Chapter 345: Despair, No Hope for the Afterlife
Concubine Yue shook her head desperately, her eyes fixed on the dagger in Wei Qingyan's hand, and saw that Wei Qingyan really chopped the dagger towards Miss Liang's ankle without hesitation.
She finally nodded.
She recruits!
She recruits!
She recruits!
Seeing that Wei Qingyan's dagger had just stopped, Yuepin breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.
If my daughter loses her feet, her life will be ruined.
The most important thing was that she understood that even if she didn't care about her daughter's life or death, the evil ghost would raise the dagger towards her again.
The pain in her hands and the fear in her heart left a yellow stain under her body. Yuepin, who had been pampered for half her life, became incontinent!
When she nodded, Qing Wu released her mute control, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I will tear you into pieces and grind your bones to ash!"
She didn't know whether Wei Qingyan was really possessed by Fu Zhuzhu, but she heard those words clearly and understood what they meant.
But I dare not believe it, let alone think about it too deeply.
"Yes, we killed you."
Concubine Yue said in a trembling voice, "But why did you break into my palace? If you hadn't discovered what happened between me and your father, how could we have killed you?
You know our secret. If we don't kill you, and you spread the news, your father and I will be the ones to die. We can't do anything about it, so you can't blame us."
"I went to your palace because the palace maids told me that Qingwu invited me to your palace to see the Mermaid Bottle. She went there first, and I went to look for her. How could I have imagined that my father would be there too?"
Liang Fuzhu in the porcelain vase said angrily, "I said I would keep it a secret. I know the seriousness of the matter. If I tell anyone, it will implicate the entire Liang family, as well as the lives of my grandparents and brothers.
I knelt down and begged, promising that as long as you stopped contacting me, I would swear on my life that I would never reveal a single word to anyone. You pretended to believe me, but then you made me faint.
After hearing these words again, Wei Qingyan's heart still ached. She seemed to be able to feel Liang Fuzhu's pain, so she was extremely angry when she relayed these words.
After hearing her words, Yuepin's face, which had turned pale with fear, turned completely blue-gray.
Someone actually led Liang Fuzhu to her palace. For all these years, she always thought that she had entered by mistake. When she thought of a certain possibility, her body trembled violently.
"Only the dead can keep secrets. Even a three-year-old knows this. How dare we put our lives in your hands?"
Yuepin shouted at the top of her lungs, "You should understand this. You shouldn't blame us. If you have to blame someone, blame the person who led you to my palace."
It turns out that she and Liang Yongan are also pawns.
She suddenly pointed at Qing Wu and said, "It was her. She must have tricked you into going there. She was the one who killed you."
"Bullshit." Qing Wu couldn't stand it any longer and cursed. She grabbed Yuepin's hair and slammed her head to the ground. "If I had known about your affair earlier, you wouldn't be alive today."
Qingwu felt very upset. She never expected the truth to be like this.
She had never liked Concubine Yue. Even she herself was unwilling to go to Concubine Yue's palace, so how could she invite Fu Zhuzhu over? However, she did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of her.
A line of clear tears rolled out of Qingwu's eyes.
"You're still trying to quibble." Wei Qingyan roared, "If you really don't trust me, you could just kill me, but you chopped me into pieces one by one.
Do you know how much pain I am in? I am in so much pain that I wish I could die immediately. I have never longed for death so much before, but I can't die. You start from my hands and feet and cut them off bit by bit.
I want to scream, but I can't. You've blocked my mouth. It hurts so much, so much. How can there be such pain in this world? And how can there be such cruel people like you?
The pain from the past drove Liang Fuzhu crazy. The wind was blowing hard in the yard, and it sounded like a wail in people's ears. Just like the truth, it was heartbreaking.
Yuepin was so frightened that her teeth chattered, but she still did not forget to defend herself, "It was the palace maid beside me who said that only by chopping a person into pieces while they are still alive, after they die, will their soul be incomplete, and they will be frightened by the cruel means and dare not seek revenge on us.
If we kill you, you will definitely seek revenge on us. We are just protecting ourselves. We are just protecting ourselves. This is the human instinct for survival.
You are the jewel in the crown of the Zhenbei Marquis's Mansion. If you die in the palace, it will definitely cause an uproar. How can we deal with your body secretly? We can only chop you into pieces and hide it in a porcelain vase for the time being.
We were also forced into this situation, with nowhere else to go. You have always been sensible, you should understand our difficulties, you know we didn't do it on purpose...ah..."
The old marquis drew the sword from the waist of his guard and cut off Yuepin's other hand like lightning.
His eyes were bloodshot. "You beasts worse than pigs and dogs, I will chop you into pieces with my own hands."
But his hand holding the sword was grasped by Wei Qingyan, who shook her head, "Grandfather, they are not worthy of dirtying your hands."
The evildoer will be punished, but never at the cost of other people's lives. If revenge causes the Marquis of Zhenbei to be charged with murder, Liang Fuzhu will probably have no desire to reincarnate.
These words "grandfather" made the iron-willed old marquis bend his back and his eyes turn red. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
But somewhere else, the dull sound of a wooden board hitting someone was heard, followed by a muffled groan of pain.
Everyone turned to look and saw that it was the old lady who could barely stand. She was holding the wooden board used to punish Miss Liang Er, and was hitting Liang Yongan hard with it.
It was only two hits in total, but it took all the old lady's strength. As she fell backwards, she cried out heartbreakingly, "Zhuzhu, my Zhuzhu, my grandmother's heart aches too..."
Wei Qingyan was the person possessed by Liang Fuzhu at this time. Before the old marquis, he teleported behind the old lady and took her in his arms.
Liang Fuzhu in the porcelain vase was already wailing, "Sister, am I wrong? Shouldn't I seek revenge? Shouldn't I hope for another life?
Those who do evil have no remorse, and in the end, the ones who truly love me are hurt. My grandparents are old and their bodies can't bear it.
I shouldn’t be greedy, I shouldn’t seek revenge, so what if I can’t reincarnate, so what if I can’t be reborn, so what if there is no next life, being a human isn’t a good thing, being a human is too painful, too painful…”
Wei Qingyan's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly drew a talisman with his fingers and waved it towards Liang Fuzhu, causing her soul, which was already so faint that it could not be any fainter, to lose consciousness and retreat into the porcelain bottle to rest temporarily.
If not, her despair for life would cause her already weak remaining soul to dissipate even faster. Liang Fuzhu would probably have died before she could finish dealing with things here.
The living soul has its own choice, and the extraditionist should not interfere, but Wei Qingyan still took action.
There was nothing wrong with Liang Fuzhu's revenge. The ones who were wrong were Liang Yongan and Yuepin, the two beasts who colluded with each other.
She had suffered such tragic and bone-eroding pain, and had been trapped in a porcelain bottle for more than twenty years. She should put an end to the events of this life before entering the next.
At the moment, Liang Fuzhu couldn't bear to leave the two old people, and felt guilty and self-blamed. She impulsively had the idea of not seeking an afterlife.
But once the soul is gone, there is no turning back. Wei Qingyan doesn't want Liang Fuzhu to not even have the chance to regret.
She knew that Liang Fuzhu longed for the next life.
The old marquis also came over, poured out a pill of the medicine that Wei Qingyan had given him earlier, and fed it into the old lady's mouth.
"Your health isn't good to begin with, so why bother with that? If anything happens to you, wouldn't it make Zhuzhu even more miserable..."
He tried to comfort his wife softly, but his voice was choked with sobs and he couldn't speak for a while. He knew that the Crown Princess was not possessed because he saw clearly that when the porcelain bottle flew over, it was someone on the opposite side who used internal force to throw the porcelain bottle over, and the Crown Princess caught it with her true energy.
Concubine Yue had something to hide, so she thought she saw a ghost.
But he also felt that Zhuzhu was here and could see everything. She had always been filial, and if she saw these two old guys feeling uncomfortable, Zhuzhu would definitely feel uncomfortable.
His Zhuzhu is the most filial.
The old marquis quickly raised his head and forced back his tears.
The medicine was given in time, and the old lady did not faint. However, she stared blankly at Wei Qingyan, as if looking through her at someone else. She cried, "Grandma, I'm sorry for you."
Back then, the old marquis had doubts, but it was she who found it unbelievable and stopped the old marquis from having wild thoughts, wondering how his son could harm Zhuzhu.
She had experienced too much pain of losing sons and grandchildren, and could not bear the loss of another one, so she forced herself to believe that her only surviving son was not a heartless person.
But, she was wrong.
Her mistake has caused great harm to her Zhuzhu.
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