The wind was a bit loud, and Chongming's words were blown away.

The old man took two steps closer, leaned forward and asked, "What did you just say? Who killed your mother?"

Chongming glanced at the old man, then turned to look at the grave in front of him, and said: "She and I are both from Darong. We look different from you, have different living customs, and have different beliefs. In your eyes, we are aliens." People, we also feel that we are aliens. I don’t care what you think. They are just a group of barbarians. But I am from the Central Plains and a descendant of the Darong royal family. But my mother married you and you gave birth to a child. Slowly Slowly, she integrated into you and became just like you. I said that sooner or later we would go back to Da Rong. She said that she already had a family here. I said that you should not forget your identity. She said that identity would only It will cause her death."

The old man frowned, "Your mother just wants to live a peaceful life. What's wrong with her?"

"Of course she is wrong!" Chongming shouted angrily, "She is my mother, and she should always stand in my shoes and think about me. I shouldn't be trapped in that place, I should grow wings and soar in the sky."

"But she always told me not to think wildly and to accept my fate. When the kids in the neighborhood bullied me and called me an alien dog, she just told me to endure it. I was born nobler than you, so why should I endure it."

The old man clenched his fists, "The kid just scolded you a few words, and you killed him?"

Chongming narrowed his eyes, "He deserves to die!"

"You bastard!"

The old man became angry and slapped Chongming, but Chongming slapped him away with no force. However, the old man was pushed back several steps by a strong force. Thanks to the support of his youngest son, he did not fall. .

"You traitor! White-eyed wolf!" The old man yelled angrily.

Chongming smiled and said, "I have never regarded you as my father, and you have never regarded me as your biological son."

"I treat you sincerely!"

"Really, but I killed that kid, and you beat me up without asking why, and wanted to send me to the clan leader to be punished. If he were your own son, would you be so heartless?"

The old man straightened his back and said, "I can!"

"Oh, how hypocritical!"

"You were only ten years old, but you beat people to death until they were bloody and bloody. You were like this at a young age. You can do it better when you grow up."

"My mother also complained about me, but she still took me out and ran all night without even breathing. At that time, I was not afraid, I just felt happy. What my mother cared about most was me. We escaped to Fengdu, and my mother will The jewelry I brought from the East Palace was pawned and I bought this small courtyard. Although I didn’t go back to Darong, I still feel very happy when I think about living here with my mother in the future without having to face that grassland and you arrogant and vulgar people. Happy. But she wanted to leave me here alone, so that she could say that what she could do for me had been done, so that I could take care of myself. I was only ten years old at that time, and she wanted to leave me, saying that I could take care of myself. Fend for yourself!"

Speaking of this, Chongming's face showed anger and grievance, "She wants to go back. She said she already has a family there, with a husband and son. She abandoned me and chose you. I thought we were real relatives. , but it turns out that in her heart, I am no longer as important as you."

The old man threw himself on the grave and hugged the grave, as if he was holding his wife in his arms.

"I complained about you at the time, but I was more worried, so I took my son out. We have been looking for you all these years and never gave up." The old man cried.

The young man also cried, "Mom, I have never given up looking for you."

Looking at the painful father and son, Chongming laughed, "It's really touching. She desperately wants to go back. You have been looking for her for many years."

He turned around and walked a few steps into the night. Where the moonlight could not reach, he was alone. Then he turned his head, with a smile still on his face, which sent chills down the spine in the darkness.

"I cried and begged him, calling my mother again and again, but she still insisted on leaving. Oh, so I killed her and buried her here. As long as I don't leave, she can only stay with me."

The old man looked at Chongming in shock, "Did you kill your mother?"

"I killed her."

The old man stood up and rushed towards Chongming, "You beast, you are so rebellious, you actually killed your mother!"

Chongming twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes were cold. Seeing him like this, Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Sure enough, the next moment, the old man fell to the ground.

He was twitching and wailing in pain, but still wanted to struggle to get up and kill Chongming.

When the young man saw this, he was startled and hurriedly went to help his father, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The old man thought of his son and pushed him quickly, "Quick, run away!"

Young didn't know what was going on, but at his father's urging, he stood up and took two steps back to the door.

Chongming sneered coldly, "Now that you're here, it's better not to leave."

He shot out a poisonous needle, and the young man fell to the ground unprepared.

The old man looked at Chongming with panic on his face. At this moment, he realized how terrible this man was and how unlucky they were to meet him, "Fei Shi... don't hurt him... he is your biological brother... you have to hate me... ...Just kill me...and spare your brother's life..."

Chongming sighed faintly, "I mean well, I will send you down to reunite with my mother."

"Let your brother go..."

"My father is the crown prince of Darong. He is the direct descendant of the first empress. If that man hadn't used despicable means, my father would have been a pilgrim. As the eldest son, I will definitely be made the crown prince. As for him, he is a vulgar person. How can you be a barbarian worthy of being my brother?"

The old man pointed at Chongming and said bitterly: "You will have retribution!"

"Oh, am I wrong? I am not wrong! The neighbor kid scolded me, and it was him who was wrong, so I killed him. My mother wanted to abandon me, and it was her who was wrong, so I killed her. And you, If you want to kill me too, I will kill you. What's wrong with that?" Chongming clicked his tongue and shook his head, "You are the only one who has justice in this world, so I deserve retribution."

While he was saying this, the old man and the young man died in agony.

The snow fell heavily and soon covered them with a layer of snow.

Chongming stood for a long time, then called Hongzhu and asked her to give him a shovel while he dug a hole next to his mother.

Because it was winter, the ground was frozen, making it difficult to dig a hole. But Chongming was very patient, digging bit by bit. When Hongzhu wanted to help, he even drove her back to the house.

Liu Yunxiang put down the window and lay down on the Arhat bed. He shivered suddenly, not knowing whether it was because of the cold or something else.

After she fell asleep, she felt a cold air coming on her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure sitting on the other side of the Arhat's bed. She was startled and quickly sat up with her arms propped up.

"scared you?"

Liu Yunxiang exhaled and said angrily: "What the hell are you pretending to do in the middle of the night!"

Chongming sat cross-legged on the bed, "I buried them both. I dug the hole myself and buried them with my own hands. Isn't that the most benevolent and righteous thing I've done?"

The corner of Liu Yunxiang's mouth twitched. He killed the person. He said this as if he was very kind and righteous.

But why did he come to her room to talk about this in the middle of the night?

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