Love in Xuancheng

Luo Chen said that he stopped here. His fingers gently clasped the table and looked around with an ugly face. After a moment, he pointed to a stone slab near the woman and said to the strong man, "leave him there. Whether he can live depends on his own creation!"

The strong man nodded and said "yes". Like throwing a rag bag, he banged the little boy on the slate, banged his head on the slate, and the blood flowed out along the slate in an instant. The old woman was frightened and shouted, "adult, the little doll's head is broken. Come and have a look."

Luo Chen lowered his head and drank tea. He didn't lift his eyelids. He looked indifferent and casually said, "sooner or later, it's death. It's better to do something earlier and later."

"What does your excellency mean?" the woman was startled by Luo Chen's words.

"You are all mud Bodhisattvas crossing the river, and you still have the mind to care about others!" Luo Chen picked her eyebrows and looked at the woman, with some funny way: "it doesn't hurt to tell you, but the boy stole the poison made by my Lord. There is no solution except the Lord! The Lord doesn't give the antidote. It's better to die like this than to be tortured and tortured by the poison gas. It's better to be free early and suffer less sin!"

"No! He's still so young. The old woman begged for the little doll. Please help him! Saving a person's life is better than building a level 7 floating slaughter! You know you're a good man at first sight, sir. You won't have the heart to see the little doll die like that?" the woman hissed with tears in her eyes.

"It's really noisy!" Luo Chen shouted impatiently. "I killed more people than you saw. I don't care about the level seven floating slaughter! Or think about what else you have to explain! You don't need to pay attention to anything else!"

The old woman looked at Luo Chen, who was indifferent, and then her eyes fell on the little boy not far from her. The blood was still flowing. Her brain was turning quickly. If she didn't tell the truth, her grandson's life would be lost. She made up her mind and said, "sir, I'll tell you what you want to know. Don't deceive me. Please save my grandson's life first!"

Luo Chen lightly "Oh?" a, slightly raised his head, glanced at the woman, and bowed his head to leisurely taste his tea.

The woman saw that Luo Chen was still a cloud light and wind clear. She was neither surprised nor eager. Her words didn't arouse his slightest interest. Did he know the relationship between them long ago? She thought to herself, and the more she thought, the more she felt cold all over.

"Oh! It seems that adults already know!" the woman's face was decadent and sad, which had lost the appearance of the old philistine woman before.

She narrowed her eyes, as if she was thinking about things a long time ago. After a long time, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Only then did she open her mouth slowly, with a light tone and no fluctuation, like a dry and tasteless story on a reading Jane.

"Six years ago, my only son died in the war, but they had to say that my son betrayed the military and betrayed the country. I don't believe it! When the news came back, my grandson was only born more than a month ago. Thanks to the kindness of the fourth prince, my grandson can live to this day."

"One night five months ago, the fourth Prince suddenly found the old woman. There was a foreign woman with him that night."