It's the Lantern Festival again, and the ten brothers who will play the lantern have been selected long ago. Yi Luo is getting old, and Yang Xin'er is going to get married soon, so this lantern festival has nothing to do with them.Because Yi Zheng is going to go far away soon, the marriage is kept simple, Yang Renxin doesn't care about the wedding preparations, so Yi Ru can only start the preparations, but yesterday Yi Zheng retorted that the wedding date has to be discussed again, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

During this festive season, every household is bustling with activity, but the Yang family is always calm. Yang Xin'er is absent-mindedly making medicine in the pharmacy. His eyelids started to twitch this morning. He is worried whether Yi Zheng regrets agreeing to the marriage.

Suddenly, Yang Xin'er stopped what she was doing, and listened carefully, someone did indeed open the courtyard door and come in.Usually no one would come to the door during the holidays, so he closed the door behind him.

"Why are you here?" Yang Xin'er went out to take a look, and found it was Yi Luo, she felt strange at once.

Yi Luo's face was haggard and gloomy. He stared at Yang Xin'er without talking nonsense, and directly took out the silver hairpin from his pocket. At the same time, he noticed that Yang Xin'er's eyelashes trembled several times. Down.

"Is this hairpin yours?" Yi Luo asked aggressively.

"I haven't seen it before." Yang Xin'er was very calm.

"I wasn't so sure at first, but I suddenly remembered two things." Yi Luo took another step forward, he was half a head taller than Yang Xiner, and his aura obviously overwhelmed Yang Xiner, "I'll figure it out, that year You should be only 12 years old, and your father punished you for stealing ten taels of silver from your home. Many people knew about it at the time, ten taels of silver is not a small amount, where did you spend your money?" The silver hairpin happened to be ten taels of silver. Two, that was also the first time I heard that Yang Xin'er stole money from the family.

"What does it have to do with you?" Under the sleeves, Yang Xin'er secretly clenched her palms.

"The afternoon after you found Changting, what did you look for at the bottom of the valley?" Yi Luo's body was found at noon, and Yi Luo picked up the missing hairpin one step earlier than Yang Xin'er. Something is wrong with Yang Xin'er.

"I just want to pick some herbs. Why, is this hairpin important?" Yang Xin'er looked away slightly.

Yi Luo's eyes darkened, he absolutely didn't believe Yang Xin'er's words, so he just happened to go to the place where Yi Changting fell to collect herbs for no reason.

"I'll give you one last chance. Do you dare to swear to your conscience that Yi Changting's fall off the cliff has nothing to do with you?" Yi Luo thought about it all night yesterday. He was sure that Yang Xin'er had something to do with it, but he didn't It was careless to exclude him.

"What did you say suddenly? First you asked me if this hairpin was mine, and then you suspected that Yi Changting's death had something to do with me. If you dug up these old things, you are here to find my bad luck?" Yang Xin'er put on a face. Unhappy look.

"Tell me, with Mr. Yu's memory, does he still recognize you?" As soon as Yi Luo said this, Yang Xin'er pursed her lips and jaw tightly.

"Oh, I knew there would be such a day." A faint sigh came from behind, and Yang Xin'er knew everything was over when she heard this voice.

"Why..." Yang Xin'er's lips opened and closed tremblingly, and she looked at Yang Renxin in disbelief, obviously she was only a little closer, why didn't even his father help him.

When Wei Chuyang arrived at the ancestral hall in the village, it was already full of people.He came to pick up Han Ying and Yi Luo to celebrate the festival at home. When he arrived, he found that they were not at home. Seeing a lot of people gathered in the ancestral hall, he leaned over and asked, "What happened? Why are they all gathered here?"

"I heard that Mr. Yi's son was killed by Yang Xin'er back then, and the matter is being dealt with inside. Really, it was a good festival, what happened..." Wei Chuyang didn't have the time to listen to that person's complaints, and broke through the wall of people. rushed in.

Yang Xin'er knelt in the center of the ancestral hall. Standing in front of him was the village head and several old people in the village. There was a low sobbing sound from the side. Wei Chuyang glanced over. It was Yi Changting's father and aunt, and Yi Zheng was beside them. , while Yang Renxin stood on the other side with a pale face, not seeing Yi Ru and Yi Shen.

"Yi Luo!" Seeing Yi Luo standing beside him, Wei Chuyang hurried over.But Yi Luo rushed out suddenly, grabbed Yang Xin'er's neck, Yang Xin'er was forced to stumble to stand up, there was exclamation and gasping sound from the crowd, Yang Renxin was also startled, but still subconsciously The steps taken are taken back.The nearby village chief didn't react, it was Wei Chuyang who rushed up and hugged Yi Luo away, and Yang Xin'er coughed non-stop while clutching her neck.

"Calm down first!" Yi Luo couldn't listen at all, struggling desperately.

"Slap!" The strength of the two men was equal, and Yi Luo couldn't break free for a while, his eyes were red with anxiety, and under the confusion, he slapped Wei Chuyang hard on the face. The slap was indeed loud enough, and the ancestral hall fell silent down.

"Yi Luo, what are you doing!" Han Ying shouted.

"It's okay, okay, I'll take him out first." Wei Chuyang pressed his tongue against his cheek, and pulled Yi Luo out with a good-natured look.At this moment, Yi Luo didn't even have the thought of resisting, his hands were so numb that he almost lost consciousness, he knew how heavy the slap he just had was.

Yi Zheng watched them go out, and then returned to Yang Xin'er who knelt down again, and Yang Xiner also looked at him.Yi Zheng felt that Yang Xin'er might really like him, maybe for a long time.

On the other side, Wei Chuyang had already taken Yi Luo home first.

"It was Yang Xin'er who pushed the pavilion down the cliff..." Yi Luo muttered for a long time before opening his mouth.

"I'm fine." Wei Chuyang smiled at him comfortingly.After being together for such a long time, he knew that Yi Luo wanted to express that he was angry with Yang Xin'er and didn't mean to vent his anger on him.

"You're right, he deserves it. I know you just want to seek justice for Yi Changting, but leave this matter to the government, okay? I don't want your life to be committed." Wei Chuyang told Yi Luo He hugged her tightly in his arms and whispered comfort.

"Wei Chuyang..." Yi Luo murmured Wei Chuyang's name.

"Ah."

"Will you stay with me all the time?"

"Ah."

……

Han Ying came back with Zhou Nian, and they saw that Yi Luo's mood had become much more stable, so they mentioned that the village chief had sent someone to report to the officials, and Yang Xin'er was still locked in the ancestral hall.Yi Luo looked calm and said nothing.

This Shangyuan Festival, when such an incident happened, people who had nothing to do with it just said it was bad luck, and they did what they should do, only those few families were suffering.Because of this incident, Yi Lancao didn't say a word when she got home, and she was bored in the room, feeling that she had done something stupid and sorry for her son; It was even worse before; when Yang Renxin went home and faced Yi Ru's questioning, he only said that he was going to leave Qingshan Village, as if he didn't care about his son.

Passing by the locked ancestral hall, Wei Chuyang suddenly felt emotional: Another marriage with a wrong line...

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