Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

After the dawn is not necessarily the sun.

The weather in August is always changing.

rainstorm.

Lightning like a silver snake.

Thunder like bells and drums.

The heavy rain washed away the bright red blood, the rusty smell of blood.

Jiang Chen was walking on the street, and when he was approaching the city, the white clothes gradually showed their original color.

Now, he just wants to buy an umbrella.

He walked quite steadily, not at all like a man with a broken bone.

Those who knew about his injuries were wondering how Lian Chengbi stood up.

Xiao Shishilang was thinking too.Although he did not take Lian Chengbi's life away, he broke several important bones of the human body.Logically speaking, Lian Chengbi could no longer stand up easily.

But when he stood up, Xiao Shishilang would not make any more moves.

For a person who practiced martial arts, his dantian was destroyed and his bones were broken. This kind of punishment is enough.

He couldn't kill Lian Chengbi.

The city gate has just opened.

Pink or white umbrellas bloom like flowers on the streets of the inner city.

When people hold umbrellas and pass by Jiang Chen in a hurry, they will also be a little surprised.

Because of the heavy rain, and because he didn't hold an umbrella.A noble young man with a handsome appearance walked in the rain like a drenched chicken without an umbrella, which really surprised them for a while.

Jiang Chen was about to leave the city again. He walked not slowly, at least for a seriously injured person. He walked through the city.

The rain dripped down and hit his face.

There is no umbrella, it's just that no one wants to sell an umbrella, and selling an umbrella to a loser.

Lian Chengbi is too famous these days, so famous that many people recognize this face.

Falling into the hands of Xiao Shishilang, all his evil deeds were exposed, and the son of Wugou Villa, Lian Chengbi, became more famous than before.

Maybe Xiao Shishilang didn't do it on purpose, maybe he just wanted other people to be wary of Lian Chengbi. In short, when Lian Chengbi's actions were exposed, the people who had been against him all day would not say anything, and even the ordinary people below Hate it.

When these rumors came out...

They feel that they believe in the wrong person.

They felt that the chivalrous sword they had gifted had gone to the wrong person.

They felt that Wugou Villa's 300 years of loyalty and wisdom had been defeated by Lian Chengbi.

Jiang Chen walked for a long time and left the city, only to see a dilapidated tea shop, the old oil-paper shed was smashed and crackled.

Sleek wooden table.

A haggard tea drinker.

The old tea shop owner.

Two liters and a bowl of tea, cheap ones seem hard to catch the eye.

Jiang Chen pulled out the jade crown that bound his hair, and put it on the table.

The long hair fell down and dripped water.

He looked down at the bowl of tea in front of him, which could even be said to be cloudy. He picked it up and took a sip, with a calm expression on his face. He didn't say yes or no.

Perhaps for such people, there is no difference between tea and water, let alone good tea and bad tea.

Seeing him like this, the gray-haired master shook his head and sighed.

A good young man, but his behavior is so unruly, with disheveled hair, it seems that he is seriously injured, seriously injured...

Although the owner of the tea shop is not from the rivers and lakes, places like tea sheds are often favored by people from the rivers and lakes. His tea shoppers are familiar with all the news of love and hatred. Of course he can see that this haggard but The young people who don't hide their demeanor are just people from the rivers and lakes.Naturally, at his age, he also knows that only when a person is extremely hurt, will he do things that are not in line with his identity.Look at this young man, he is dressed luxuriously and has an extraordinary bearing. It is obvious that he is not an ordinary poor man who can only hide from the rain in this tea shed.

Such a son of a noble family came to his small tea shed alone in the rain to drink not-so-good tea, he seemed to be another frustrated person.

It's just that people who can drink tea instead of drinking when they are frustrated are rare.

Jiang Chen put the teacup down.Closing his eyes and frowning, he sorted out his thoughts.

The slightly yellowed tea leaves were ups and downs in the rough tea bowl, and the heat was rising, and his calm but bloodless face was faintly reflected in the rippling water waves.

The sound of raindrops splashing on the ground and eaves pierced into the ears.

Deep sky.The figures on the street gradually disappeared.

They must have all gone home.

Home……

The world is so big, why call it home?

On the desolate streets, thunder roared, and the rain was still pouring down.A sound of hoofbeats came from far and near.

Poplar and green willow were wearing coir raincoats, tied their horses to the willow tree at the door, and chased after them. They said, Lord Shaobao, you are the owner of Wugou Villa after all.

Wugou Villa?

An innocent gentleman?

Is that Jiang Chen?

Jiang Chen just answered them, "No."

The owner of the tea shop was overjoyed when he heard the name of Wugou Villa, but when he heard the name of the owner again, he remembered the recent rumors in the neighborhood.

How cruel and merciless is Lian Chengbi.

He glanced at Jiang Chen and then again, but he didn't dare to step forward to confirm, so he had to wink at the waiter.

The waiter put the gray sweat towel he used on his shoulders, walked over in two steps, and asked respectfully but mockingly, "Are you the young master of Wugou Villa?"

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the bowl of tea with a calm expression.

Baiyang Luliu unconsciously took two steps back, a little afraid to look at his expression... Although he looked very calm, Baiyang Luliu could feel that he was not as peaceful as he appeared.In fact, they came here because the master of Shaobao had lost his martial arts, and there were many enemies in the world, so they were worried.

The two looked at each other, and they also saw the doubts in each other's hearts. That Xiao Er was just asking about the identity of the young master?

They suddenly remembered the current rumors in the world about the young master's style...

It took a long time before Jiang Chen gave an answer that didn't seem like an answer, "What's the matter?"

The waiter in the shop immediately changed his face, and said in a panic, "Ah... the villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai! Even the owner should not be offended, but this tea shed is small, I am afraid that even the owner's big Buddha can't be accommodated, and let the owner move it! Turn right outside the door and enter the city, opposite to Xilan Lane, Hongbin Restaurant, which only accepts distinguished guests."

Jiang Chen was silent, he stood up and left the tea shed.

Behind him, Xiao Er threw the jade crown out of the tea shed, shouting, "Young Master Wugou! We, a small teahouse, can't afford the money of a ruthless person!"

The jade crown slammed against his feet, splashing muddy water all over the ground, staining the bloody white clothes washed away by the rain.

Bai Yang and Lu Liu turned their heads and were about to teach the children a lesson, but they turned around and took two steps, when they looked back, the Young Castle Master had already gone far.

They stared at the shop waiter, then at Lian Chengbi, and had no choice but to chase after him.

The white jade crown is in the muddy water, and the rainwater hits it silently, and it may soon smash it into the mud.

Jiang Chen naturally knew that the waiter in the shop threw it on purpose.

Deliberately before he went far.

Poplar and green willow looked at him cautiously.Now that the young master's skills are useless and he is seriously injured, the most important thing is to quickly return to Lianjiabao for treatment.That Xiaoer also doesn't know good from bad!

They looked at Lian Chengbi's expression again, but they didn't see any emotion.He seemed suddenly unfathomable, almost more intimidating than ever.

How could Jiang Chen express any emotions for this.

How can an insignificant person who only dares to add insult to injury to an ant take it seriously.

ridiculous.

The world is so ridiculous.

When a good person makes a mistake, he is extremely evil, and when a bad person does a good deed, he is extremely good.

That being the case, why do you want to be that good person.What is the meaning of the eyes of the world to him.

With Jiang Chen's strength alone, it is all right to build a Wugou Villa, why do we need the inheritance of the original owner!

Poplar and Green Willow persevered, "Young Castle Master!" They looked very distressed, "Don't you have the heart to watch the villa fall into the hands of others!"

Jiang Chen said coldly, "As long as this other person is not Shen Bijun." At this moment, he suddenly felt that Ximen Chuuxue, which he met a long time ago and folded in his hand, was also a useful sword. If he came, he would definitely be able to kill Xiao Shishilang. very interested.

Both Baiyang and Luliu were stunned, and said hesitantly, "But Master Young Castle, what about the collateral disciples?"

Jiang Chen said calmly, "That has nothing to do with me."

"Young Castle Master!?"

"At the beginning, the owner and his wife entrusted the villa to us. For decades, we have supported the young master to manage the villa. Could it be that the young castle owner is so cruel!"

"Hmm..." Jiang Chen paused for a moment, then he suddenly smiled, "Maybe the two housekeepers still don't know..."

Bai Yang and Lu Liu were startled by this smile.In such a cloudy and rainy weather, he can still laugh easily, freely, laughing... mocking...

I heard him say in a calm and even gentle tone, "Two years ago, when the romantic and suave thief fell in love with your ex-wife, there was a future Wugou Villa girl in your wife's stomach." Owner……"

Poplar Lvliu was stunned immediately.

When they came back to their senses, the white clothes of their young castle master had disappeared into the misty rain and fog in the far street.

little Master? ?

What about the little master now?

Isn't that all dead?

Two years ago, Shen Bijun was rescued by Xiao Shishilang, and fell in love at first sight almost strangely.After she disappeared for a long time and came back, the original owner was worried about her, but he refused to ask her because of his gentlemanly demeanor.As for this lady, she also cared about her ladylike demeanor.

The news that Shen Bijun was pregnant at that time was learned from Hua Ruyu, one of the Twelve Incense Lords, when Lian Chengbi took over Tianzong.

Shen Bijun was pregnant, but she jumped off the cliff to die for Xiao Shishilang.Love is not martyred, it is just the loss of an unborn child.

What did Shen Bijun think at that time?

Jiang Chen could probably guess.

It was just an unborn child.

It was just a child with whom she had no real emotional connection.

Maybe she'll breathe a sigh of relief.For Xiao Shishilang.

How does the so-called providence beautify this young child who had to die because of the love between them?

It says that maternal love is spontaneous.But a mother's love also needs to be cultivated, and a mother will not be sentimental for long at the death of an unborn child.

Therefore, in the original plot, it is normal and reasonable for Shen Bijun to say that he jumped off the cliff to repay Xiao Shishilang's kindness.

It's ridiculously reasonable!

It's ridiculous to be a couple for life.

Searching through the memory of the original owner, Shen Bijun once said that a sincere and dedicated relationship is needed.

Ah.

If you love this kind of thing, the shelf life is really short.

Jiang Chen didn't plan to move Wugou Villa, let alone Shen Bijun.

For many lifetimes, no matter who he is, anyone who has fought against him will always know that he is good at using everything, and never leaves a way for the enemy to retreat.

Many opponents said that he is a devil!

He is indeed a ghost, and he is also a ruthless and lonely ghost.

Send people to hell first.