Wanqing paused, clenched her fists, and bit her red lips. She didn't understand what Lian Youyou meant by this! But she couldn't let them die in vain!
She turned around angrily, her eyes wide open and full of resentment: "What do you mean?!" She had to ask clearly.
Lian Youyou's gaze fixed, a cold light flashed across her eyes. She let go of her hand and glanced at Wanqing solemnly: "You killed Ma Guanqun's entire family. What do people think of you? They just think you are a murderer, but they don't know what Ma Guanqun did to you and those people you mentioned!" Lian Youyou's voice was sonorous and powerful. She turned around, held her head high and chest out, with one hand behind her back. Her figure suddenly became proud and majestic in the moonlight.
The fat Buddha secretly raised his head and looked at Lian Youyou. Although he was afraid before, he couldn't help but feel awe when looking at her now, as if he was looking at a majestic Buddha statue standing tall in a pagoda.
Wanqing's eyes trembled and her steps staggered. In the end, she got her revenge, but right and wrong were still reversed!
Lian looked at her solemnly: "What you want to get back is justice. The law governs human affairs. Indeed, because people in your world are fragile and easily tempted by desires, there are corrupt officials who do not do human affairs. In the end, you have to avenge your own affairs. But today, I will give you a chance. I will bring Fu Mingrui to you. I will hold him down and make him listen to every word you say! Let him avenge you, let him get back this blood debt and justice for you and those who died behind you!"
Wanqing stood in the yard, staring at Lian Youyou in a daze, tears flashing in her watery eyes, and she was filled with hatred that was difficult to calm down.
Lian Youyou blinked, turned sideways, and showed indifference on her face again: "Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you. The choice is yours, I don't care. In front of you tonight, there are only two paths. One is to seek justice from Fu Mingrui and take the human path. The other is to take revenge by yourself, perform a blood sacrifice, turn into a moth and take the demon path. It's up to you, it's up to you, I don't care, I really don't care." Lian Youyou waved her hand, as lightly as dusting off.
Wanqing stood in the yard, her body trembling slightly in the night wind.
The Fat Buddha looked worried and his eyes shifted back and forth between Lian Youyou and Wanqing.
A curtain was lifted and Master Yao Guang came out. He also came to get his wash basin and foot cloth. He saw Fat Buddha standing in the hall, Lian Youyou in the yard, and Wanqing who looked struggling and in pain.
The overly stagnant atmosphere in front of him made him retreat silently. Fat Buddha saw this and opened his eyes wide. Sure enough, their family's adults were the best at judging the situation. How much he hoped that Master Yao Guang would stay. With two fat men together, their ability to withstand pressure would be stronger.
Wanqing took a deep breath and slowly loosened her clenched fists. She closed her eyes and let out a long breath, then walked back to the hall step by step with an empty expression, which surprised the Fat Buddha but also made him smile with relief.
"I'll believe in you gods again." Wanqing lowered her head, and her faint voice was like a night breeze that could blow away everything. She sat back at the round table, took the steamed bun that had cooled in front of her, broke it a little, and put it in her mouth. Tears kept flowing.
If it was back then...
She can trust the officials...
If it was back then...
I was able to meet Lian Youyou...
This steamed bun was eaten with Wanqing's tears over the past ten years. This steamed bun carries the taste of the injustice and suffering of her and hundreds of people in her village.
“I’ll go heat it up…” The Fat Buddha couldn’t bear it any longer, so he picked up the steamed buns and cold water in front of Wanqing. When he poured the cold water out of the hall, someone fell down.
"Ah! Why are you pouring cold water on me? My clothes are all wet!" As Yun Xi said this in a depressed tone, Lian Youyou and Fat Buddha looked at him at the same time. What was that white thing he was carrying
Before Lian Youyou could see clearly, Yun Xi shook the water off his robe and walked into the hall. He casually put the things on his shoulders on the table and smiled at Lian Youyou: "Boss, I've tied Fu Mingrui back for you. Enjoy him slowly. Haha." He couldn't suppress his inner joy and jumped to the backyard with a smile.
Lian Youyou looked at the table. Oh my God, she had really stepped on a peach blossom landmine and accidentally saw a man naked.
Fu Mingrui was placed on a large round table by Yun Xi, with his long hair scattered all over his body, a strand here and a strand there. The places that should have been covered became looming under the long hair, which was extremely attractive. The long black hair coiled around his collarbone, chest, and abdomen like little snakes.
The bath towel wrapped around Fu Mingrui's waist had loosened slightly due to the running, exposing his belly button. The lower end of the bath towel had opened slightly, and the roots of his thighs were slightly visible.
An almost naked man was placed on the table, perfectly fulfilling the saying: a beauty is a feast to the eyes!
Wanqing, who was sitting at the table, was so dazed that the steamed bun fell out of her mouth. She looked at the man who was completely covered by messy hair and only half of his red lips were exposed. Was this the Fu Mingrui that Lian Youyou said could bring her justice? Could she have trusted the wrong god again
"Oh! Don't look at what is inappropriate!" Fat Buddha hurriedly put down the steamed bun and threw himself on Fu Mingrui, trying his best to use his fat body to cover Fu Mingrui's entire body.
This pounce almost choked Wanqing on the steamed bun in her mouth. She choked to death before she could get her revenge. Wasn't this scene even more indecent? ! A fat man, pressing on a naked man, this scene was indescribable and unbearable to watch, greasy and heavy, and a bit nauseating.
Lian Youyou hurriedly turned aside: "Fat Buddha, quickly cover him with clothes!"
Wanqing also turned around hurriedly, her cheeks flushed.
Fat Buddha quickly took off his coat and covered Fu Mingrui with it.
Lian Youyou held her forehead in frustration: "What the hell! They tied Fu Mingrui up while he was still taking a shower? They didn't even give him clothes to wear? How can I see this?! What if he wakes up and asks me to take responsibility? There's no way I'm going to marry him!"
Fu Mingrui slowly woke up from a drowsy state after hearing Lian Youyou's voice.
"Go find him a pair of pants!" Lian Youyou shouted, waking Fu Mingrui up immediately.
He sat up suddenly and saw the figure of Fat Buddha running to the backyard in a hurry. His clothes also slipped off because he sat up. Suddenly, the familiar blue figure appeared in his field of vision, and his eyes fell on Lian Youyou's light blue and beautiful back.
Lian Youyou was looking in the direction where Fat Buddha left: "And call Ah Qi out—"
"Miss Lian?" Fu Mingrui had just woken up and was a little confused and a little shocked.
"Hey, it's me." Lian Youyou turned around after hearing the voice. When she saw Fu Mingrui's body, her expression froze instantly. She held her forehead and raised her hand, "Please put on your clothes first, then we can talk."
Fu Mingrui blinked, and looked down at his body in a daze. His whole body immediately turned red, and he jumped up in shock, almost falling off the round table. He hurriedly pulled up the wide robe that had slipped off his waist, and immediately, an unbearable smell of sweat hit his nose, which was definitely a man's.
He was really embarrassed and anxious at this moment, and he had to endure the sour smell. He was extremely panicked. He, Fu Mingrui, had never been so flustered in his life. (To be continued)