Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 526 Murder

Seeing the woman covered in egg liquid, her eyes full of pain, walking towards him step by step with difficulty, Long Aohan frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't know why he was unhappy.

The old woman was setting Uncle Da's bones, and she was slightly surprised when she touched the bones, but she only removed a few joints, and did not hurt the vitals.

The woman was still approaching step by step. The old woman knew that this was Long Aohan's former wife. She had heard from Ji Man that although she was a lowly woman, she had given birth to a child for Long Aohan.

Thinking about it, she suddenly softened her heart: "Okay, don't throw it away, Yun'er, talk to her carefully. If you have something to say, tell her clearly, so that she can give up. You all follow me to the backyard."

The house was emptied, and there were only three people left.

Furong didn't leave, she was afraid that once she left, she would never see his wife again.

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　 Meng Baiyun stood three steps away from Long Aohan and didn't get any closer.

The disgust and displeasure in those eyes pierced the heart.

She just stood like that, looking at the familiar face in front of her, dreaming and dreaming.

Such a familiar face, such a strange person.

"Have you forgotten? Have you been brainwashed in our past?"

She held on to a sliver of hope, because Wanshitong had forgotten everything, he had completely forgotten the lingering and unrepentant love with Princess Huige, maybe Long Aohan had forgotten it too.

It was Lan Yi who instilled some bad things in him, and he was like this.

Meng Baiyun asked this sentence with such hope.

Long Aohan's answer made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I haven't forgotten, I remember everything. Meng Baiyun, the queen mother gave it to my wife. We have a child named Long Feihong."

Meng Baiyun froze there, the moment the hope in her heart was completely shattered, she was a little at a loss, and her whole heart fell into the boundless darkness.

"Tell me again, who am I?"

"Meng Baiyun, Meng Shijun's adopted daughter, your mother's name is Liu Yingying, and you have a younger sister named Meng Yunduo. Do you want me to tell you what you did to Meng Yunduo, as proof that I haven't forgotten anything."

His eyes were too cold, and the disgust in his eyes was too strong.

In that abyss of darkness, it seemed that there was a hand, no, a bunch of hands, pulling Meng Baiyun down, down.

During the fall, the cold wind whizzed by her ears, and his words were like steel cones, piercing through the body one by one, each needle passing through the heart, bringing out blurred flesh and blood, and evacuating her consciousness and soul.

"General, you..."

"Furong, you were given to me by my second brother, and the person you should be loyal to is me."

Sure enough, he didn't forget, he even remembered who gave him Furong.

Fu Rong has always been in awe of Long Aohan, even at this moment, Long Aohan is so majestic and cold, she dare not say another word.

Meng Baiyun used his remaining strength to ask the last sentence: "Back then, why did you leave?"

"because I."

The blue clothes came in from the main entrance, followed by a bunch of maids, who were holding a lot of things in their hands, and the bright red silk satin embroidered with the word "Happy" hurt Meng Baiyun's eyes.

When she looked into Meng Baiyun's eyes, she no longer hid the needle like she used to. Now, she didn't even have to hide the needle.

Stepping forward to Long Aohan, she stretched out her hand to hold Long Aohan's arm affectionately, Long Aohan bowed his head, the doting and tenderness in his eyes burned Meng Baiyun's heart, or her heart was already full of wounds Hundred holes, no more injuries, what is hurting at this moment is her soul.

The last maid who came in was holding a child in her arms.

It was a girl, round and chubby, with watery eyes, babbling and not good at talking, she looked less than one or two years old, her facial features seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Long Aohan.

The child was clamoring for mother, Lan Yi took the child and gently kissed the child's forehead.

The three of them stood together, just like the gilded portraits on the invitation, intimate, like a family.

No, that child, that is clearly Long Aohan's child.

Meng Baiyun was too stiff to say a word.

When did it start, depending on the size of the child, it seems to be the past two years. According to the time calculation, when Long Aohan left, the child might have been in Lan Yi's stomach.

Dirty, nasty, vile, shameless.

How could he be as gentle and affectionate as ever in front of her, but outside, with his own sister, who even had children?

Lan Yi seemed to have expected her expression, and sent the child back to the maids, and told the maids to go to the backyard, and then looked at Meng Baiyun with that kind of pitiful and sympathetic eyes.

"Ao Han and I really love each other. We fell in love with each other deeply before the queen mother gave us the marriage. You may think that our blood relationship is a bit incestuous at this point, but I can tell you now , my father is not the old general Long, my father is just a soldier beside him. This is what my mother told the nanny who took me away before she died. The nanny wrote my life experience in a letter In the end, that letter was buried in the courtyard of the Leng Palace, and I was asked to open it after I got the favor of the Long family. I have lied to you for so many years, Meng Baiyun."

"Do you really want to know why you lied to you, because the relationship between us needs the cover of this relationship. And you are the biggest fog barrier between us, helping us cover all eyes. It's just that you and the old man later People are too much, you teamed up to kill me, Ao Han finally understands that if he doesn't take me away, he and I will never be together."

"So, he gave up everything for me, because he knew that he had a strange disease, and sooner or later he would go crazy and forget his beloved. He was afraid of forgetting me, so he wanted to wander the world with me while he still had some time. At that time, I was already pregnant for several months, I thought we didn't have many days left, but I didn't expect to meet my mother, she cured him, and he didn't plan to go back anymore, we planned to settle down in Dongling, we had a good time When we started our life, I didn't expect you to stick to dog skin plaster all the way, which caused us to have to move again and again, Meng Baiyun, don't you have any sense of shame?"

Shame.

If it was a few years ago, she would really like to ask Lan Yi about this sentence.

But now, she was asked by the other party if she was ashamed in that sympathetic and contemptuous tone.

She has no shame.

Her shame died, she died the moment she was deceived by Long Aohan's fake love.

So, they don't even want to live.

There was an inexplicable heat flow in her body, and she almost shot out her hand in the blink of an eye, a cloud of black energy, condensed in the palm of her hand, and the powerful internal force surprised Lan Yi, her face changed suddenly, if it wasn't for Long Aohan's quick eyes and hands to block it Without this internal force, she would surely die.

Unexpectedly, Meng Baiyun's martial arts cultivation has reached such a level.

Fu Rong was also surprised, ma'am, ma'am, what kind of kung fu is this, she has never seen it before.

No, Madam's current appearance is terrifying, more like she has gone mad, with evil red eyes, murderous aura all over her body, and black air that is getting more and more condensed in the palm of her hand.

Even the palm that the general blocked just now, Fu Rong could tell that it was very reluctant to block.

Then, there was a tremor in the room for an instant.

Long Aohan and Meng Baiyun fought evenly.

Fu Rong took a look at the scene, and the corner of her eyes inadvertently slanted to Lan Yi, who was alone beside her.

It doesn't matter, although she was given to Long Aohan by Mo Shengxiao, the general has gone too far to make her angry.

She didn't dare to move the general, she couldn't spare this woman.

Madam's suffering, Madam's pain, Madam's sadness, and everything Madam has experienced in these years, no one knows better than her.

Bitch, to hurt her wife like this.

Fu Rong's martial arts are good, but Lan Yi is unarmed. Fu Rong's surprise attack only made Lan Yi panic for a moment, but she heard her shout: "If you want Peony to live, you must destroy your eyes."

Fu Rong stopped in an instant, and then saw the smug smile on the corner of Lan Yi's mouth.

"peony!"

"You grew up together, practiced martial arts together, and loved each other like sisters and brothers. Now I will give you a choice. You can take Peony away, but I want you to keep your eyes in exchange."

Fu Rong stood there in amazement, for a long time, she gritted her teeth: "How can I trust you, you monster."

"It's up to you if you don't believe it, Peony's life, but you killed it, don't blame me."

"If I take you, I can still exchange Peony."

Fu Rong made a move, which was unexpected by Lan Yi.

She thought that with Peony in hand, even if Furong dared not goug out her own eyes, she would never dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Furong really dared to do it.

She shouted loudly: "Brother Aohan, save me."

Before Furong's palm hit Lanyi's body, there was a tearing pain in her back, and a sharp blade passed through the hall. She looked at the long sword that cut through her belly in amazement, turned around, and looked far away in disbelief. Long Aohan looked at her coldly and angrily.

In this life, I never thought that I would die in the hands of the general.

"Ma'am, be careful, ah..."

Seeing that Meng Baiyun was at a disadvantage, Fu Rong gave a reminder, and the sword head in her abdomen pierced out a little more. She gave her back to the most respected general, received the sword, and then gave her back to the bitch Lan Yi, then A sword pierced deeper.

Blood dripped down the blade drop by drop.

A string of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and the scene in front of her was already dark.

"lady……"

"Hibiscus."

Meng Baiyun's heart felt torn apart.

bitch, bitch, bitch.

A frantic and uncontrollable heat flow in her body almost burned her through.

The black air in her palm became pitch black, and a three-leaf peony appeared on her forehead. The peony flower gradually bloomed to a bewitching beauty as she mobilized her internal energy.

Taking advantage of the gap, Meng Baiyun got away and hugged Fu Rong in his arms. With the other hand, he pushed suddenly, and several flying needles in his palm pierced them all together. The forehead in blue.

"Maner."

Long Aohan screamed, before he had time to chase Meng Baiyun, he stretched out his arms to hug the blue clothes who fell slowly, with a startled expression on his face, like a lone wolf who lost its mother wolf, his howling sound shook the world.

(End of this chapter)