I am Feng Jun

Chapter 665. Mu Yuanxi is more ruthless than she imagined

In the small courtyard in the pine forest at the foot of the mountain, beside the bed by the window, the setting sun was shining, falling on Fu Shi's half-opened eyelids.

At dusk and sunset, the girl's heart is cold.

She was thinking that the nun was right.

She is an evil star, she is a complete evil star.

Killed the father, killed the grandfather, killed the younger brother, killed the whole family.

Now, she is the only one left, why should she be alive?

That man had clearly pierced her heart with a knife.

How could it be that she was still alive.

"When you wake up, open your eyes."

Some strange and hoarse voices spread over the tips of her ears, making her eyelids tremble slightly. At the same time, the cold feeling on her wrist suddenly disappeared, as if something covering it was suddenly removed.

It's not an illusion, she's really, really alive.

"Your heart was deviated a little, and you managed to save it. After being in a coma for so many days, do you want to lie down all the time?"

The hoarse and rough voice was icy cold, and suddenly hit the most painful place in Fu Shi's heart, causing the girl who was unable to move at all to suddenly open her eyelids, revealing a pair of dark eyes that looked like a deep pool.

"Who are you?"

She didn't dare to trust anyone anymore, even if she had nothing left.

"Someone who can help you avenge."

Seeing that she finally woke up, Tong Pei finally relaxed her old face hidden in the cloak, but her voice was still as hoarse as ever.

"Can you paint?"

Tong Pei has no intention of resolving Fu Shi's doubts, but just wants to know if he can get what he wants.

Fu Shi didn't answer, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what to do in the future.

Her enemy is so powerful, how can she take revenge?
She is just a evil star who harms others and herself, she has nothing.

"Being so self-pitying, you must know who the enemy is, and feel that you can't fight in this life, right?"

Tong Pei's weird laughter overflowed from under the cloak, with a hint of disdain, making Fu Shi's eyes shrink.

"How is it possible, I can fight"

Fu Shi's voice was still a little bit bloody, every word, every syllable didn't have a little hope, it was extremely sad.

"Hehe, just because you can't fight, doesn't mean everyone can't fight!"

Tong Pei looked sideways at Fu Shi, whose face was half covered by the setting sun on the bed. Even under the sun, those dark eyes did not have the slightest luster, like a dead person.

Fu Shi suddenly saw the eerie old face half-hidden under the cloak, the pupils of the eyes shrank slightly, and then a little tingling pain came from the chin.

The dead branch-like hand pressed against it, cold and biting, she looked directly at her, and with her hoarse and strange voice bewitched the girl whose family was ruined and lost all desire to survive.

she says.

"we can"

"Can help you avenge"

"It can make you watch them go beyond redemption"

"It allows you to rebuild your family"

"It can free you from the influence of evil stars"

"As long as you can do what I want"

Fu Shi's eyelashes trembled a few times. Although she felt that the mother-in-law's words were a bit too arrogant, her affirmative and dignified tone regarded it as an attitude of faith, which unconsciously gave her a feeling .

Try it, maybe it will work.

"What do you want me to do?"

Thinking like this, Fu Shi opened her pale lips, her voice was very weak.

"Can you paint?"

Tong Pei asked the question just now again.

Fu Shi didn't understand why she kept asking her if she knew how to paint, but when she thought that the tragedy of the Fu family was all due to a painting, her tone was a little chilled.

"Yes, I was raised by my grandfather when I was young, and my grandfather taught me for several years."

Fu Shi's eyes were indifferent, and his heart ached.

She was said to be an evil star when she was a child, and it was best to send her away, but my grandfather did not despise her, raised her under his knees, and taught her carefully.

But it didn't take long for the originally healthy grandfather to fall ill. He changed from a strong old man to a medicine jar that drank medicine every day.

And under the condition of good health and nourishment every day, my grandfather's health deteriorated, and he died soon after.

After that, the fact that she was an evil star was further confirmed, and she and her younger brother were sent to the suburbs of Beijing to fend for themselves.

If it wasn't for his own affairs, the younger brother might not have to be sent to the countryside, then maybe he wouldn't have made those cronies, made those mistakes, and even lost his life, which led to the following series of things.

After all, it's all because of her!
Thinking of this again, Fu Shi felt as if she had fallen into a demonic barrier. She trapped herself in that dark corner and couldn't get out. She blamed herself for all the crimes, and her whole body was gradually infiltrated by the darkness.

Although Tong Pei didn't know what Fu Shi was thinking, this change made her curl her lips quietly.

Darkness is good, so that there can be hatred and motivation.

"What your grandfather taught you is the method of the Fu family, right?"

Fu Ban's painting skills have been handed down in one continuous line, both realistic and freehand, the facial features are particularly prominent, the lines are strong, and the expression is delicate.

Fu Shi nodded slightly, her voice still weak.

"Yes, that's what my grandfather said when he taught me, but I haven't learned it for a long time, and I can't fully grasp it"

Later, her grandfather died and she was sent away, so she didn't have many opportunities to paint. Now, I don't know how much I remember.

Tong Pei's expression turned gloomy, as if he was dissatisfied with this.

"Then draw slowly until you are good at it and the paintings are exactly the same, then let's talk about other things!"

Fu Shi didn't speak, she knew what it meant that the paintings were exactly the same, she was just referring to the painting that the two people found from the ancestral hall that day, a portrait.

But she didn't understand, what was in that painting that was worth all these people's efforts, even ruining her whole family?

Tong Pei saw the doubt in her eyes, took a breath, thought for a while, and finally answered her.

After all, if you know its source, you can imitate it more easily.

After hearing what Tong Pei said in horror, Fu Shi seemed to know the reason why the Fu family would be wiped out.

But she still doesn't understand, it's just a painting, must they use their whole family as the price, and be buried with it?

How cruel.

If this is the case, then don't blame me, who survived, use the painting you tried so hard to destroy as a bargaining chip to drag you into the abyss!
Seeing the change in Fu Shi, Tong Pei saw in her heart, dragged her stooped body away from the bed, and came to the door. When she turned around, she looked at the girl who sat up from the bed with support, and entered Luohua in the setting sun.

With desire, with faith, with the hatred that can support her to live.

Very good, from this point of view, the three playboys who were sent to the outskirts of the imperial capital to lure Fu Qi were not in vain.

Fu Jia.
He treasoned the country during the war back then, and when Mu Mingyue rose up in Youzhou, he directly took refuge in her and chose another master.

How could she, Tong Pei, watch over her, that the descendants of her Fu family are like ducks in water in the Mu Dynasty, and have been rich for several generations?

What I owed back then will have to be paid back sooner or later. This chess piece is very useful.

There was just one thing she miscalculated.

It was Mu Yuanxi who was so vigilant, and even more ruthless than she imagined.

Unexpectedly, he almost wiped out the whole family of Fu's family and cut off all the chess pieces.

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