Chapter 305

Gong Yueyue was immersed in her love and worry about her husband at this time. Hearing He Yong scold herself so much, she couldn't help blaming herself. Holding his head tightly in his hands, he murmured, "it's me...... It's my fault... "

However, the South Korean side standing by the window couldn't help telling the truth: "general he, you misunderstood your wife. My wife was badly hurt two years ago and forgot many things. Recently, I slowly recovered my memory. "

After that, he stated the scene of encountering Gong Yueyue in Cangzhou again. He Yong suddenly realized it and was extremely embarrassed: "I see...... I made a mistake“ It's not that He Yong misunderstood Gong Yueyue, but that the general's wife was a master who didn't play cards according to Zhao Li from the beginning.

Gong Yueyue also has some self-knowledge. In her marriage with Zhao Changyuan, she let go wantonly every time, and he painstakingly retained her. So no wonder the people around Zhao Changyuan think she is unreliable.

She skimmed the bitter corners of her mouth, added some hot tea for He Yong, and softly comforted, "don't say that. You must have had a lot of hard work to protect my husband these days. I appreciate it“

He Yong held the tea cup in both hands, bowed his head and said, "the general is a hand, foot and benefactor to me. He Yong will not hesitate to be a cow or a horse. It's evil. Thanks to him, the general can live until now“

At this point, with his memory, he unfolded that unforgettable past one by one.

It was one afternoon one month after Gong Yueyue disappeared......

"Zhao'er, it's been more than a month. If she were still alive, she should have come back“

Zhao Xiong's words didn't make Zhao Changyuan numb. There was no change in his pale face, but he was stunned by Zhao's mother Liu sitting by the bed waiting. She put down the soup bowl in her hand, took her husband and hurried out of the house. As soon as she stepped on the stone brick in the corridor, she couldn't help complaining angrily: "how can you say such words to him? Don't you know your son? If the girl is really gone, he, he can't live“

Zhao Xiongwei's back leaned weakly against the wall, reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, saying helplessly, "but anyway, it will be faced sooner or later. What's the difference between him and death“

Liu wiped his tears and said, "then you can't stimulate him! If anything happens to my son, I won't live! Oh, oh, oh... "

He Yong stood in the room closest to the door and listened to Mr. and Mrs. Zhao's words in his ears. He could not help sighing in his heart. Now Zhao Changyuan's torture of his parents is actually torturing his parents.

Thinking of this, he reluctantly glanced at the corners of his mouth. As soon as he raised his eyes, he collided with the worried eyes of evil Shao. He guessed that evil was the same as he thought.

The silence in the room was broken by Fang Zhiwen's voice: "general, do you have something to say to me?"

The crowd looked around and found that Zhao Changyuan was staring at Fang Zhiwen by the bed. His eyes changed and seemed to want to say something.

He Yong walked forward and hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, his heart softened and took off the silk cloth stuffed in Zhao Changyuan's mouth.

"Let me go“ The little general who hasn't said a word for a month has a hoarse voice, which can hardly be distinguished from his voice.

Fang Zhiwen bit his lips in embarrassment and stepped aside.

He Yong scratched his scalp and said helplessly, "general, don't be embarrassed. I don't dare to untie you without the command of the general“

Zhao Changyuan's eyes moved a little dull, glanced at familiar faces, and finally fell on Tian Hai's face. Tian Hai sucked his nose and muttered, "young master, don't look at the small ones... If you have any mistakes, the small ones can't afford..."

Zhao Changyuan didn't seem to be going to spend more words, but prayed for everyone in his sight with a heartbreaking look.

Du ruotong's eyes were red and swollen. He glanced his face to one side and couldn't bear to look at him again.

The sixth aunt pulled her face and rejected him: "you don't have to look at me, I won't be soft hearted! Who made you have to look for life and death... "

Before the words fell, a figure quickly walked to the bed. In the stunned crowd, he tore the rope from Zhao Changyuan's feet.

"Evil boy“ The sixth aunt screamed.

He Yong plans to reach out to stop each other.

Evil Shao threw away the rope in his hand, glanced faintly at the people around him, and asked coldly, "are you going to tie him all your life?"

He Yong said angrily, "there's no way! You're messing around“

The evil young man was also a little angry, raised his voice and replied impolitely: "he is a man, not an animal. He knows what he is doing! If he wants to die with all his heart, can he live if you bind him“

This sentence made the people present speechless. For Zhao Changyuan, who is pure in heart and rigid in nature, coercion and imprisonment do not play a role at all.

Seeing that the people were silent, he planned to untie the rope in Zhao Changyuan's hand, but his action finally stopped in the middle. He had to be careful about each other's life. What's more, the big white goose is really a wonderful flower. He looked into each other's desperate eyes and said frankly, "I know your pain. Even if we say more, we can't alleviate your pain. But when you think about it, do you have the heart to let your parents bear it once? "

"Ten thousand steps back, you can't care about others now. Your life is better than death. I can understand that you just want to go with her. Because I also know what she gave up for you. "

Speaking of this, he found a strange look in Zhao Changyuan's stagnant eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly. On that sleepless night in the desert cave, he couldn't believe and had to believe the myth that spanned thousands of years told him by that strange woman. Gong Yueyue, a woman, was like a wonderful life separated from the world. Every move, word and deed are incompatible with this era. If she is vulgar, illiterate and has no quality, she is more knowledgeable and magnanimous than any woman he pan Jingyuan knows. If she is learned... She can't even write well

But with his understanding of Gong Yueyue, he believed that she would not be bored enough to make up such a strange story to deceive him. So he knew how precious their fate and feelings were. Comparing his heart to his own, I'm afraid he will be crazy today. Who can replace such a unique person?

Thinking of this, he found that Zhao Changyuan was looking at himself motionless, with a complicated look in his eyes. There is shock, more displeasure.

Is this guy still jealous at this time? Evil Shao sighed helplessly in his heart, but said: "because of this, as her husband, you failed to protect her, but you don't even plan to avenge her? How can you face her? "

Zhao Changyuan's complicated look finally solidified at the moment.

Evil little secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the other party had listened to him“ I said so much. It's up to you to do what you want. "When you finish, untie the knots in front of you one by one.

But after his muttering words, he heard a dull sound of footsteps behind him. His heart and liver trembled slightly. He turned his head nervously. A tall figure walked towards him slowly against the sun.

The figure was so familiar that little tiger recognized him at a glance: "young master, why are you here“

Zhao Changyuan didn't speak. He approached the tomb in silence. His mourning clothes rustled with the pace.

Little tiger is worried. Now there is no one around. If the little master can't think of it and cut his throat to his wife, how can he stop it?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help raising his eyelids and secretly glanced at Zhao Changyuan's face.

The original handsome face is now bloodless. Empty eyes, dark lips, thin cheeks...... This scene is very much like the one who went on a hunger strike in Luoyang.

Little tiger was very sad, but he didn't know what to say to comfort his master. Can only timidly squeeze out a few words: "young master...... You have to take care of yourself... "

Zhao Changyuan didn't look at him. He still stared at the lonely tomb in front of him. He only said faintly, "go back. I want to be alone."

Although the boss of Huzi was worried, he didn't dare to disobey Zhao Changyuan face to face. He could only quietly retreat to a place invisible to the other party and hide behind the tree to avoid accidents to his master.

Zhao Changyuan sat cross legged in the distance, motionless in the face of his wife's stone tablet. Huzi held the trunk of the big tree in front of him and waited motionless. Suddenly, he noticed that something seemed to fall gently on his hair. He looked up and startled him......

The leaves above his head circled and fell towards him like rain. As soon as he looked up, he rushed to his face and couldn't hide.

"Ah, bah, bah...... "Poof..." He shook off the fallen leaves in embarrassment and kicked the trunk angrily. He thought that it was probably the birds living in the tree. He looked up to see what was going on. A smiling face came into his sight.

"Master pan." Tiger recognized the man's identity at a glance. Thinking in my heart, this guy is the only one who has leisure and leisure to tease people at this time.

Pan haoshao sat on a branch with a branch in his mouth, looked down at the little tiger and said "Shh..." Gestures.

The little tiger immediately understood that the evil young master was probably worried about Zhao Changyuan, so he squatted on the tree and watched from a distance. Now, the young man's uneasy heart suddenly relaxed a lot. Evil young man seems to be out of touch and dead. In fact, he is really first-class and reliable.

Imagine the rumor of the people in Luoyang - "no more than Zhao Shao and no more than two shaos."

Now it is precisely this evil young man who guards the most glorious and excellent man in Luoyang without complaint and regret. Times change, how can we not teach people to sigh.