The water from the water tower was to be sold to the Hundred-Man Killing Bandits, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many Moon City people. They thought that Li Huguo also wanted to make money to fill his wallet.
So at noon that day, many people came to the ruling hall to protest. But what people didn't expect was that one water tower turned into two water towers at some time. This made those people who came to protest suddenly become two water towers. Became Li Huguo's licking dog.
Everyone rushed to worship, shouting that the messenger of the Moon God was mighty.
The construction of Moon City is in progress. Both the temple and the ruling hall have entered the most important stage of construction, but things are not going well for Li Bufan on the other side.
Li Bufan stood by the lake in a daze. At this time, his mind went blank. Hu Mianmian was his first woman and also his relative, but the fate of the two of them had become so miserable, and he could not accept it.
He didn't go to work that day, but a few hours later, Goudan came over in a hurry. He said with a panic on his face: "Bufan, you didn't come to work today, so I went to the inn where you were to look for you, but... But what happened to you and your wife? She actually..."
"Did you go to the inn where I was?" Li Bufan's eyes were red, obviously he hadn't woken up from the previous shock.
Goudan stamped his feet and said, "You don't know what's going on yet. Go back quickly, you bad guy!"
Li Bufan immediately realized what had happened and ran back immediately. At this time, the sky suddenly became gloomy. It looked like it was going to rain at any time, and the dark clouds seemed to be falling from the sky.
When it's a cloudy day, people's mood will be very depressed, not to mention Li Bufan's mood at this time.
He ran back like crazy, acting like a bull escaping from the cowshed, and soon arrived at the inn. However, at this time, the inn was already crowded with people, and several government servants were at the door.
"Give way!" Li Bufan said.
"Hey, who are you?" The yamen officer stopped Li Bufan, but the owner of the inn said, "This is a man from this family. I'm afraid the couple will have a quarrel, and then... oh, what a karma!"
"Mianmian!" Li Bufan saw Hu Mianmian who was placed on the bed, wearing a wedding robe, but she was already dead. Her face was covered with a red scarf, looking like a bride to be married.
"Why did you do such a stupid thing..." Li Bufan cried. He hugged Hu Mianmian tightly in his arms and cried loudly.
The yamen servant at the door couldn't bear it. He shook his head and said, "Let's go. This is a suicide of love. I guess it was a quarrel between the young couple, and then the little girl couldn't bear it anymore, so she committed suicide... This is a rare thing, but it's strange. Let's go." It’s gone, it’s gone, it’s gone quickly! There’s nothing good to see!”
He began to drive away the onlookers at the door, who were all very sad.
"It's so pitiful. The young people nowadays... are always seeking death and survival... Now, how can such a young girl..."
"You don't know, these two people are fleeing from abroad. The man is working as a busboy in a restaurant, and this woman... sells that... I guess her husband found out about the incident, and then... they had a quarrel!"
A fat woman scolded: "What do you old boys know? If she wasn't forced by life, would she be like this? It's so difficult for the two of them, and you are still here making sarcastic remarks. Do you have any conscience?"
The mother-in-law also helped suppress it and drove everyone away. However, for Li Bufan, these few days were the darkest days.
With trembling hands, he gently stroked the long hair, and slowly took off the red hijab, just like the groom took off the red hijab from the bride's head after the wedding night.
That pale face made Li Bufan burst into tears.
He hugged Hu Mianmian tightly and pressed his cheek against her forehead: "Why did you leave me too... Mianmian..."
He kissed Hu Lianmian's forehead, but at this moment his heart was filled with despair.
Three days later, in a forest outside the city, there was a tomb built facing the sun, with a line of words written on the tombstone.
"The tomb of the good wife Hu Mianmian."
The name was signed by the widower Li Bufan. Although the wedding was not officially held, in Li Bufan's heart, he had already regarded Hu Mianmian as his wife.
He burned a lot of paper money, but his face was still bleak. He murmured: "Mianmian, what I owe you can't be paid back in this life, and I can't exchange it... So I can only pay it back in the next life... I will definitely marry you to the right matchmaker in the next life... "
At this time, he suddenly became confused. Where should he go and where should he belong
He used to be a small captain, but he was happy because he had a family. But since the appearance of Zhao Tianhu, everything has changed.
He came to the West Alley, holding a knife.
The West Alley was very dark, but there were many people there. A drunk man walked towards him. The drunk man was swaying and humming a ditty.
"Stretch out your hand, touch my sister, touch my sister's head, oh, oh..." The drunk man held the wine bottle and took a sip, but unexpectedly bumped into Li Bufan, and the wine suddenly spilled. His own face.
"Who is this! Don't let people drink properly!" The drunk man yelled, but when he saw Li Bufan with a ferocious look on his face, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
"You, you son of a bitch, do you know that a good dog won't block the road? Get out of here, what are you doing standing here, collecting protection money?" the drunkard cursed.
However, Li Bufan thrust his knife into the fat belly of the drunkard. With a bang, the knife penetrated the front and back, and the drunkard's body quickly began to wither, and soon turned into a mummy.
The wine jar that fell on the ground continued to tilt the wine, and Li Bufan walked deeper into the alley with the blood-stained knife in hand.
"Brother, you taught me this sword technique just so that I could kill all the damned people in the world..." Li Bufan said expressionlessly.
He came to the courtyard of a brothel. At this time, the old mother in the brothel was complaining: "Why doesn't that girl Mianmian come? It was so hard for the uncles to wait yesterday!"
Canopy!
The broken door was kicked open, and when the old woman saw the person coming, she yelled angrily: "Who are you? Do you know where this place is? You..."
Boom!
A human head rolled on the ground. Several prostitutes who had just finished their work in the distance saw such a scene. They were all frightened and wanted to run away. However, Li Bufan kicked over the table with one kick and let the table block it. The door.