Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 285 "Death in a Strange Town (16)"

Speaking of Zhou Zhichen's 20-year life course, it is not an exaggeration to say that "fate has a long way to go".

As soon as he was born, the Taiping Army broke into Jinxiu Town, and they did all kinds of crimes, burning, killing, and looting wealthy households, so his father, Zhou Baoguo, the head of the Jinxiu Zhou Mansion at that time, was unfortunately killed by the chief of a small army that invaded Jinxiu Town. The family fell from the richest man in Jinxiu to the bottom of the mud.

It plummeted, that's all.

The old man of the Zhou family couldn't bear such a blow, and followed in his son's footsteps and passed away with great sorrow.

At that time, some people called Zhou Zhichen a "disaster", but they were all reprimanded by Mrs. Zhou, who was protecting the cubs.

It's a pity that after the age of three, he gradually showed that he was different from ordinary people. He didn't like strangers, he didn't like to talk, and he liked to be in a daze.

All kinds of "flaws" shocked Mrs. Zhou, and the Zhou family prospered again under her control. Unfortunately, she is only a foreigner, and only her son can inherit the Zhou family in the future. The reality gradually made her despair, especially the foreign doctor. When her son was diagnosed with a so-called "mental illness", she completely lost hope in him...

He was the flesh that was cut out of her heart, but he made her a mother who was hurt for 20 years.

Originally, she thought that life would be better if her son married a wife and had children...

Looking at these mobs who were about to make a move with unfriendly eyes, Mrs. Zhou made up her mind and let go of the last bit of reluctance in her heart. She secretly calculated the journey of the servant who brought the rescuers, deliberately delaying the time, "Okay, okay, I promise you, But you have to wait first, I will send people to open the warehouse to release the grain."

"Mrs. Zhou, don't play any tricks..." The thin man with particularly greedy eyes took out a dagger at some point. The sharp blade of the dagger was just against Zhou Zhichen's fair and clean neck. One point can make his arteries bleed, "Ma'am, you have also seen that if you don't give our brothers food, the knife in my hand will not have eyes!"

Zhou Zhichen didn't seem to feel the pain, and his expression was still indifferent. He remained silent, but the brilliance in Hei Liang's eyes became weaker and darker.

He's just slow to react, he's not a fool...

Seeing his mother's subtle reactions, Zhou Zhichen pursed his lips, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The victims shouted words such as "grain" or "eat enough food", disorganized and undisciplined, or wandered around the Zhou Mansion, or lazily spread out at the gate of the Zhou Mansion, greedily waiting for what the Zhou Mansion would say. All the food offered...

Mrs. Zhou didn't go anywhere, she still stood straight at the door, like a tall and straight pine tree, not only guarding Zhou Zhichen, but guarding the entire Zhou Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhichen didn't resent her. He knew that his mother was the one who protected the entire Zhou Mansion. He knew from an early age that he was of no use to the development of the Zhou Mansion. It was normal that his mother didn't like him.

It's just that he misses his wife a little bit.

I miss her beautiful smile, her curved lips, and her sweet breath...

A sound from the wooden barn broke the calm atmosphere in the Zhou Mansion.

The victims panicked in an instant, and when they looked at Madam Zhou again, her eyes were visibly ruthless, the middle-aged man's heart was ruthless, and this bitch actually cheated!

"Put down your weapons and raise your hands to surrender. You don't want to be shot in the head by Mu Cang, right?" Mrs. Zhou said, "As long as you let my son go, and never embarrass the Zhou family, how about I let you go?" ?”

"Old lady, you're dreaming!" The middle-aged man became ruthless, wanting to punch Zhou Zhichen on the head, his arm was bulging with veins, and the scar on his face was extremely hideous.

"Bang—" a wooden barn sounded.

The middle-aged man's head was shot through, his eyeballs were bulging, it seemed unbelievable, but his body slowly fell down...

A small group of government guards carried wooden warehouses and mercilessly shot at the victims who were about to riot.

"Bang bang bang—" Several victims who led the riot were unwilling to die.

The rest were terrified by the thunderous strafing, and they all fell silent, wishing they could huddle into a ball at this moment.

"Mrs. Zhou." The chief rescuer who was brought here nodded at Mrs. Zhou, and he waved his hand, "Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Mrs. Zhou, who had no time to speak, was terrified by the scene in front of her.

Unexpectedly, that thin and small man was extraordinarily ruthless, he was one of the leaders of this riot, he would definitely not escape death, but he would have to hold a back when he died! !
With his right hand, the blade pierced Zhou Zhichen's delicate skin directly, and traces of blood seeped out from the wound. He roared, "Smelly bitch, I want your son to die!"

His eyeballs were bulging, and the veins on his hands burst out. Zhou Zhichen wanted to struggle in vain. Unfortunately, he, a frail young man who never liked sports, couldn't break free from the hands of the madman who was bent on murdering. On the contrary, he accelerated his own death.

The thin man cut Zhou Zhichen's artery with a dagger, and at the same time, a bullet pierced his head directly.

The blood gushing from the neck intertwined with the bursting from the head, and splashed onto the skirts of the people around.

"My son—" Mrs. Zhou yelled sadly—

With a three-inch golden lotus, she exerted all her strength, staggered and pushed the stunned victims away, and fell directly beside her son. The blood on his neck couldn't be covered. She trembled and carefully explored her son. snort.

"son--"

"son--"

Zhou Meng, who sneaked out in men's clothes, suddenly saw Zhou Zhichen lying on the ground covered in blood, and his head hurt immediately.

There was a burst of dizziness in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground...

……

When Zhou Meng woke up again, it was already midnight.

"Miss, you're finally awake!" Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Meng was confused, "Well, where's Zhichen?"

However, she was answered by awkward silence.

Zhou Meng struggled to sit up and patted her head. She remembered that Zhou Zhichen, its husband, had fallen into that pool of blood.

She never dared to underestimate the power of the hungry victims. God knows how many people have been driven crazy by the power of hunger from ancient times to the present, from the peasant riots in the Qin Dynasty to Li Zicheng in the late Ming Dynasty.

However, she never thought that such a terrible power would happen to her, and she was the closest pillow person in this dynasty.

She shivered deeply.

……

White silk was hung up and down the Zhou family, and Zhou Zhichen's coffin lay horizontally in the center of the auditorium.

Mrs. Zhou sat by the coffin day and night, weeping secretly.

She regretted it, regretted it, her love...

"Mother, let's have some food." Zhou Meng was also dressed in filial piety, her hair was tied with white cloth strips, her face was haggard, her eyelids were red and swollen, and she looked too sad.

Mrs. Zhou waved her hand, "I have no appetite, you can take it."

"Hey."

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes, staring at her belly, thoughtfully...

　The sad and hateful Mrs. Zhou>﹏
　　
　
(End of this chapter)