illegitimate child

Luo Jinnian was a big celebrity in Shangjing in the past, regardless of the details, regardless of good or bad reputation, he was able to bear a full name in Shangjing.Coupled with his aggressive beauty, his frowns and smiles captivate the soul, and his domineering and wild words make him even more beautiful. As long as he sees him, that person, that attitude, that eye, and that eyebrow will all come into people's mind. You can't forget him, and you can't bear to forget him.

Wang Fuyang has been to Shangjing, so he naturally recognizes Luo Jinnian, but now Luo Jinnian is really down and out, with lumps of yellow mud hanging on his face, making his nose and eyes blurred, if Wang Fuyang can recognize this There is no need to go down the mountain to return to Wang's house, it is the right way to go out to set up a fortune-telling stall under his master's instructions.

The two had their own thoughts at this time. Seeing that Song Ling was bleeding and unconscious, Wang Fuyang was anxious, but the murder weapon was still stuck in the victim's shoulder, and the pommel was still in Song Ling's hand.He couldn't figure out the relationship between the two for a while, even if he said they were enemies, he didn't look like them carefully, the victim didn't look fierce after being stabbed, but the perpetrator first let out more breath and less breath.

For a while, he was thinking of finding an excuse to take Song Ling away first, and for a while, he was thinking about how to close the case. It couldn't be brought to court and had to be settled in private.

Luo Jinnian thought simply, what is the relationship between these two?He embraced the man in his arms again.

Wang Fuyang has always been decisive, and in a moment he had an idea - to take people away first.Enduring the pain, he tried his best to stand up straight, raised his hand and made a bow, "Brother..."

It was the salute that made him lose the opportunity, and Luo Jinnian gave him a fierce slap in the face just after he uttered two words, "I don't care who you are or who this person is, he rushed up without saying a word and first made me wrong." If you recognize someone else and then draw your dagger to commit murder, you see how this matter should be resolved.”

"Brother, this matter is indeed..."

"Stop," Luo Jinnian cut off the words: "This man stabbed me in the heart with a dagger. In order to prevent you from reneging on such a serious injury, I will take the culprit away first, and let him go after I recover from the injury." After finishing speaking Without waiting for Wang Fuyang to reply, he stood up from the mud pit, gently lifted Song Ling's back with one hand, hooked his calf with the other hand, picked him up and left.

"Stop, stop! Shuzi!" Wang Fuyang couldn't catch up with his legs and feet. He watched Song Ling being snatched away so angry that the veins on his forehead burst out, and the three corpses jumped violently.He sort of recalled that Song Ling was always what that man wanted.

Luo Jinnian's heart was beating extremely fast, and the person in his arms was as light as a cloud, with a pleasant smell of cold fragrance, both the bone-chilling cedar and the dark fragrance of cold plum, this fragrance made him addicted, the injury on his shoulder no longer hurts, and after rubbing it The injury is no longer hot.He took a deep breath and let the cold fragrance linger in his lungs, until he was about to suffocate before he was willing to spit it out.

Luo Jinnian didn't know what was wrong with him, so uncontrollable and so fascinating.

These two people are evil fate, a curse, a rotten marriage, and the names and surnames forcibly engraved on the Three Lives Stone against the principles of heaven and ethics.

Under the lovesickness tree, Yuelao makes a marriage for someone who is destined, and the red thread tied on his little finger will bring the two together even if they are separated by mountains and seas.But Luo Jinnian and Song Ling had no relationship or relationship at all, because Luo Jinnian suddenly looked back at the bridge, and from then on, he was shocked and sinking at the same time.

So what if there is no red line?Along the way, manjusawa are blooming romantically, who said that the flower of the dead can't be a red line?

The fate of the two was forced from the underworld, and they were destined to be entangled from birth to death.

Song Ling has actually regained consciousness. His leg hurts badly. Osteolytic disease tortures him all the time. Even fainting is an extravagant hope.Osteolytic disease is the most ferocious executioner, it wants you to watch how it eats away your blood and bones bit by bit.Conscious fatigue and physical torture made Song Ling wander between sobriety and madness. He opened his eyelids and looked up. The spring was hazy, Luo Jinnian's bouncing broken hair and transparent fluff, everything was so beautiful.

He leaned against Luo Jinnian's chest and rubbed it, and said to himself, that's all, how dare he live up to the heaven-sent dream, and fell into a deep sleep.

At the Xiaolianshan Dockyard, the boat that Luo Jinnian hired has already arrived. The boatman paid the boat fee and went ashore to enjoy himself. Now there are only two people left on the boat, Wang Ju and Xiao Shuanzi. Wang Ju led Xiao Shuanzi to play on Xiaolian Mountain first. By accident, he did not meet Luo Jinnian.Little Shuanzi ran and jumped on the mountain, wasting his energy recklessly, until he was so tired that he couldn't move his fingers before he reluctantly went down the mountain.

At this time it was already deep in sleep, only Wang Ju and the boatman were left to watch the boat.

Wang Ju sat on the bow of the boat and played chess with the boatman. The boat was parked against a small pier. On the shore was a flat and wide road. A small shed for pedestrians to rest their feet.Wanderers and ladies wearing veiled hats come and go in an endless stream, which is very lively.

At the end of the road, there are rolling Xiaolian Mountains.

Wang Ju was distracted, half on the chessboard and half looking at Xiaolian Mountain.

All of a sudden, the chess in Wang Ju's hand landed on the messy chessboard with a 'snap'. The boatman who was playing against him was already at a disadvantage and was about to lose. The old men are merciful."

Wang Ju didn't say a word, but the boatman was suspicious and called again, "Old Wang?"

Wang Ju looked at the figure approaching the dock step by step from the road, and his heart and lungs almost stopped beating. Who else could be besides Luo Jinnian who was half blood and half mud with a 'corpse' in his arms?In addition to fear and worry, there was also a sense of fate in his heart——finally, this little bastard who disrespected Confucius and despised the rules finally committed a life lawsuit!

"Old Wang? Elder Wang!" The boatman called out several times, seeing that Wang Ju seemed to be a clay bodhisattva without moving his eyeballs and just staring blankly in one direction, the boatman withdrew his eyes and muttered, "What are you looking at? "He also followed Wang Ju's line of sight and looked over.

The Mud Bodhisattva shook the mud and became popular again. Wang Ju seemed to have an eye on the back of his head and covered the boatman's eyes very quickly. Xue didn't change his clothes, and even carried the corpse around the market, for fear that others would not know that he was the murderer.

Listening to the screams on the shore one after another, the excitement is big enough.

Wang Ju confessed his crime in his heart, but the most holy teacher forgave him, and the student had absolutely nothing to do with the murderer.

Luo Jinnian has sharp eyes, and from afar, he saw Wang Ju standing on the deck, poking his head, wondering what he was looking at. He was knocked downhill by the daring mud legs and ate a mouthful of ashes, and then he was stabbed indiscriminately by a person who appeared out of nowhere .According to his temperament, it was a fluke until now, when a wave of evil fire rushed out, he shouted at Wang Ju who was standing at the bow: "Old Wang! You are still looking at the excitement, hurry up and call some people!" Someone come down and help."

When Wang Ju heard him yelling, his spine shivered for a moment. Seeing the people on the shore looking at him with terrified eyes, he hurriedly picked up the boatman, and urged in a loud voice: "Hurry up, let's go!"

The boatman was not stupid, he had seen Luo Jinnian go on a boat, and his heart was clear, the one on the boat and the murderer were in the same group, so they were not willing to wade into the muddy water, so he broke away from Wang Ju's hand and ran away.

What a joke, why don't you run away and wait for someone from the Wang family to beat him up and send him to prison for the crime of collusion?

Wang Ju let him go, his facial features twisted and threatened in an instant: "To lease a merchant ship, you need to go to the shipping company to sign the contract, and he is the one who signed the contract with the red button!" Wang Ju raised his hand and pointed at Luo Jinnian.

The boatman seemed to have been stabbed, and did not move.

"Just leave my old man and run away. To tell you the truth, the contract is with me now. I will be the first one to come out when I am arrested by the government!" Dare to leave real information, the contract was indeed signed, but with a carefully prepared fake identity, Wang Ju relied on the boatman's ignorance of the inside story, and he was relentless in intimidation and threats.

The boatman turned around and glared at Wang Ju, and stopped talking nonsense, lifted the anchor, took out the oars and rowed desperately.

Their small boat had only two cabins, and soon the boat ran away in front of Luo Jinnian.

The tourists on the shore had been frightened by Luo Jinnian for a long time, and there were only a few who were not afraid of death squatting in the corner to watch the play. Luo Jinnian was waiting on the shore with the old god in his arms. It seemed that Wang Ju would come back.

Sure enough, the painting boat only took three shots, and then turned around in despair and turned back.

Wang Ju peeked out one eye from the cabin, gritted his teeth and said, "Come up for me!"

Luo Jinnian seemed not to be afraid of death, he carried the person on the boat slowly, and when he got on the deck, he turned around and smiled grinningly at the few people who were hiding on the bank watching the theater.

He thought he was chic and handsome, but he forgot to consider his honor at this time, and the only difference between him and the evil ghost was whether he could breathe.

The few onlookers were terrified by his smile, thinking that this lunatic had gone crazy and wanted to slash with a knife, and they were so frightened that they froze and ran for their lives with their buttocks between their legs.

After entering the cabin and putting the person on the small couch, Luo Jinnian half squatted down and stood by the side of the couch staring at the person in a daze, gritted his teeth at times, snickered at times, pinched the person's cheeks, the texture was as smooth as silk that couldn't hold his hand.Luo Jinnian twirled his fingertips and still felt unsatisfied, so he began to pinch the person while he was asleep, until his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't give up.

He was also tired, so he simply sat cross-legged in the cabin, with his chin resting on his forearm, staring at the sleeping man and muttering, "You stabbed me, how should I pay for it..."

Wang Ju leaned against the cabin door to see him acting, and murmured: "I'm so crazy, I'm fucking with a dead body." The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had heard that there is a kind of people who are born with eccentricities and don't love living people. Only love the dead.Xiao Jing, no matter how many girls he signs to send him here, he always has something to say about the girls, sometimes he says his nose is big, sometimes his forehead is short, but none of them catches his eye.

Could it be that he doesn't like being able to breathe?Wang Ju breathed a sigh of relief, this is too strange!

But it’s not a good idea to always place the corpse like this. Wang Ju silently recited the Ming Wang Heart Sutra to strengthen himself, then walked into the cabin with his eyes closed and said, “Xiaojing, how do you deal with this corpse? Let’s talk about it, and did you deal with the murder?” He was discouraged again, “Forget it, so many eyes saw you, it’s useless to deal with it, you are already a sure-fire murderer, we still take advantage of the official If you haven't come, hurry back to Liuzhou!"

Luo Jinnian almost laughed angrily when he heard Wang Ju's words, and turned his head, "Wang Chizheng, are you still human?"