The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 256 Twenty Pills
The whole look of a decadent and depraved tramp!
If it weren't for his skinny face, which still retains some peerless beauty, Donghuang Wujue really wouldn't dare to associate this one with the once magnificent beauty.

Shi Chunfeng's teardrops fell from his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, there was a deep sense of strangeness in the familiarity, the tears flowed more and more violently, not just because of those few pieces of pastries.

What could be the reason?Shi Chunfeng didn't know either.

Looking at the reddened eyes of the man in front of her, she felt a little unbearable, quickly wiped away her tears, and comforted softly: "Uncle, don't cry."

Hearing what Shi Chunfeng called him, Jiang Nan's body trembled. The joy in his eyes was replaced by deep shock because of the joy of Zhenbao's return.

Jiang Nan looked at Shi Chunfeng in disbelief, and finally found his voice, but the voice that was once charming like a fairy has become hoarse and harsh due to long-term drinking and drying up, "You, what do you call me? ?”

Blinking his watery eyes, a little puzzled, Shi Chunfeng tilted his head and looked at him, "Uncle~"

Seeing the doubt, puzzlement, and curiosity in Shi Chunfeng's eyes, Jiang Nan felt as if her breath was being choked by a pair of invisible hands. Did she forget herself?
As soon as this idea came out, it almost drove Jiangnan crazy, but he forcibly calmed down, his voice was desperate on the verge of collapse, "Little brat, you, don't scare me. You said, you will never forget Mine. No kidding."

The more he spoke, the crazier Jiang Nan'an became. His two skinny hands clasped Shi Chunfeng's shoulders like eagle talons, and shouted: "Don't be kidding! How could you forget me? How could you! Don't be kidding, don't want."

Seeing the strange man in front of him, Shi Chunfeng's mind went blank.

For a moment, she seemed to be pulled out of her body.

Seeing the man's crazy and crazy appearance, her heart seemed to be frozen by ice.

She saw hot tears streaming from the corners of the man's eyes, and she also cried, but she didn't know why.

Seeing the man in pain, she seemed to be in pain for a moment, but more——

It is indifference.

When looking at the man, it was as if there was a thick layer of ice in front of her eyes, sealing her eyes and freezing her heart.

Seeing him in pain, she didn't care.

Watching him crazy, she doesn't care.

Watching him collapse, she didn't care.

Tilting her head, Shi Chunfeng looked at Jiangnan who was already on the edge of the abyss, and she asked sweetly, "Uncle, who are you?"

There were tears on Xiao Baozi's face.

In Shui Lingling's eyes, there was confusion and strangeness.

One word, one light word...

Completely pushing the south bank of the Yangtze River into the abyss...

A pale smile appeared on the face of the once glamorous man, "Did you forget?"

The hand clasping Shi Chunfeng's shoulder lost strength in an instant, and hung powerlessly by his side, "Did you forget?"

His thin body was like floating duckweed, bumping in the abyss, "Have you forgotten?"

Looking up to the sky and laughing, Jiang Nan'an suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He stubbornly shook off the hands of his subordinates who wanted to help him, and walked towards the distance with a swaying body.

"Forget it! Forget it!"

But within a few steps, he stopped and fell down completely.

Donghuang Wujue looked at everything in front of him, his throat tightened, this...

What's going on here?
Shi Chunfeng sighed, squatted on the ground, and picked up the cakes that fell on the ground, "Poor little cakes, although you can't eat them, I will bury you alive."

After finishing speaking, she held the cake, stood up, blinked her watery eyes, and looked at Donghuang Wujue like a normal person, "Donghuang? Let's go! I still want to eat cakes, you can buy them for me~"

Tears in the corners of her eyes...

Haven't done it yet...

"Chunfeng, don't you remember who that person is?" Donghuang Wujue looked at Shi Chunfeng, and a guess appeared in his heart.

"That person? Who is it?" Shi Chunfeng blinked his eyes, his face was extremely innocent, "Oh~ don't change the topic, buy me pastries!"

With that said, Shi Chunfeng reached out and took Donghuang Wujue's arm, pulling him to buy cakes for her.

However, after walking a few steps, she also paused, and the snack in her hand rolled down her fingertips onto the blood spat out on the south bank of the river.

As if remembering something, but also as if he still doesn't know anything.

Shi Chunfeng loosened his hold on Donghuang Wujue's hand, and unknowingly burst into tears, looking at the blood-stained pastry, "Cake, my pastry."

trembling call.Shi Chunfeng staggered and threw himself on the blood, "I, my, my..."

Like grieving pastry, but also grieving something else.

With a trembling voice, she stretched out her white, tender and lovely fingertips towards the pastry, just as she was about to touch the pastry.

A mouthful of blood spilled from her mouth, and her hand hit the ground heavily, and she passed out.

Donghuang Wujue, who witnessed all this, couldn't believe it, and there were crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.

With trembling hands, she grabbed the medicine bottle tied around her waist. Donghuang Wujue went crazy and poured all the pills on the ground. She counted the bloody pills one by one.

One.

two.

……

nineteen.

twenty……

Limp on the ground, looking at Shi Chunfeng lying in a pool of blood, the corner of Donghuang Wujue's mouth curled up into a smile, but the tears couldn't stop flowing, and his expression was sad.

22 pills, only twenty left.

So good, so good!

Like a walking corpse, Donghuang Wujue, covered in blood, carried Shi Chunfeng, who was also covered in blood, back to Donghuang's mansion.

The moment he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, Donghuang Wujue's feet went limp, and he fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

…………

When Donghuang Wujue woke up, it was already late at night.

Farthest from the bed, a dim oil lamp burned quietly.

The flame of the oil lamp was burning, jumping slightly, like a powerless beast struggling desperately.

"Squeak-" The door was pushed open and a woman walked in.

It's a little flower.

Seeing Xiaohua's movement of wiping her tears with her hand, Donghuang Wujue had no expression on his face, and even less turmoil in his heart.

She was only wearing a white underwear, leaning against the head of the bed, her eyes were empty and her lips were chapped, "How is Shi Chunfeng?" She asked hoarsely.

Xiaohua put the warm water in her hand on the small table beside the bed, "Miss Ten is already awake."

Xiaohua's nasal voice was very heavy, as if she had been crying for a long time, but there was no trace of pity in Donghuang Wujue's eyes.

"Got it." She just said that, turned her head to the other side of the bed, slowly closed her eyes, and let the tears in the corners of her eyes slide down her pale cheeks.

Hollow and cold tears slid down her cheeks, hit the quilt, and disappeared in an instant, only a small water stain proved that there had been a tear here.

Seeing Donghuang Wujue like this, Xiaohua's suppressed sadness poured out for a long time. With a deep cry, she knelt down beside Donghuangwujue's bed and looked up at her, "Miss, miss, what are you doing? Did you go into a coma after entering the mansion, and now the two are awake, one and the other only know how to cry, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)