got up and took two steps back towards the door.

Chongming snorted coldly, "Since you're here, don't leave."

He shot out with a poisonous needle, and the young man fell to the ground unexpectedly.

The old man was full of panic and looked at Chongming. Only at this moment did he realize how terrible this man was and how unlucky they were to meet him, "Fei Shi...don't hurt him...he is your real brother...you have to hate me... ...you just kill me...let your brother die..."

Chongming sighed faintly, "I am kind enough to send you down to reunite with my mother."

"Let your brother go..."

"My father is the crown prince of Dayong, who was born as a queen first. If that person hadn't used despicable means, my father would have become a pilgrimage. As the eldest son, I would have been established as the crown prince. As for him, a vulgar How can a barbarian deserve to be my younger brother."

Pointing at Chongming, the old man said bitterly, "You will have retribution!"

"Oh, am I wrong? I'm not wrong! The kid next door scolded me, he was the one who was wrong, so I killed him. My mother wanted to abandon me, it was her who was wrong, so I killed her. And you, If you want to kill me, I'll kill you, what's wrong with that." Chongming shook his head, "Why is justice in this world on your side, I should get retribution."

While he was saying this, the old man and the young man died in agony.

The snow fell heavily and soon covered them with a layer.

Chongming stood there for a long time, then called Hong Zhu, asked her to give him a shovel, and he dug a hole next to his mother.

Because it was winter, the ground was frozen and it was difficult to dig a hole.But Chongming was very patient, digging bit by bit, and Hong Zhu asked for help, and he even drove her back to the house.

Liu Yunxiang lowered the window and lay down on the arhat bed. She didn't know if it was cold or what, but she shivered suddenly.

After she fell asleep, she vaguely felt a gust of cold air hit her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a black figure sitting on the other side of the Arhat's bed.She was startled, and quickly sat up with her arms propped up.

"scared you?"

Liu Yunxiang let out a breath, and said angrily, "What the hell are you pretending to do in the middle of the night!"

Chongming sat cross-legged on the bed, "I buried them both. I dug the hole myself and buried them with my own hands. Isn't that the utmost kindness?"

The corner of Liu Yunxiang's mouth twitched, he killed the man, he said it as if he was very benevolent.

But in the middle of the night, why did he come to her room and say these things?
(End of this chapter)