Duan Zhishaohua

The spring is getting stronger, the willow branches in the house have sprouted new buds, and the flowers are newly blooming and fragrant.The sun shines every day, sprinkled a lot of brilliance.

Looking up at the golden light in the sky, I just think it will be another day.Duan Shaohua counted the days, and couldn't even feel the warm sun above his head.

It has been seven days since Xin Ruoyuan left. During these seven days, there has been no news of Xin Ruoyuan.Waited and waited, but there was not even a letter of safety.

Unable to wait for a few words, Duan Shaohua changed from anticipation to worry at first, and even wanted to go to Yangzhou in person after thinking about it several times, but Cai Qing persuaded him to stop when the idea just came up.

"Young master, don't worry, the business matters are so difficult for the young master. Maybe it's a little more difficult this time, and it will take a little longer."

Although Caiqing's words are consoling, they are more of a belief in Xin Ruoyuan.The firmness in the words made Duan Shaohua feel ashamed after hearing it.

Even Cai Qing believes in Xin Ruoyuan so much, how can he fall behind.

Although he gave himself enough encouragement, Duan Shaohua would think of that day of farewell from time to time, that sudden bone-chilling chill.The cold that penetrated to the bone and blood even made him lose his normalcy.

Just thinking about it for a moment, the confidence that was built up with great difficulty will completely collapse again.

Begging day and night, I only hope that Ruoyuan is safe and well.

Counting the days, Xin Ruoyuan once said that it would not exceed half a month at most, and even if he could not return to the capital smoothly, he would always send someone to inform him of the progress.If you wait any longer, a few more days will be enough.

Accompanied by Caiqing, Duan Shaohua finally waited for the news amid such anxious waiting.

It was a sunny day, and the air was filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, as well as the sweetness of nectar.Completely, it is a day that makes people feel warm and beautiful to the bone.

Counting, this is the tenth day of waiting.When he heard that there was news, Duan Shaohua's heart that had been hanging for a long time finally let go.

All he can have is happiness, after this time, he and Xin Ruoyuan can finally stay away from this place completely.

Full of eager anticipation, Duan Shaohua rushed to the hall in a hurry, but unexpectedly it was Caiqing who came to meet him.

Caiqing got the flowers earlier, and she came from the flower hall.Her eyes were reddish, her expression was anxious, her lips trembled slightly.But obviously, Duan Shaohua didn't notice her absent-minded appearance.

He was still immersed in joy, and was about to walk out the door immediately, and said, "He's back, it's half a month faster than he said, and the matter in Yangzhou has been settled? Is he okay, but Thinner?" After sending out a series of questions, seeing that Cai Qing never answered, he simply said, "Forget it, he must be exhausted, I'll go and see him first."

Duan Shaohua was about to leave, but Cai Qing quickly blocked in front of him, and couldn't hold back anymore, tears streaming down his face.

"What's the matter?" Duan Shaohua was stunned by her sudden shock, and then felt uneasy, "Or, he was injured, the business has not been resolved, okay?"

Duan Shaohua was also in a hurry and wanted to leave, but Cai Qing suddenly knelt down and began to cry loudly.

"Young Master, Young Master!" Cai Qing knelt down, crying with tears all over her face, "Young Master is dead, Young Master is already dead."

The voice of crying, ambiguous with tears, why can I hear it so clearly at this moment.

Duan Shaohua only felt a bang on the top of his head, the blood on his face disappeared, and he almost couldn't even stand upright. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat, "What did you say?"

Caiqing sobbed repeatedly, "Master, he, the young master had an accident on the road, and even brought the carriage and fell off the cliff. It was the hunters on the mountain who discovered something was wrong, and then found the wreckage of the young master."

Every word of this sentence is so powerful that it knocked Duan Shaohua back again and again, and he fell down with a sway.

It seems that everything has become empty, Duan Shaohua can no longer hear and see clearly, all he knows is that Xin Ruoyuan is dead.

He couldn't believe it, but Cai Qingwan would not lie to him with such a thing.

In this world, only Xin Ruoyuan will never abandon him, but this person is dead.

With a burning pain in his heart, Duan Shaohua stood up abruptly, and ran away from the door.

He walked faster and faster, his heart beating wildly, and he finally arrived at the flower hall.

Looking at the servants and maids in the house from a long distance away, Duan Shaohua didn't dare to see if there was sadness on their faces, he couldn't walk anymore.

It's just that sooner or later, you have to face it.

The vines in the hall are bone-chillingly cool, two stretchers are placed in the middle, covered with white cloth, cold in the eyes.

Duan Shaohua's face turned pale, and he walked forward holding his breath.One of them, even though it was a broken body, was very familiar to him.

The same ink coat and folding fan, but they have been smashed to pieces.The flesh and blood turned out, and the bones were clearly visible, shattering all the chic, romantic, and romantic moments he had during his lifetime.

No matter how broken they are, Duan Shaohua will eventually recognize them.

There was no lack of crying in the hall, the maids and servants were mixed together, some were crying for real, and some were crying dryly.Regardless of them, the closer Duan Shaohua got, he could already smell the unique smell of broken flesh and blood.There was sourness in his eyes, and he finally shed tears.

He was called Meiyu Wuxia when he was alive, but he didn't expect to end up being torn apart and die so miserable.

The heavy grief fell, and the bubbling pain of being stabbed in the heart, Duan Shaohua cried out fiercely, and his eyes hurt even more.

Like his wreckage, their dream of traveling around the world will never come true in this life.

Duan Shaohua cried several times until he fainted, but he didn't know who it was.

The sadness was thick, and everyone was crying all over the place.After a long time, Duan Shaohua finally regained some reason, "How did they fall off the cliff? Didn't they follow the official path? Why did they go off the beaten track, and why did they reach the cliff!"

I don't know who answered, but the voice was also full of deep sadness, "Because halfway through, the horse pulling the cart suddenly went berserk, so I ran away from the official road."

"Nonsense." Duan Shaohua flatly denied, "How can a good horse go crazy."

No one answered this time, and I didn't know how to answer.

People have already gone, so what's the use of pursuing these things.It is already a crime to let Xin Ruoyuan's wreckage be exposed to the public for no reason, and what can be done now is to take care of his funeral.

However, some servants still cast strange glances at Duan Shaohua.In the past when the young master was around, he was considered half the master in the house, but now that the young master has gone, what attitude should he take towards him.

However, these matters are not up to them to decide, and I believe that my family will come out to solve them when the time comes.

Pale mats wrapped the entire mansion, Duan Shaohua was dizzy, and couldn't see clearly more and more.

In the end, Caiqing, who was also sad, helped him into the room, and the joy that he had been waiting for was gone, and there was boundless sadness in the cage.

Entering through the window, it is still so warm and golden.Duan Shaohua's eyes were blurred, and he even hated such a beautiful sunshine.

Xin Ruoyuan is already dead, so what's the use of such a happy life.

As long as he lost his mind for a moment, Xin Ruoyuan's ferocious body would immediately appear in front of his eyes.The blood dripping like that is horrible.

He is a person like a fairy in the sky, even if he leaves someday, he should be peaceful and peaceful, but in the end, the gods have no eyes, and let him fall into such a cruel place.

Suddenly, Duan Shaohua's eyes gathered a fierce light, and the blood boiled and churned in the thin blood vessels, pouring up one after another, almost oozing out from the gap between his teeth.

If it is really a natural disaster, it is indeed inevitable, but if it is a ****!

Squeezing cold and sharp from his throat, the name that Duan Shaohua wished he could never mention again, "Pei Jing!"

Cai Qing, who was silently holding back her weeping, immediately fell to the ground when she heard this.

"Prince Jing." Cai Qing murmured, but also with a trace of certainty.

"The young master died strangely, could it be!" Cai Qing fiercely covered her mouth, not daring to speak any more, shivering.

Duan Shaohua seemed to be calm again, "You also know the strangeness of his death, the letter came just the day before we were going to leave, and then he had an accident, how could it be such a coincidence, so punctual!"

Excessive force caused the nails to sink into the skin and it was hot and painful, Duan Shaohua seemed to be unaware of it.All he knew was that it must be Pei Jing, only him.

Thinking that Prince Jing is vicious and vicious, there is nothing he can't do, even though he is not in the capital now, his minions are still there.

Without any evidence, without a single witness, Duan Shaohua was so sure that he only recognized Pei Jing.

Or the hatred for him from the flesh and blood, or the fear that he has experienced personally, that is so certain.At the same time, Duan Shaohua's lips and teeth were cold, and his chest was full of coolness.Xin Ruoyuan's today is all his crimes.

His whole body felt cold, as if a steel knife had sliced ​​through his body, and the chilling coolness poured down from the top of his head and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.Duan Shaohua trembled, his chest twitched, and the fishy sweetness rushed into his throat, almost spitting it out.

Accepting his fate, he swallowed the fishy smell with hatred.Xin Ruoyuan's death was directly or indirectly related to him.

Pei Jing, he is really vicious to this extent.

Like a venomous snake spitting out letters, like a poisonous pus bursting out from the bottom of my heart.Duan Shaohua hates and pains extremely.He endured for two years and hid for a year. He tried all kinds of forbearance with a knife on the head. In the end, he didn't even want a man's self-esteem.In the end, the future cannot be saved.

There will never be anyone in this world who can help him like Xin Ruoyuan, but he died because of him.

There is no way ahead, and retreat is also a dead end.

He already knew that he couldn't get rid of it, but he refused to accept his fate.And now, it's the result.

Duan Shaohua smiled sadly, he should have accepted his fate long ago, he should have accepted his fate.

He was so sad that he couldn't add more, because Xin Ruoyuan disappeared, and it was his way forward.

There was a "plop", the sharp sound was like a silver needle piercing the brain, intersected with the continuous pain, almost fainting from the pain.

Duan Shaohua lowered his eyebrows and looked, the crying woman under his feet was Cai Qing.Her pretty face was contorted, her white teeth opened and closed, "The young master died so unjustly, the young master must not sit idly by."

Sen Leng's words hit Duan Shaohua's face just right.All his hatred was suppressed in an instant, and it calmly merged into a small stream with a long history and no waves.

No matter how difficult it is, the road must go on in the end.If the destiny doesn't care about him, then he doesn't have to care about others.

The author has something to say: waving chicken panties for a sense of presence, a new hole has been opened, although there is only a short chapter, but it has brought together a lot of high hopes, so readers, please throw a soap before leaving, okay? ( fog).I hope all my dear little angels will take a look along the way. If you are pertinent, please leave a favorite, and I will accept it if you leave a comment. Even if it is soap, I will happily bend over and accept it in chastity pants. . . .