Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 94

The sudden scene made everyone stunned. For a while, no one stepped forward to question anything.Only Tian Wubing looked at Tianluo holding the dagger high in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Killing is not bloody..."

The silence was broken immediately, and everyone finally woke up from the shock.

"Eldest sister, how are you?!" It was the second and third wives who screamed out first.The two hurried to Da Furen's side, looking at the bloody left hand in horror, and hearing Da Furen's howl like killing a pig, both of them turned pale.

"Ah..." Da Furen kept howling, and when she saw Tian Luo with a relaxed expression, her eyes were filled with endless anger.The eldest lady looked at the thin back, gritted her teeth and shouted: "You trash, how dare you hurt me, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Hearing Da Furen's cursing, Tian Luo only frowned slightly, and even his eyes didn't change.

He was still carefully observing Tian Wubing in front of him.

Seeing that Tianluo didn't respond at all, the eldest lady immediately shifted her target and pointed the finger at Tian Wubing, "Tian Wubing, let me tell you, my Yan family will pay back ten times the humiliation today, and I will let you You are restless!"

"Yan's family?" Hearing Da Furen's words, Tian Wubing was finally moved.Looking at Tian Luo who was still holding the dagger high in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking.In the end, he could only take a deep breath, closed his eyes and shouted, "Come here, tie up this rebellious son for me."

"Master!" Hearing Tian Wubing's words, Xue Rou collapsed to the ground, tightly hugging Tian Wubing's leg, begging bitterly. "Master, please be kind, Luo'er is your own flesh and blood, please, please..." Xue Rou could only cry and beg unceasingly.

Hearing Tian Wubing's words, Tianluo didn't say anything, just sighed softly, and put down the dagger in his hand.Seeing Xuerou who kept begging, she walked gently to Xuerou's side, and brushed off Xuerou's hair that covered her face. Suddenly, a still clear red palm print appeared impressively.

Everyone looked at it, it was a handprint of the left hand.

Tian Wubing looked at the red handprints on Xuerou's face, looked at the obviously bloated face, looked at Xuerou in disbelief, and looked at Tianluo who was staring at him.Even though Xuerou immediately covered it with her hair again, the impact of that handprint on Tian Wubing was still great.

Until this moment, Tian Wubing and everyone finally understood the whole story.Tian Wubing stared at the eldest lady angrily and shouted: "Yan Huan, you beat me?"

"Haha," the eldest lady Yan Huan grinned ferociously, "So what if I beat you, I just can't understand that bitch, he's a lowly servant, but he dared to be here just because he gave birth to a son for you." Domineering in front of me. That's right, I beat her, what's up!" Yan Huan yelled arrogantly at Tian Wubing.

"You!" Tian Wubing pointed at Yan Huan angrily, "Don't go too far!"

"Too much?" Yan Huan smiled triumphantly, "How about I go too far, Tian Wuyang, why are you still standing there, why don't you tie this trash up to me, I want to bring him back to my Yan's house for punishment. "

"Bring him to Yan's house?" Tian Wubing narrowed his eyes, "He is my son, why should he be brought to your Yan's house?"

"What? Do you want to stop it?" Yan Huan smiled wickedly, "I think your Tian family really wants to start a war with my Yan family."

Hearing the word "war", Tian Wubing's body trembled, and his expression turned ugly.Clenching his fists tightly, he kept thinking too much.Looking at Xuerou at her feet uncertainly, seeing Xuerou's pleading expression, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.Looking to the side, Tianluo who has been calmly not wanting a child, I don't know what kind of emotion it is.But when he saw Tian Wuxie at the side and many of his subordinates and friends following him, a struggling look appeared on his face.

"Brother, actually you don't have to do that." Seeing Tian Wubing's struggling expression, Tian Wuxie didn't know what Tian Wubing was thinking at this moment.

"Second brother, I..." Tian Wubing wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh heavily. "How can I let go." Tian Wubing looked at Tianluo who had been staring at him, "Oh," Tian Wubing shook his head, and finally said heavily: "Come here, tie me up."

"Brother!" Tian Wuxie shouted immediately.

"My lord, please, please, he is your own flesh and blood." Xuerou knelt beside Tian Wubing, kowtowed heavily, blood was already coming out of her forehead.

Tian Wubing wanted to stop it, but he couldn't extend his hand halfway.Watching Xue Rou keep knocking, the blood has already stained Xue Rou's face red.All Tian Wubing could do was turn around resentfully, close his eyes and ignore him, but the expression of pain and resentment on his face was completely exposed, and blood had already flowed from his clenched fist.

When Tian Wubing closed his eyes and turned around, what he didn't see was the complex disappointment in Tianluo's eyes.All Tianluo could do was shook his head lightly, walked towards Xuerou's side, and gently pressed his palm on Xuerou's forehead.

Xuerou wanted to continue knocking, she knew that she was just a weak woman.She doesn't have any skills, all she can do now is to keep begging, hoping for a miracle to happen, although she knows how slim the hope is.When she was about to continue kowtowing, a thin palm stuck to her forehead, stopping her.The temperature from the palm is so familiar, she has been feeling that temperature for more than eight years.

Xuerou stopped her movements, looking at Tianluo anxiously with red eyes from crying.

Tianluo gently wiped away Xuerou's tears, and smiled at Xuerou.Tianluo looked at the eyes that were red from crying, and at the forehead that was bleeding continuously.Suddenly, this face began to overlap with another face, the same tenderness, the same helplessness, how similar this scene is to the previous one.Once, a woman knelt down in front of her like this, begging and crying.

"Please, four years would be fine..."

And now the same woman is begging here.

"He is your own flesh and blood..."

At this moment, the all-too-familiar word can no longer be concealed, the title that has been absent for eight years, the expectation that the woman in front of her has been looking forward to for eight years.

Finally at this moment, I spit it out.

"mother."

For an instant, everything seemed to stand still.The sound is still, people are still, even time is still.All that was left was the incomparably clear words, and some were the tears that shed for no reason.

"Luo..." Xuerou trembled and stammered.His face was full of disbelief, and he looked at Tianluo in disbelief.The scene dreamed countless times in the dream really came true today?Or is it just another beautiful dream, "Really...really...is...you?!"

Not only Xuerou couldn't believe it, but everyone present felt incredible.Tian Wubing turned around abruptly and stared straight at Tianluo.He wondered if he heard it wrong just now, and wondered if he had hallucinations under such rage.Not only was Tian free from illness, but even Yan Huan, who had been howling incessantly because of the pain, seemed to have forgotten the pain and stopped howling, opening his mouth wide, as if seeing something that could scare her to death.Tianxiang, who had already woken up in Tianwuxie's arms, suddenly cried when she heard that word, and she didn't even know why she was crying.

"It's me, mother, you heard me right." Tianluo said softly, and supported Xuerou vigorously, "Mother, get up, it's cold on the ground." Such a scene reminded Tianluo that he was eight years old and In this way, he helped his mother up.

Xuerou didn't even know how she stood up, and now her mind was completely blank, except for the soft sound that was so clear.Xuerou touched Tianluo's face, and said softly and excitedly: "Luo'er, can you call again?" Xuerou's voice was so gentle, she was afraid that she would break the beauty because of her loud voice.

"Mother." Tianluo shouted with a heavy smile.

"Well," Xuerou heard it, and Xuerou was sure that it was not her hallucination this time, she really heard it, and heard the title that she wanted to hear even in her dreams.Xuerou excitedly touched Tianluo's face, the blood and tears on his face had long been mixed together, "I never thought I could hear my son call me mother in this life, even if I die in this life, I will have no regrets It's gone." Xuerou kept touching Tianluo's face, looking straight at the familiar face, as if she would never see it again in the next moment.

Xuerou knelt down beside Tian Wubing again, kowtowed heavily, there was only one. "Master, Rou'er has never begged Master for one thing in so many years. This is the first and last thing. I would like to exchange my life for Luo'er's."

"Rou'er, I..." Tian Wubing looked at Xuerou who was kneeling down, and then at Tianluo who spoke just now.God knows how happy he was when Tianluo spoke just now, but when he thought of sending his own flesh and blood to the tiger's mouth, he felt pain again, even more painful than before.

Tian Wubing wanted to help Xuerou up, but someone was a step ahead.Tianluo gently lifted Xuerou up, and said under Xuerou's concerned eyes: "Okay, mother, you don't have to beg anyone, it's useless."

"Luo'er, you..." Xuerou didn't know what to say, but she knew that Tianluo was telling the truth.

Hearing Tianluo's words, Tian Wubing froze on the spot.The first time my child spoke, he didn't expect that what he said was his incompetence.Tian Luo looked at Tian Wubing, without obvious expression, "Father, I won't say what you did is right or not, and I know I have no right to judge, I just want to say, a man who can't even protect his wife and children People are talking about protecting the whole family." After that, without looking at Tian Wubing again, after giving Xuerou a reassuring smile, he walked towards Yan Huan who was still on the ground in shock.

Hearing Tianluo's words, Tian Wubing felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer in his heart, a sense of suffocation invaded his whole body, his body shook, and he almost fell down.Seeing this, Tian Wuxie quickly supported Tian Wubing so that he would not fall down. Tian Wubing took a look at Tian Wuxie, and for the first time there was a daze in his eyes.

"Luo'er, are you blaming me?" Tian Wubing didn't know why he would ask such a question.

"You didn't do anything wrong, and I have no right to blame you." Tianluo stopped, but didn't look back, "You gave everything for the family, sacrificed everything, there is nothing wrong with that. I just want to ask, you gave up your life, Abandoning relatives, dignity, and everything to maintain something called responsibility, is this the only purpose of your life?"

"This..." Tian Wubing was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know how to answer Tianluo.Yes, he was not wrong, no one was wrong in this matter, but why did someone have to sacrifice in the end.

"Father, I want to know an answer." Tianluo turned around and looked into Tianwubing's eyes, "I hope you can answer me immediately without thinking," Tianluo took a deep breath, "If today The lives of my mother and I can be exchanged for the safety of the whole family, will you regret it?"

"I..." Tian Wubing wanted to answer right away.However, he didn't say anything, even he himself didn't know if he would.

Tian Luo looked into Tian Wubing's eyes and shook his head, but didn't say anything.He just turned around and walked directly to Yan Huan's side.

When Tian Wubing saw the moment Tianluo turned around, his heart seemed to be bitten severely.It hurts like ten thousand sharp knives stabbing it. It really hurts, it hurts.

Tianluo walked to Yan Huan's side, squatted down slightly, and looked directly at Yan Huan.He just cast a cold glance at the second and third wives beside Yan Huan, and scared them away.

Looking at Tianluo's gaze, Yan Huan actually felt a little bit of fear, she didn't understand why she was afraid, "You...how...could you talk?"

"Ha," Tianluo chuckled, "When did I tell you that I can't speak?"

"Here, you," Yan Huan forgot the pain in his hand for a moment, "then why didn't you say it?"

"It's nothing." Tianluo simply sat on the ground, an eight-year-old child was sitting on the ground normally, but it gave anyone the feeling of crouching like a beast, which was a kind of oppressiveness. "I just don't want to say it."

"Don't want to say it?" Yan Huan was startled, with a fierce look on his face, "Then why do you want to say it now?"

"For my mother," Tianluo played with the dagger in his hand, and said relaxedly: "My mother and I have always wanted to live a peaceful and peaceful life. But," said here, Tianluo paused for a while, his tone Suddenly became a little bloodthirsty, "Some people always want to break our quiet life, always want to humiliate us constantly, and always try to find ways to kill us. Therefore," the dagger in Tianluo's hand suddenly froze. He stopped, holding it firmly in his hand, "If I don't kill those people, how can I feel at ease." Tian Luo smiled and said to Yan Huan like Shura: "You say so."

"You—" Yan Huan looked at the face and eyes that looked like a demon, and looked at the sneer like Shura, with cold sweat running down his back, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ha ha……"

(End of this chapter)