Beautiful step by step

Chapter 48

Wei Wei had many ideas about Yan Heng's parents in Jiuquan's hometown.But after the real meeting, she realized that the two were completely different from what she had imagined.

The external image is not different from the imagination. To give birth to sons like Yan Heng and Yan Yun who are still outstanding in the capital full of talents, Yan Baihu is not a crooked melon.As for the Zhou family, although it is a bit kitsch, not all men like iceberg beauties.

But this character... She really can't compliment her.

Although she can't flatter her, she has to admit that Zhou's method is difficult.She was sure of one thing: I am the emperor of Jiuquan County, no matter how smart you are, you are just a group of military households, and you can't leave Jiuquan County even if you jump around.Here I have the biggest fist, and I can beat anyone I want, you can't do anything about me.When you come here, the dragon has to be coiled for me, and the tiger has to lie down for me.

If Yan Heng was still the little banner that could crush him to death with no more than ten soldiers under his command, they would indeed be afraid.But he is not, so they have nothing to fear.

Explaining the stakes, Wei Wei stood on Yan Heng's stool, looking at Yan Baihu with mocking eyes: "Am I right?"

Yan Baihu jumped up: "Ah Heng, the woman you brought back talks like this?"

Wei Wei didn't flinch, she just stopped talking.In fact, since just now, she has noticed that something is wrong with Yan Heng's breath.Especially after listening to Zhou's choreographing her, he slapped her down the steps with a slap.He has been silent, but this silence even she feels dangerous.

The person standing beside her was nothing like the boy who was gently bathing her and washing her hair with a ladle just now.He is like an active volcano about to erupt, calm on the surface, and the anger in his heart may turn into magma and spew out at any time.Although she couldn't tell what this feeling was, her sixth sense told her not to speak now.

Zhou followed Yan Baihu and rushed to the front: "He dared to yell like this before entering Yan's house, this person thinks it's wrong. In my opinion, it's better to sell her."

Yan Heng murmured: "Sold?"

For a while, Mrs. Zhou couldn't hear where the voice was coming from, but nodded affirmatively: "Seeing how good-looking he is, he should be worth a lot of money if sold to the army."

Yan Heng sneered: "Just like selling me back then, to the army?"

"Correct."

"Really, right?"

Yan Baihu sensed something was wrong, and just wanted to call Zhou to stop, but it was already too late.Yan Heng, who had been standing in front of the two of them, bowed his head and remained silent, suddenly stretched out a foot, and kicked Zhou's heart with a cruelty he had never seen before.

This time Zhou didn't just fall down the steps, she was kicked flying out of the way.As soon as she landed, she could even hear the scratching of her clothes being scratched by the bricks under her body.

Just as she was about to stand up and make a fuss as usual, she saw her stepson, who usually didn't dare to show his air in front of her, walk over, with blue and black soap boots raised high, stepping on her hands and crushing them back and forth.

But on his face was a madness she had never seen before.

"you……"

Yan Heng chuckled lightly: "You still think I'm the kid who saw my mother was critically ill three years ago, and you kept the money at home but didn't hire a doctor for her medicine, and had no choice but to sell myself to serve in the Northwest Army? "

She subconsciously argued: "There is no money at home."

Yan Heng stepped on her harder: "Well, there is no money. The wooden door will be repaired by you."

"The door... hiss... you let me go."

Yan Heng looked at the hanging flower door not far away, and his voice was a little dull: "Should we let go, who will do the work if it is disabled? Uncle Chen, you only need your hands to repair the door, right?"

Uncle Chen nodded subconsciously: "The mud tiles are not broken, so there is no need to mix mud."

"Well, then there's no need to keep this foot."

After he finished speaking, he drew out the knife at his waist, and while Yan Baihu was frightened by "Nie Zi, how dare you", the blade flashed and stabbed towards Zhou's patella twice lightly.There was a crisp sound, two fountains of blood gushed out on the patella, and Zhou's screams almost tore apart the peaceful night sky in Jiuquan.

Yan Baihu rushed over and held Zhou's eyes open: "Why didn't I strangle you back then."

Yan Heng said to himself: "You didn't pinch me because my grandfather hadn't passed away when I was born, and you were afraid of him. As for why you didn't strangle Ah Yun, I didn't understand at first, but now I know. For This woman, strangled to death is not enough for her to vent her anger, you have to keep Ah Yun to be tortured by her slowly."

His mind was guessed, and Yan Baihu was speechless.The woman he liked from the beginning to the end was the Zhou family, but it was a pity that when the marriage was discussed, the Zhou family was only a hundred families, and the Zhou family was an inconspicuous concubine in the concubine branch.In desperation, he married Webster. At the beginning, he also thought about treating Webster kindly, and if he didn't like her, he would treat her as a memorial tablet.But she didn't expect that she would be so mean and strongly objected to him accepting Zhou's family as his equal wife.

He didn't have much affection at all, and after that, he was completely cold-hearted.Didn't Webster follow the law of etiquette?Then obediently marry and obey your husband.As for Zhongfu, I just want to hand it over to Mrs. Zhou.No matter how long the Wei family's hands are, they can't control the Yan family's backyard.

But in the end, he still wronged Mrs. Zhou for so many years. On one side was the love of his life, and on the other side were two sons who looked very much like Webster. It was not difficult for him to choose.In the first year, he was still a little worried. After all, he needed a son to inherit the family business. If Ah Yun died, Ah Heng would definitely separate from him.

But all of this was solved after Zhou gave birth to their son.Although the youngest son is small, but his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to him, this is his son completely.He is still in the prime of life, and he has enough energy to raise this son.As for the two eldest sons, he was still afraid that they would compete with his beloved younger son for family property.

But at this moment, what Yan Heng did made him even more sure that he was right.He was right, he had expected this day to come.So now, he has to act first.

"Yes, that's it. Since you dare to hurt your mother, you have to pay the price."

Yan Baihu calmed down and took out a dagger from his pocket.Unexpectedly, he didn't go in the direction of Yan Heng, but dared to come towards Wei Wei at a very fast speed.

Wei Wei, who was shocked by Yan Baihu, recovered from the gasp of the crowd, and found that the dagger was coming towards her face.She understood Yan Baihu's intention in an instant, but her body was weak after all, even if she wanted to dodge, it was too late.

The cold breath of the blade hit, Wei Wei smiled wryly: "My face."

I tried my best to dodge back, when it was unavoidable, I only heard a sound, and a chill hit my forehead.The tip of the knife was pressed against her face, and from the corner of her eye she looked towards her nose, and the cold light under the moonlight almost dazzled her eyes.Taking a deep breath, the expected pain did not come.

Waking up from the shock, she immediately grabbed Yan Baihu's arm, trying to grab the dagger to take back the initiative.However, she ignored the difference in strength between men and women. Even though she had used ingenuity, Yan Baihu was not a vegetarian.Seemingly out of embarrassment, this time he stopped scratching her face, but directly stabbed her in the stomach.

The melee fight didn't last long, Yan Heng rushed up and kicked him away almost without a pause.Seeing that Yan Baihu still didn't give up, and seeing that the disfigurement was not successful, he wanted to stab Ah Mao's stomach with a knife, completely destroying her fertility, Yan Heng rushed forward to stop the knife in his hand.For a while, apart from Mrs. Zhou who was lying down, there were two more rolling people in the courtyard.

Obviously they are father and son, but at this moment they roll together like sworn enemies, trying their best.Especially Yan Baihu, who stabbed at Yan Heng's gate.Finally, at the last knife, when he tried to stab Yan Heng's heart, the dagger was held by him and stabbed into the ground instead.Coincidentally, Yan Baihu struggled so hard that he just lifted his shoulders up.There was the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh, and the dagger, which was longer than a finger, just pierced through his pipa bone.

"You... killed your father."

Yan Heng stood up, and wiped the hands that had just touched his body on his clothes in disgust.

"It was you who wanted to kill me first. I didn't want to touch you. It was you who came together. Don't think too much, I have to leave you here to finish your cultivation. Zhou's disease is so severe that you can't live. You must keep one Work during the day and take care of her at night. If you like her so much, you probably won't dislike her when maggots grow on her body."

His voice was very gloomy, and his complexion looked more like Shura crawling out of hell.

After speaking, he took a few steps towards Zhou Shi, and kicked her moaning in pain.Zhou rolled several times on the ground, and rolled right to Yan Baihu's side.

"Uncle Chen, find someone to take them back."

Uncle Chen was almost dumbfounded, and in the end Wei Wei patted him on the shoulder: "Uncle Chen, Ah Heng is looking for your help."

The old man was scratching his forehead, and he heard that his hand was heavy, and he pulled out two more hairs that were not much.Not in the mood to mourn the falling hair, he asked cautiously:

"What is Master Yan's order?"

Yan Heng's face gradually calmed down: "Take them to the back."

"The back... is the dark room?"

Uncle Chen didn't say it clearly, but both of them knew which room it was.After buying the house last year, the craftsmen found a dark room in the house during renovation.The dark room is hidden in the junction area of ​​the four warehouses. The four square warehouses are surrounded by walls of different lengths, and the fifth room is forced to be vacated from the middle.

He still remembered the moment when the dark room was discovered, Yan Heng stared at the room hidden behind the cabinet for a long time without making a sound.Then he asked this dark room to come over, and did nothing else, but ordered people to lift the roof tiles of this room, and then built a big earth kang inside.Put nothing on the kang, just put a layer of hay.

After finishing all this, he moved the cabinet there and never mentioned the dark room again.A year has passed, and even he has almost forgotten that there is such a secret place in this house.But seeing Yan Heng's expression now, he suddenly remembered.

Seeing him nodding, Uncle Chen hesitated and said, "The conditions there..."

"That's how Ah Yun and I lived before."

Uncle Chen's words of family affection and blood thicker than water got stuck in his throat in an instant.He could see that it was not Master Yan who was at fault between the father and son.

Shut up neatly, he ordered to stand at the gate of the courtyard, and Yan Heng brought those people over to carry them.Uncle Chen frowned when he saw a man and a woman on the ground, one shoulder was bleeding, and the other was crying while clutching his patella.

"Lord Yan, although this old slave is a servant, I still need to say a few more things now. This old slave has lived for so many years and has seen many things. I know that there are wolf-hearted parents in this world. But filial piety is there. Killing one's father is not always a good reputation. You are young and have a bright future, so don't ruin your future just because of being quick."

The whole process seemed dangerous, but in fact it lasted very short, Wei Wei was watching from the side.At this moment, she was holding a copper coin in her hand, and it was Yan Heng who struck the copper coin just now, blocking the dagger on her forehead.

She has also experienced extreme relatives, and can fully understand Yan Heng's helplessness.But after all, she is not the person involved, she still has a trace of calmness, and can see the crisis behind this matter.

Holding the copper coin, she persuaded softly: "Ah Heng, Uncle Chen is right."

As soon as the words came out, Yan Heng looked towards her.The bitterness in her eyes that was thicker than hatred shocked her, and Wei Wei couldn't continue speaking for a while.Previously, she only knew that Ah Yun was not doing well, but according to Yan Baihu's attitude just now, she might not be able to protect him much before he died.She was just a bystander, while he was tortured for 16 years.

Such hatred, no matter how extreme he is, is understandable.

Thinking of this, she changed her attitude: "But some things always have to be unreasonable. Today, Ah Heng, no matter what, I will stand by your side. Even if you are charged with killing your father and mother in the future, at worst, I will eat with you." Prison food."

After uttering the last sentence, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she only felt that the look in the boy's eyes under the steps was hotter than the bonfire used to roast the whole lamb just now.

"Ah Mou."

When he came up, he held her hand tightly, like a drowning man holding driftwood.

"I'm here, Ah Heng, you don't have to be afraid."

Yan Heng hugged her and buried his head between her necks.He was short of breath, his voice had long since lost the coldness just now, instead there was a trace of undisguised grievance.

"Ah, they have always said that Yan Baihu has been kind to me in giving birth to me. But the person who gave birth to me is my mother, and I was raised with the dowry my grandfather gave to my mother. How did he raise me when he gave birth to me?"

Wei Wei patted his hairy head, and the curve of the corners of his lips gradually softened.She also always felt that due to her innate conditions, the mother gave birth to a child in October, and the natural love between mother and child could not be separated.If the father fails to fulfill his parenting duties in the future, then the relationship between father and son is nothing.

"I know, I know, you can treat him as a stranger. Just be a man with a clear conscience, and there's no need to care about other people's opinions."

"But I care about Ah Mao's opinion."

Wei Wei continued to follow along: "As I said just now, I stand on Ah Heng's side. But if possible, I still hope that both of us are well. They have influenced you for 16 years and should not affect your future. Life."

At this moment, Yan Heng's hand holding her waist tightened suddenly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body with such strength.

"Ah, don't worry, that day won't happen."

He let go and held her, his expression was calm and the fragility was gone.With his head held high, he looked disdainfully at the two below.

"Uncle Chen, please send them there. There are gold-chuang medicines on the kang, don't worry about sending them in, they will use them themselves. Remember to put the door there, and pull them out to work when there is no one in the yard at dawn."

Lord Yan had expected this a long time ago, as long as no one is killed, it will be fine.Chen Bo was relieved and began to order people to act.

Although Yan Baihu injured his shoulder, his sanity is still there.He never imagined that the eldest son, who was tortured by him obediently no matter how much he hated, would dare to fight him one day.

"Nie Zi, Zhou Qianhu will find it back."

The Zhou family was even more resentful: "The wounds on Shi Sanlang and I will definitely retaliate on you ten times and a hundred times."

"Oh?"

Yan Heng elongated his voice, and rang out in the courtyard with a cold voice: "I seem to have forgotten to say that now I am the governor of Liangzhou Wei. Don't say that a small Zhou Qianhu can't help me, Yan Baihu It should also be clear that the imperial court officials can deal with civilians who offend him at will. Today, you offend our husband and wife first."

After a pause, he said indifferently: "You can stay here with peace of mind. I am good at cooking from snacks to meals at Dayan's house. I will let you enjoy the same treatment."

(End of this chapter)