Chapter 289: Thousand-year-old female corpse vs. the last warlord (10)
"Dad just now..." Shi Yi noticed the change in Meng Yuanyao's expression.
"I haven't told you about my mother yet." Meng Liangchao patted the sofa and asked her to sit down, then he took out a small photo from his pocket.
"Very beautiful. There is a kind of wild beauty." Shi Yi took the photo and praised sincerely.
"When my mother was young, she was a famous beautiful girl in the village. Many young men came to her house to marry her. At that time, my father was still an unknown soldier who had just come to Yaochuan City from other places. My mother fell in love with him at first sight, pestered him and married him, and gave birth to me. When I was born, my father was already a well-known military leader. He never lost a battle he led, and the casualties were the lightest, so the brothers who served in the army all hoped to follow him." Meng Liangchao took the photo back from her hand and put it back in his pocket respectfully. Shi Yi stared into his eyes, waiting for his next words.
"My mother is beautiful, but she has a bad temper and is impatient. People who live with her can only tolerate her because she is beautiful. When the Japanese invaded, they burned, killed and looted in the village, and many innocent girls were raped. What's worse, they even killed pregnant women and aborted their babies. So my mother held me in her arms and hid in the cellar, even with thick soot on her face." Pain and grief flashed in Meng Liangchao's eyes. "I remember that day very clearly, even though I was only three years old that year. Two Japanese soldiers with bayonets opened the cellar and found me and my mother. One of them wiped the soot off her face with his sleeve, touched her face with a smile and said, ' "Flower Girl". My mother had a hot temper and bit off his finger. Another little Japanese soldier rushed towards her with a bayonet, and her thigh was stabbed and she fell on the straw. The two Japanese soldiers laughed and gestured, and began to take off their clothes and pants. One of them saw me gesture a few times and picked up the bayonet. My mother pulled out a hairpin and stabbed it into his leg. I was very scared, but I didn't cry. When I opened my eyes again, the two Japanese soldiers were dead. One was stabbed in the back of the neck by the hairpin, and the other was directly stabbed in the heart. My mother also died, her eyes were wide open, and her stomach was cut open. She died with her eyes open. "Shi
Yi quietly held his hand, hoping to convey a little warmth to him in this way.
When the housekeeper outside the door heard this, he hurriedly wiped his tears and walked away quietly.
Meng Liangchao's fingers gently stroked the back of her hand twice, his eyes slightly downcast, "It was the housekeeper who risked his life to rescue me. He was also the one who buried my mother's body. From then on, my father hated the Japanese and kept fighting on the battlefield until the Japanese surrendered and withdrew from China. The situation was chaotic, and the brothers who lived in peace supported my father to be the King of Yaochuan, so my father stayed in Yaochuan. There were many women around him, but none of them was brought to me and the housekeeper."
Shi Yi knew that what he needed now was not some verbal comfort, so she hugged him gently.
When she was about to let go, Meng Liangchao's big hand suddenly pushed her into his arms and hugged her tighter.
"I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, once you come to me, don't think about leaving." He had a firm and upright face, thick eyebrows, and deep and dark eyes.
"I won't leave." Shi Yi put her hand on his back, patting it gently like coaxing a child, "I came here to find you in this life. How could I think of leaving?"
Meng Liangchao didn't say anything else, but just hugged her tightly, wanting to rub her into his bones and blood.
Late at night, Yaochuan City ushered in a rainstorm. Adjutant Chen knocked on Meng Liangchao's door himself.
"I am incompetent and failed to get any valuable information from the prisoner." Adjutant Chen bent over and didn't dare to look at Meng Liangchao, because he didn't expect that the man he caught today would have such a hard bone.
Meng Liangchao glanced at him lightly and buttoned the last button, "Let's go. Walk lightly."
"Yes." Adjutant Chen went downstairs first to wait, because he was told to walk lightly, he walked on tiptoes.
Meng Liangchao looked back at the door of the next room, imagining Shi Yi's current sleeping appearance, a satisfied smile flashed across his lips, and he gently closed the door.
Yaochuan Tianlao.
"Chen Yan, we have no grudges in the past or in the present, why do you want to pick on our Meng family?" Meng Liangchao took off his long coat slowly, picked up the longest hollow iron whip next to the rack, and gestured twice in his hand.
Chen Yan, who was tied to the rack, had no good skin on his body, his glasses were crushed on the ground, his fingernails and toenails were pulled out, bloody and blurred, and his expression was ready to die.
"No. Please let him go." Mi Yuyan, who was tied to the rack next to her and did not dare to close her eyes all night, begged in a low voice.
Everyone said that the father and son of the Meng family were cruel, and she thought they were lying. Today, she was in the prison, watching them torture Chen Yan with her own eyes, and she was so scared that she vomited bitter bile.
Meng Liangchao glanced at her coldly, as if he had discovered a new continent, and approached her with a whip.
"What are you going to do?" Mi Yuyan's voice was sharp and full of fear.
"What can I do? You've brought me here..." Meng Liangchao pressed the whip against her chin and forced out a dull smile.
Chen Yan, expressionless, finally turned to Meng Liangchao and whispered, "Come at me if you can. How can you be a hero to torture a woman?"
"I, Meng Liangchao, am not a hero." Meng Liangchao lowered his head slightly and looked up at him who was tied to the rack, and chuckled, "You're just someone else's dog, but you really think you're someone important. Do you know what your superiors are doing after being arrested? They're living a life of singing and dancing, making a lot of money, and sending their relatives abroad one by one. As for the two of you, no one can remember or know."
"Impossible." Chen Yan said fiercely, "They said they wanted to seek welfare for their compatriots, and you are the parasites of society."
"What a naive person." Meng Liangchao put down the whip and raised his head, and Mi Yuyan began to breathe heavily.
"Don't be a seditionist here. You and your father both deserve to die." Chen Yan spat on the ground.
"If it weren't for the marshal, Yaochuan would have been in chaos by now. There would be no such peaceful days. The beggars on the street know how to be grateful, but you bite back." Adjutant Chen gritted his teeth, obviously very angry.
"If you don't believe it, forget it." In contrast, Meng Liangchao's attitude was cold. He put on his clothes and walked out of the prison.
(End of this chapter)
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