Volume Three VIP: Fanwai to the North Mingsheng—You came from hell (2)
She seems to be addicted to fighting, scolding you while hitting you.
Your ears are buzzing, and your cheeks are prickling.
When the dean was about to hand you over to the police, a gang of thugs stormed into the orphanage.
They bombed the orphanage with artillery fire and rushed in to rob the dean's office property.
When you want to find a place to hide, you pass by outside the kitchen, you take a match and light the kitchen.
Soon after, the kitchen exploded, the fire burned, and many people died.
You locked the door of the building where the children lived. They wanted to jump out of the window. You lied to them. Soon someone would rush in to rescue them. They just need to stay in the room honestly. Inside, just close the windows.
Those children were burned alive in the building.
This is your second murder...
Gunshots rang out in the town where you live, and mobs in this area staged a coup d'etat against the leaders of the authorities.
The mob and the police exchanged fire in the small town, and many innocent people were involved in the fighting.
You survived in a war-torn small town, looking for food in an unmanned small shop. While you were sitting in the grass gnawing bread, a wild dog rushed over, trying to snatch the bread from your hand.
You stoned the dog to death. Many years later, you remember that you were a person who even dared to bully a wild dog.
Later, you met him.
That day, it was the fourth day you developed a high fever because you ate spoiled food and drank unclean water, and you fell into a pile of dead people.
A man took you out of the dead.
You raise your head and he sees your face.
He smiled arrogantly at you, "The look in your eyes is good."
You have a pair of icy blue pupils, those eyes are full of unwillingness, hatred, despair, and struggle. It is this pair of beast-like aggressive eyes that made this man take you in and recognize you as his. Adopted child.
"Since I'm my son, I'll give my last name, um... You call it Sheng, the saint of the saint, hehe~ Beiming Sheng!"
He knows that you are a ghost, a demon that survived the fire of hell, and he gave you the name "Holy", letting you use your life to mock the world...
Years later, in a small town in Europe, Wei Yang finally lost his mind and his daughter was finally getting married.
Wei Mian opened the closet. She sat in her arms and looked at the snow-white wedding dress hanging in the closet. She finally made up her mind that she was going to get married, and the marriage partner was a person who loved her very much.
The man chased her for two years, and Wei Mian saw in him her enthusiasm for Bei Mingsheng.
She seemed to have met another herself, and finally, under the other's unremitting pursuit, Wei Mian agreed to marry him.
From then on, her life and Bei Mingsheng came to an end.
The Beiming Palace was again controlled by the Beiming Emperor. Wei Yang will no longer go back to loyal to the Beiming Emperor. He took his daughter to escape from the world in this small town, providing medical equipment and medicinal materials for major European hospitals...
On the day of Wei Mian's marriage, it rained lightly. She was wearing a white wedding dress. Wei Yang took her hand into the chapel, and said along the way like Wei Mian:
"Don't be self-willed anymore, let them pass the past things..."
"Dad, where is Bei Mingsheng buried?" Wei Mian asked his father.
Wei Yang moved his lips, not wanting to answer his daughter's question.
"That man, born in hell, naturally returned to hell..."