"Little..." Before the word Xing was called out, the man wearing the cherry blossom mask suddenly came behind Duanmulu, covered Duanmulu's mouth, and detached it from behind a big tree outside the greenhouse garden.
Behind the tree, you can hear Fu Yi and Qian Xiaoxing's conversation, and you can clearly see where they move.
Duanmulu struggled for a while, but the difference in strength between women and men made Duanmulu unable to break free.
"I advise you to stay still, otherwise..." The man had a gloomy look, holding a pistol in his hand, and leaning against Duanmulu's waist.
Duanmulu stiffened, did not dare to move, and stared at the man angrily: "What do you want to do?"
There was a sneer at the corner of the man's mouth, and he looked at the two people standing opposite each other in the greenhouse garden, with a cold tone: "The next thing is going to be a good show, how can I let you interrupt."
Duanmulu was taken aback for a moment and looked at the greenhouse garden, where the small fortunate she missed day and night was inside, and the gloom in her heart for a long time disappeared.
"I advise you not to hurt Xiaoxing, otherwise, even if I die, I will pull you back."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt her." At this moment, the man's eyes suddenly changed, no longer gloomy, and his voice was a little lonely and sad.
Duanmulu looked at the man in surprise, wondering if she was wrong, she seemed to see affection in the man's eyes, although it was only a flash, she saw it accidentally.
And that incident was something that Gong Yejun found in the Tianya Forest, which made him sure of what he was thinking.
"Yi, we found a lot of wolf skins around the villa." Gong Yejun's words made Fu Yi's mind suddenly clear, and he also understood the whole story.
"The people you used of you entered the End of the World Forest when I didn't notice it, and all this is the beginning." Fu Yi looked at Qian Xiaoxing, and said faintly: "It is rumored that the Tomb of the Cherry Blossoms has a wolf as the god, and the End of the World Forest. It is also an undeveloped area, and you use this cleverly to make your people act like a pack of wolves. At the same time, set up a device for the writing board, and this device can make the writing board trip in a short time. It's taking advantage of Duanmulu's trust in you. Am I right, Xiaoxing?"
There was a sneer at the corner of Qian Xiaoxing's mouth, and there was a distressing sadness in her expression: "Really?"
"Xiaoxing, your goal is actually to destroy the rose blossoms in the villa and the rose blossoms in the school, right." Fu Yi looked indifferent. When he knew that Qian Xiaoxing would be in the greenhouse, he realized that her goal was just In order to destroy the rose flower.
"Do you have any evidence that I am destroying Rose Flower, rather than approaching you, gaining your trust, and then killing you."
"Because of the unalterable fact ten years ago." Fu Yi said slowly without even frowning. Because he asked Gong Yejun to check everything about the master of the Tomb of Sakura, but he accidentally found out a wave plan ten years ago, and he was even more sure that Xiaoxing Qian was the master of the Tomb of Sakura.
"Sure enough, they deserve to be the Lord of the Fulong Temple. In order for me to take over as the next master of the Tomb of Sakura, they did not hesitate to hurt lives for this." Qian Xiaoxing looked at Fu Yi and praised without hesitation, with both hands. Suddenly clenching tightly, the hatred in his eyes could no longer be concealed, tears seemed to flicker in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and did not shed a drop of tears.
"So, you killed the former master of the Tomb of Sakura, and just yesterday, you killed Mother Chen who had been with you, right?"
"They are all damned. They blocked my big brother and me. It was because of them that the yin and yang between me and my big brother were separated." The tears in Qian Xiaoxing's eyes could no longer cover up, dripping words from her cheeks. The hands on both sides kept clenching, the nails sunk into the flesh, drops of blood flowed out, the body kept trembling, and the tone became choked: "However, I did not kill them. When I wanted to solve them, They are already dead."
Fu Yi looked at Qian Xiaoxing’s hand, frowning at Zou, walked to Qian Xiaoxing’s side, pulled Qian Xiaoxing’s wrist, looked at the blood in her palm, and said in an unhappy tone: "Are you a fool? ?"
"You..." Qian Xiaoxing looked at Fu Yi with a tearful face. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. She lowered her head lonely, and a bit of bitterness crossed the corner of her mouth.
Fu Yi didn't look up, but took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wrapped Qian Xiaoxing.
For a long time, Fu Yi tied a bow on the back of Qian Xiaoxing's hand, and then looked up at Qian Xiaoxing. He happened to see the bitterness of Qian Xiaoxing's mouth, his brows were a little bit, and a chestnut hit Qian Xiaoxing's head: "What are you thinking about."
Qian Xiaoxing was in pain, raised his hand to hold his head, and pouted: "Why are you hitting me?"
"Because you are not obedient, so you should fight." Fu Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said faintly: "Dare to count me next time and see how I can deal with you."
"Do you believe what I said?" Qian Xiaoxing lowered his head, feeling a little excited and a little scared. For a long time, she didn't hear Fu Yi's reply, and a bit of bitterness came out from the corner of her mouth.
How could he believe her for someone like her who would not hesitate to use friends for his own ends.
She is really stupid, how can someone like her be trusted.
Just like five years ago, Grandpa finally spoke to her before he died.
"Xiaoxing, do you believe in Grandpa?"
"How can a despicable person like you be convinced for purpose and unscrupulous people." The young and ignorant little girl, holding her pen tightly, wrote her most angry words on the writing board.
There was a bit of bitterness at the corner of the old man's mouth, and the blood around his waist was flowing more and more, his face became paler and paler, and the capillaries on the old man's face were almost visible.
For a long time, the old man seemed to be able to know that his expiration was approaching. He looked up at the falling cherry blossom petals on his head and sighed: "Yes, people like me are not worthy of being believed by Xiaoxing. Xiaoxing, although the cherry blossoms are beautiful, life is. It is very short, no one knows when its life will end, so, Xiaoxing, you must live strong."
"Needless to say, I will live as well. I must find my big brother." The little girl's angry cheeks did not show the slightest expression, two small palms, tightly holding an old writing board, seemed to be depressing With the strong hatred in my heart.
"Hahaha, cough cough cough, okay." The old man suddenly laughed a few times, his eyes filled with relief when he looked at the little girl: "Xiao Xing, don't hate anyone, hate grandpa if you hate it, grandpa is sorry for you, Grandpa blocked your emotions, cough cough, right...
The last words fell. The old man who was over 60 closed his eyes and fell quietly beside the little girl. His eyebrows were clenched together. It seemed that there was still something he could not put down. There is nothing to do anymore.
Qian Xiaoxing closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, his eyes were cold, with imperceptible alienation, and turned around, facing Fu Yi: "You go, you will never be able to leave here if you don't go."
"Do you want to give up? Don't you want to find the person in your heart and ask him why he pushed you into the sea and why he would save you." Fu Yi stared at Qian Xiaoxing's back with a torch. The voice was cold, mixed with uncontrollable anger.
Qian Xiaoxing's body stiffened, and the bitterness of the corners of her mouth couldn't be concealed. Seeing the rose blossoms in full bloom in the room, the pain in her heart became more and more intense: "I'm tired."
She once vowed that she would live, and the girl who found her elder brother no longer existed. As the years went by, all the truths were revealed, and when she recovered, she found that the person she was looking for was the mastermind of the plan, and she was indeed the stupidest person in the plan.
When she wants to give up, to find another life. But I found that those white and slender hands were already covered with blood.
Fu Yi's face sank, his eyes gloomy, and Qian Xiaoxing's wrist was pulled, and he left towards the door.
At this moment, outside the greenhouse garden, Duanmulu was sitting on the ground with a face of disbelief. She did not expect that she was just being used by Xiaoxing.
The man took the pistol back in his arms, looked at Qian Xiaoxing with his back to them, and whispered: "Don't hate her, she has actually been in pain these years."
The tears in Duanmulu's eyes could no longer be concealed, and he hugged his knees and cried quietly.
"Ten years ago, the little boy who was only six years old gave her warmth, but on her birthday, he pushed her into the sea. No one knows whether the boy was out of guilt or something, the little boy who had left. The boy returned to the beach again and rescued the young lady. But unfortunately, when the little boy was dragging the little girl to the shore, a high wind wave was rolled up on the sea, and the boy exhausted all his strength to throw the young lady away. Going ashore, but the boy disappeared into the sea."
Duanmulu froze in place, his choking body stopped, his tears stopped, and his head hung down, not knowing what to say.
"Okay, I'm really sorry for kidnapping you just now." The man looked at Duanmulu and said faintly: "I just want you to know. In fact, Miss, she didn't want to use you."