"You...you are so kind...you have saved her so many times...so, this time...please...speak softly..."
"After all...she's old...it's not easy...don't, don't...scare her."
Watching the life of my younger self fade away.
Hang Yanling clenched her fists.
She understood Fu Tianqing's intentions, and knew that this was the most reasonable attempt.
Fu Tianqing's dark eyes gradually moved to the sky outside the pavilion.
Since he made an appointment with Hang Yanling last night to meet at this inaccessible gazebo, he has already thought about this step.
Either out of absolute reason, or out of gratitude to Hang Yanling for saving her mother.
Or purely out of trust in Lao Hang...
This time, it's his turn to die, let Hang Yanling suffer, and go through the rest of the process.
"Old Hang... No, Hang Yanling..."
"Ok?"
"I didn't talk about you... What I said was, the one in your body, the one that had a grudge against me... That day, the one that went berserk... the original product..."
Fu Tianqing closed his eyes, he didn't know if his voice could reach another personality in Hang Yanling's body.
I don't know if such a scene can be witnessed by his half-sister.
But before dying, he showed a final smile: "My heart...does it feel better...?"
Chapter No.16 Such blood is as cold as ice
After Fu Tianqing's death, reincarnation did not start.
However, the fog spread uncharacteristically during the day.
Hang Yanling sat in the pavilion and did not leave.
The scene outside the gazebo has been swallowed up by the thick fog, the gurgling stream, the chirping of insects and birds.
Looking up, in the white fog outside, all the outlines were dissolved.
"Knew it."
Hang Yanling gave a wry smile.
Unlike Fu Tianqing, she had more than [-] years of experience in the world, which made her vaguely aware of the nature of the fog.
……
This is an illusion, and to be precise, it is even more of a dream.
is a nightmare.
The person who had the nightmare was without a doubt the real culprit... the one who walked slowly through the thick fog.
Outside the gazebo, the figure of "her" appeared.
Thin, emaciated, with loose hair
Wearing clothes made of linen, the dirt is no different from that of a servant.
Her face was miserable, and her appearance was the same as in memory.
Life and years have damaged her original beauty.
The skin is dull and wrinkled.
He is clearly in his early 40s, and there are already strands of white hair on his head.
The appearance is heartbreaking, and it is difficult to harden her heart-except for the person who brought her pain all her life.
Hang Yanling had expected that she would appear.
After all, this is her nightmare.
The significance of the existence of the fog is not to cover up killings at night, but to obscure all unnecessary information.
Creating an illusion is not an easy task, and the person who creates the illusion needs to have sufficient grasp of all the information in the environment.
Touch, taste, hearing, sight.
Only by reproducing everything reasonably can people completely sink into the illusion.
Relying on her familiarity with Fu's family for more than 20 years, every plant and tree in this illusion can be perfectly reproduced...
But she couldn't predict what would happen at night after she killed someone.
Moreover, this concubine woman who has no right to step out of the Fu family's gate can also not transform into a world outside the Fu family's mansion.
I'm afraid that in her mind, the world outside the Fu family is also like this thick fog...
It's blank, nothing at all.
"You came."
Hang Yanling curled up, and in the end, she still didn't have the courage to look at this woman, her mother in the previous life.
She was afraid that she would not be able to harden her heart, that she would be the same as in her previous life, relying on her own blood, and facing her mother with the mentality that the Fu family is best at...
what……
So what if he was three hundred years older than Fu Tianqing?
In front of his mother, he was nothing more than a child who couldn't hold his head up and was full of guilt.
"You killed him?"
"Ah."
"No...you lied to me..."
The mother walked up to Hang Yanling slowly, lowered her head, and lovingly stroked Fu Tianqing's face.
The dead Fu Tianqing's body did not become cold.
He just fell asleep.
The skin was still bloody, and the blood splashed everywhere was also melted away by the fog.
As a "mother", it is difficult to imagine the scene of her son dying in front of her.
This is the only picture that this illusion cannot construct.
This "preference" made Hang Yanling jealous. She looked down at her young body and sighed slowly.
"If you ask me to pay for his life... this time, I won't agree."
This is a disobedience to the mother and a promise to my younger self.
Hang Yanling finally raised her head and faced her mother in her previous life.
"I want to see how you will deal with me, Hang Yanling, in the end."
"..."
Mother looked up at Hang Yanling's face.
Hatred, anger, despair, misery, depression...
All kinds of expressions that Hang Yanling couldn't help avoiding her eyes flickered across the face of this miserable mother.
She took a deep breath from me, her voice trembling: "Tianqing... died because of you."
"I know."
"No, you don't understand, you don't know anything, you...you are a villain..."
"..."
Hang Yanling didn't refute, but felt it was difficult to breathe.
Mother was still crying.
She wept bitterly.
What is the result of chasing this big dream...
It's nothing more than making Fu Tianqing fly to the top, let Fu Tianqing become the Patriarch...
But her rebellious son chose to give up time and time again before reaching the happy dream ending.
If Fu Tianqing's death last time left her at a loss.
So this time, Fu Tianqing's death had clearly told the owner of the dream about his son's motives.
"If you want to scold you, you can scold you, but what should you do after this?"
Hang Yanling looked at the crying mother, enduring the urge to raise his hand to wipe away her tears.
Repeatedly told myself again and again.
The mother in front of me no longer belonged to me.
She is Fu Tianqing's mother, and she is Hang Yanling.
She is a girl called evil by her mother.
The mother cried silently for a while, wiped away her tears, raised her head, looked at Hang Yanling, and asked sadly: "What do you want now? My son has obeyed you, and I have nothing to do with you... This The Fu family, him, I... have nothing to do. "
"I never wanted anything, I just wanted answers."
Hang Yanling bit her lips lightly: "With your ability, it is not enough to activate such a big dream... Even if you can reproduce all the information in it, driving this dream requires a lot of energy... reincarnation again and again... "
"..."
"Where did the poison you kill Fu Qingzhong come from? He is not a person willing to be poisoned by you, and...why was the second uncle stabbed to death in the last reincarnation..."
Facing her mother, Hang Yanling said it from the perspective of a stranger: "Second Uncle... No, Fu Manying, I stayed with him last night, even if his internal organs are so weak, he shouldn't be you Those who can be killed with bare hands...Fu Manying knows all your plans, and even waited for death willingly in the end. Why?"
This is the biggest question.
Judging from the contact last night, the second uncle knew that there was poison in the food.
He was full of guilt towards his mother, and he didn't want to hurt Hang Yanling, a girl who was also considered a niece to him.
As it stands, he was poisoned to death.
Last night, because he didn't want to hurt Hang Yanling, he cut off his own meridians.
As for what Fu Tianqing said, he was stabbed to death with a knife in the last week without anyone's influence.
The person who can kill him with a knife must be his mother.
and so……
"Why, you want to kill him?"
Where did the mother's anger towards the second uncle come from?
"Why... Could it be, shouldn't he?"
Mother suddenly laughed.
After Hang Yanling asked this question, his mother suddenly showed a crazy side that Hang Yanling had never seen before, after being squeezed to the point of collapse by pain.
"Whether it's him or Qingzhong, does the Fu family have something good?! He told me about the benefits of Fu Qingzhong. I, one day will lead me and Tianqing to escape from this cage of misery, he is the one who gave me the only hope in life... Ah, ah... I know, of course I know that he is a good person , he is a kind-hearted person, but shouldn’t he die!?”
Roaring, crazy.
Mother's eyes widened.
The fog was distorted by her violent mood swings.
"Yeah, he is the most hateful... Whenever I can't hold on and want to kill myself, this good man will always give me a little bit of hope... Watching Xiao Tianqing laugh when playing with him I always feel like I can live another day...he is always a good guy, he always likes to say some empty words that convince me..."
"When I was beaten and scolded by my parents and abandoned on a barren hill, he was the one who brought me to the Fu family... When I was selected as a maid by Qingzuka that day, he was the one who congratulated me on being rich... Qing'er has no hope of cultivation, When I was beaten and scolded, it was he who brought me the wound medicine... When Qingzuka was about to hang me, he stopped me... I was almost free... He always continued my pain and despair, have never been able to bring me out of this sea of suffering!"
"You must look down on me too, right?! You also think I'm too much, don't you? I hate people who are good to me-but I am this kind of woman!! I have lived enough, I have long Enough of this Fu family, this group of lunatics!! I want to die a long time ago...why won't you let me die!!!"
"Five years ago, when you came to the Fu family to make a big fuss, I was at a loss. I watched my Qinger's arm be broken by you!! He has been treated as garbage, why did you send the Fu family My son's debts have been settled on my son!!!"
"And after you left, he came out. He knew you came to the Fu's house and hid on purpose. He didn't leave the Fu's house at all. He obviously just didn't dare to face you!! He had a guilty conscience, but let my son Bear this debt!!!"
"The result... the result? The answer he gave me was...you are also a child of the Fu family...you are also the seed of the head of the Fu family..."
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