Chapter 261 The concern is also real
This situation.
How similar.
Speaking without thinking when emotionally excited.
It was exactly the same as when Meng Zhi vented his anger at Ye Xingzhou and threatened to break up with him.
The only difference was that now he was the one bearing the wrath.
It was precisely because of the change of positions at this moment that Meng Zhi truly understood Ye Xingzhou's feelings at that time.
Like sharp thorns.
Even though my heart has long been numb, I still roll on the thorns again and again.
still.
Blood was everywhere.
Covered with sores.
Now, the boomerang finally hit him.
Meng Zhi thought he should explain.
Can.
He didn't dare to open his mouth to argue.
Everything Ren Wangzhu said was true.
How can he find excuses to escape?
His heart cannot be open and honest.
All you can do is stand there and let the other person vent.
When emotions outweigh reason.
Ren Wangzhu pushed Meng Zhi with brute force and he fell heavily to the ground.
His hand hit the bark, scraping off a layer of skin and oozing out a few drops of blood.
Meng Zhi lowered his head.
"Meng Zhi! I really hate you!"
Ren Wangzhu cursed and wiped his tears with his sleeves.
"My brother and I are obviously doing well, why do you have to butt in?"
"Why don't you just stay in the inner sect and be your genius disciple? Why do you have to show up?"
"Tell me!"
His strong nasal tone made it difficult for him to swear, but the emotion of collapse at this moment was extremely real.
The despair in his words was palpable to everyone who heard it.
Ye Xingzhou spoke to Ren Wangzhu.
He was the senior brother who brought him up.
He is also his only relative.
Two orphans without father or mother snuggled together, the older one took care of the younger one, and the smart one took care of the stupid one.
Groping, bumping and struggling all the way, growing up together.
Ren Wangzhu has a possessive desire for Ye Xingzhou.
However, because of Ye Xingzhou's existence, he also opened his heart to accept others.
He is clumsy, he is a failure in cultivation, and he is not smart.
But Ye Xingzhou would never dislike him.
Now that Ye Xingzhou is gone, how can he accept life without Ye Xingzhou?
As soon as the tears were wiped away, they gushed out again like a spring.
Ren Wangzhu cried loudly.
My nose is blocked and the mucus can't flow out.
There is nothing beautiful about crying.
In the courtyard, one person sat on the ground in silence, one person stood in front of the door, and another person sat in the corner crying.
The big wolf looked around, went into the house, picked up a square handkerchief and put it into Ren Wangzhu's arms.
Ren Wangzhu picked up the handkerchief and covered his face to hide his embarrassment.
Covering her face made her cry even louder.
It’s not a handkerchief, it’s a pair of underwear!
The big wolf was so worried that wrinkles appeared between his brows.
He held on to his breath and brought the square handkerchief, but Ren Wangzhu was still crying.
The big wolf was also infected by the cry.
The person who roasted the chicken is dead.
I won’t see him anymore, let alone the roast chicken he takes out.
The big wolf kicked its limbs and started howling.
The husky-like barking sound came out, and the yard suddenly became like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Xiang Xiuyuan looked at Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi lowered his head, revealing his fragile neck.
Ren Wangzhu couldn't stop crying.
Xiang Xiuyuan thought that he should comfort her.
If you want to take responsibility, you won't just leave it alone.
However, he was not like Ye Xingzhou, who was really capable of dealing with this kind of situation.
A clumsy mouth cannot utter words of comfort.
The words that took a while to organize were not suitable for the current situation.
In the end, only three awkward words came out.
"Stop crying."
Xiang Xiuyuan squatted down, took out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped the tears from Ren Wangzhu's face.
His face was covered with tears and snot.
He didn't mind and cleaned it up patiently.
Ren Wangzhu hunched his shoulders and curled up in a ball in the corner.
"Stop crying."
Xiang Xiuyuan said it again.
Ren Wangzhu raised her eyes, looked at Xiang Xiuyuan with tears in her eyes, biting her lips to hold back the tears.
But I still couldn't help it.
"Brother Xiang, I don't have any more brothers."
Xiang Xiuyuan opened his mouth and uttered a few words awkwardly.
"I will take good care of you from now on."
"I can take care of myself, I just want my senior brother." Ren Wangzhu buried his head between his knees.
"You always leave me alone."
"Everyone thinks I'm stupid."
"You don't take me anywhere."
"I was alone, waiting at home day after day."
"I've been waiting for you for a long, long time before you came back."
He spoke in a muffled voice, accusing everyone with every word.
"I won't fall behind. I've been practicing very hard."
There was a strong sense of grievance in Ren Wangzhu's last sentence.
Xiang Xiuyuan fell silent.
Meng Zhi was distracted by the scratch on the back of his hand.
Behind me is the magnolia tree.
Ye Xingzhou said that he buried a birthday gift for him under the magnolia tree.
Under the swing, next to the tree roots, there is a trace of new soil.
His hands and fingertips fell on the new soil and dug it up bit by bit.
The soil was very loose and it was easy to dig a hole.
A wooden box covered in dirt appeared.
There was a hint of ripple in Meng Zhi's eyes.
He stared blankly at the wooden box in his hand.
It took him a while to react, and he raised his hand to wipe the dirt off the wooden box.
Press the box latch and the wooden box opens.
A peace lock pendant is placed quietly in the box.
Made of pure gold and finely crafted, the back of the peace lock is inlaid with Meng Zhi's name.
Meng Zhi tightened his fingers and locked Ping An tightly in his palm.
This moment.
The emotions that faded away in the past few days came back like a surging tide.
Memories of the past flashed before my eyes.
My heart suddenly ached so much that I couldn't breathe.
Meng Zhi covered his heart.
His body couldn't stop shaking due to his rapid breathing.
My vision suddenly became blurry.
Large drops of crystal clear water fell on the wooden box.
If the days ago could be described as cloudy, the delayed emotions now are like a violent storm.
Meng Zhi could no longer control himself and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Blood splattered on his sleeves, mixed with tears.
As the world spun, Meng Zhi fell backwards to the ground.
Blood was mixed together, and wounds were intertwined.
"Meng Zhi! Wake up!"
In an instant, Ren Wangzhu stood up quickly and ran to Meng Zhi in a few steps.
He injected the little spiritual power in his body into Meng Zhi's veins bit by bit.
The tears that had just stopped flowed again.
"Meng Zhi, I don't even have any senior brothers anymore. Are you going to abandon me too?"
Xiang Xiuyuan took the patient's pulse and said, "You are anxious and worried. You need to rest."
Ren Wangzhu sobbed, carried Meng Zhi in two steps, opened the door and put the unconscious person back on the bed.
He turned his head and said to Xiang Xiuyuan, "Brother Xiang, please take care of Meng Zhi. I don't want to see him for the time being."
The hatred is real, and the concern is also real.
Xiang Xiuyuan pursed his lips and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I, I want to hide under the covers and take a nap."
He said he was sleeping, but he was actually crying.
Ren Wangzhu covered himself with the quilt, wrapped himself up in a ball, and cried like a baby animal.
Xiang Xiuyuan lowered his eyes.
To this day, Immortal Wujian has not appeared.
The one who died was his own disciple, but Feng Wujian didn't even show his face.
Ye Xingzhou's three senior brothers showed up and stayed at Mengjiaxiang for a few days.
He didn't know what Immortal Wujian was thinking.
Ye Xingzhou was taken in by Elder Zuo on behalf of Immortal Venerable Wujian.
The death of someone who should have been superfluous would not attract any attention.
Xiang Xiuyuan felt mixed emotions.
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