Chapter 372

"Brother Jing, why aren't you yourself?" There was a wry smile on Yan Ruhua's lips, but her tone of voice was full of helplessness, "It's just that who can control their own heart? I love it, even if it takes ten or twenty years, this love will never be erased."

"Ruhua, I'm not a good husband. I've let you down all these years." He Lanjing lived an upright life and never owed anyone, except for this woman, he owed her a lifetime of happiness.

Back then, Mrs. He Lan lost her temper when she learned of Yan Ruhua's true identity, and Yan Ruhua contradicted her without knowing the seriousness.So, in a rage, Mrs. He Lan imprisoned her in this small building.

At that time, no one thought that this prison would last for more than 20 years.

Originally thought that Mrs. He Lan would release Yan Ruhua when her anger subsided. After all, this woman had already given birth to a son for He Lanjing.

However, Mrs. He Lan not only did not let her go, she even drove her son to the backyard, forcibly ordering that He Lanming was not allowed to learn the hunting skills of the Helan family, and could only live in an inch of the backyard for the rest of his life. .

The old lady pedantically and stubbornly believes that only Yan Ruyu is worthy of her son, and only Yan Ruyu's child is the next head of the Helan family, and no one else can.

It is precisely because of this that He Lanming was bullied and ridiculed since he was a child, which made his psychology gradually twisted and darkened.It is precisely because of this that the mother and son will do everything possible to remove the obstacle of Mrs. Helan.

"Let everything pass by. I'm really happy that you can come to see me tonight." Even though Yan Ruhua harbored resentment towards He Lanjing, she still loved him deeply. She just looked at him like this He looks very satisfied.

Hearing this, the expression on He Lanjing's face suddenly became unnatural.In fact, he didn't come to see her on purpose, he just brought the son who killed two people to see her for the last time.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Ruhua couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why don't you speak?"

"Picturesque." After all, He Lanjing was an honest person and didn't want to deceive her, but just after he said two words, he suddenly felt top-heavy.He reached out and rubbed his temples. It was a simple action, but it took him a lot of effort. "What's going on? How do I feel..."

"Do you want to know why your limbs feel weak? Your head is dizzy? It's as if all the strength in your body has been drained?" He Lanming slowly stood up from the stool, with a cold smile on his face.

"You, why are you like this?" He Lanjing wanted to stand up, but just as his legs left the stool, he suddenly fell back down.His gaze just happened to catch the glass of water he had drunk, and something flashed through his mind, and he immediately came to his senses, "This cup of tea... is there something wrong?"

He Lanming sneered coldly, and replied: "That's right, the tea my mother gave you should taste good, right? Lian Er also gave it to the old lady back then, but you are mother's sweetheart, so she specially gave it to you. Added enough."

It was precisely because Yan Ruhua added a large amount of tea to him that the effect of the medicine could be displayed so quickly.

"Ruhua, why did you do this?" He Lanjing was full of guilt towards this woman, so he didn't guard against her, never thought that she would treat him like this!

At this moment, Yan Ruhua stared at him coldly, with a hateful expression on her face: "Why? He Lanjing, don't you know why I did this? How much I loved you back then, I hate you now You! Before, I hoped every night that you would come to pick me up and leave this ghost place. I waited for a year, two years, ten years, but you didn’t come. Now, I’m still the same every night I hope you can come, because I want to cut off your flesh with one knife and feed it to the dogs!"

"Picturesque, you..." Looking at the look of hatred in her eyes, He Lanjing could hardly connect the woman blinded by hatred with the tender and infatuated woman just now.

"Don't call me by my name! He Lanjing, do you know how I got here all these years? I live like a soulless walking dead every day, look at this wall!" Yan Ruyu suddenly grabbed the oil lamp on the table She got up and raised it all the way to the wall. She patted the wall with her other hand and said loudly, "Look at this wall, it is like my heart! During the twenty years here, I got up every day The first thing I did when I opened my eyes was to want to die. When I wanted to die, I would draw a vertical line on the wall and force myself to think about my son. If I die too, no one will feel sorry for him, so how pitiful should he be?"

"I'm the one who's sorry for your mother and son, but Ming'er shouldn't have killed my mother, he's a big treason!" He Lanjing's strength was peeling off little by little, he knew that if he went on like this, he might not be able to get out of this yard. .

So, now he not only has to appease the anger of the mother and son, but also find a way to get out of here.

After all, this small building is too remote, even if he really died here tonight, no one will find out.

"Since you think I'm rebellious, then I don't mind being rebellious again tonight?" He Lanming said as he took out the dagger from his pocket, staring at He Lanjing with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are bold!" He Lanjing's face darkened immediately, but under the effect of the medicine, his tone of voice also seemed weak when he spoke, without the deterrent force of the past, "Do you know how big a crime it is to murder the head of the family? Even if you have ten Life is not enough!"

He glared fiercely at this daring son, never expecting that he would actually dare to murder his father!

"Don't worry, no one will know that I killed you." He Lanming hooked the corners of his lips sinisterly, and continued, "Didn't Yan Xiaoxiao also come to the mansion tonight? Maybe she colluded with the blood clan , murdered the head of the Helan family?"

"You! You still want to put the blame on her?" He Lanjing pointed at the person in front of him with trembling fingers, angry and anxious in his heart, but he couldn't exert any strength.

"I'm not setting blame, I'm telling the truth." He Lanming raised a right hand hanging by his side, that hand was injured by He Lanjing's palm wind, and the wound looked horrific.But he didn't care at all, and continued, "You were killed by Yan Xiaoxiao tonight. Because she still held a grudge against what happened last night and refused to let it go, so she sneaked back to the Helan Mansion tonight in the dark Kill you."

 At the request of all the girls, a certain orange decided to keep He Lanjing's life, am I very kind!Come and praise me!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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