Call back to live with

Chapter 23

The man pretending to be a servant was originally a knight-errant named Li Hongge. He wandered here, heard about this scandal, and became suspicious, so he sneaked into Xu's residence.

Nao realized that Xu Jun was doing something evil, and he stopped it in time, so the sacrifice failed.

He stayed in this mansion for a few days, and he had already figured out where Xu's father and Xu's mother were locked up.So he picked up the rope and tied Xu Jun, and released the imprisoned parents together with Song Ziyu.

In the lobby, Xu Jun was tied up and lay down on the carpet.Xu's father and Xu's mother were ashen-faced, and sat in front of him in a state of embarrassment.

After all, they are parents and children, but they are so unfilial.Being watched by outsiders, the two felt bitter and annoyed.

Song Ziyu supported the weak Wen Shugeng to sit down on a chair beside him, and looked at Xu Jun coldly.What Chang Baidao said was so unbearable, "The beloved coaxed the relatives to sacrifice", so absurd.

Not to mention whether this formation is credible, even if the scholar surnamed Qin can be replaced, his mother has gone because of this, can he stay with his sweetheart with peace of mind?

Xu's father glared at the indifferent son on the ground, and shouted sharply: "You son! What evil have you done!"

Xu Jun raised his slender eyebrows, still showing no sign of repentance, he scoffed: "How do ordinary people know my relationship with Qingrou. Doing evil? Hah."

Xu's father trembled with anger. This son has been pampered since he was a child. He has never beaten or scolded this kid. How could he know that he is so ignorant of his parents' good intentions. "You haven't repented! Doing such dirty things with men makes me sick for you! Harmony of yin and yang is the right way, but you want to follow the evil way. If you dare to imprison your parents, I don't want this family business! I will donate it tomorrow To the government, you get out of here!"

With tears in her eyes, Xu's mother patted the heaving chest for the master, and then pinched the silk to wipe Xu Jun's dirty face on the ground, crying tremblingly: "My God! You are a goddamn little orphan. Xing! You are going to piss off your parents!"

She pinched his face in hatred, and immediately rubbed it for him in distress: "What are you doing to like men? Damn it, let's meet Miss Li's family tomorrow, what's so good about men being tough!"

Song Ziyu's eyes were red with anger.It's inconvenient for him to intervene in other people's housework, but what did the couple say?

There was a mother who, after losing her only son, died because of this cruel and ruthless Xu Jun.They actually only care about whether their sons can fall in love with women and carry on the family line!

No wonder Xu Jun acted like this.Father Xu secretly informed the government without blinking an eye, and killed Qin Qingrou.His son was actually selfish and brutal in the same vein.

Song Ziyu had always been an upright gentleman, and he rarely lost his composure in front of others. At this moment, he hoarsely voiced a rebuke from his throat in an extremely uncomfortable way: "What is there to argue about whether a man can fall in love? He killed someone!" !"

Father Xu glanced up at him, smiled again, and signaled to the servant beside him.Soon someone came up with a tray, and the red silk was lifted, and the golden light was overwhelming.

Then Xu's mother walked up to Song Ziyu's side, showing the demeanor of everyone's mistress, and said softly: "This young hero punished the rebellious son for us, we are really grateful. This naughty kid has done anything wrong, we will definitely reprimand severely He. But it’s inconvenient to publicize the ugliness of the family, please forgive us for the crime of not keeping guests, the mere courtesy is not a respect.”

Song Ziyu held back his nausea and said, "Just scolding him? Mother Qin is so innocent!"

Xu's mother covered her mouth with Luopa, she seemed to be very disgusted, she laughed and said: "Young hero is kind-hearted. That old lady is dying, and she doesn't have much time left. Alas!" She seemed worried, "This child is not sensible , told her to go away without illness and pain, but she did a good deed by accident. It's a pity that this world always feels that it is better to live than to die. It's really... Oh, don't worry, young man, we must find a good Fengshui Let her be buried in a beautiful place."

Song Ziyu was shocked, staring at this beautiful woman, but didn't know how to answer.I could only feel my chest heaving, it was extremely disgusting.

"So stupid!" But Li Hongge said coldly, knocking over the gold in the tray, "Do you think everyone is as shallow as you?"

Xu's mother suddenly changed color.

"Hahaha..." Xu Qin, who was lying on the ground, laughed, his gloomy expression did not ease at all because of this laughter, the mocking and ruthless laughter directly poked Xu's father and Xu's mother's back.

Xu's father slammed the table and shouted, "Why are you laughing!"

The corners of Xu Qin's eyes were squinted, showing a lazy and boring look. He looked at his father, but he sneered rebelliously: "I laugh at you for being mere ants in the world, but trying to fight for righteousness and chivalry. Nothing can compare to my tenderness." , escaped from the world of mortals, he is really clean."

He is self-satisfied with the wisdom of the eye, and his mouth is full of weariness of the world and praise for those who have left the world:

"My Qingrou said that the chivalry of heaven and earth only exists in the heart."

"Don't fight for fame and fortune, don't fight for the common people, don't fear gods and ghosts. I walk my own way, come and go as I like, that's chivalry."

The corners of Xu Jun's eyes were red, but his voice sank little by little, thick as a stone, lingering in the damp mist unique to rainy days: "A person like Qing Rou, how can you touch the hem of his clothes?"

He sneered: "You fight hard for power, but he clings to fame." Then with an extremely disgusted look on his face, he said: "But he pretends to understand this worldly rule."

Being bound all over, Xu Qin signaled with cold eyes, looking at Xu's father and Xu's mother: "You are vicious and stupid, thinking that you can control life by sitting on boundless wealth?" Just pointing fingers and thinking that he is chivalrous, hmph, a fool who is bound by worldly morality."

"But you are ignorant." At this time, there was a weak voice from the group chair, very low and soft, but everyone could hear it very clearly.

Wen Shugeng raised his head, leaned on his hand and looked at Xu Qin, his eyes were pitiful and sympathetic: "You let him down, but you don't know anything about it."

The pattering rain outside seemed to echo Wen Shugeng's voice and became clearer.The rain was finely woven into a curtain, firmly locking the sigh.

The sound hit the pinnae of the ear, penetrated like a bamboo, and firmly pressed on Xu Qin's heart. His brows that were originally extremely lazy were furrowed deeply at this moment, and the energy of being arrogant gradually dissipated.

Xu Qin's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his trembling voice seemed to be fearful but also unconvinced: "Who allows you to slander my feelings for Qing Rou?"

Wen Shugeng stroked the patterns on the clothes lightly and lightly. The piping embroidery was exquisite, and the lilies implied innocence, hiding the perseverance of a mother.He said: "This kind of mother raises such a son. You are such a fool, but you have not learned to be romantic after seeing such a person."

"Such a person resists the worldly vision, fights against the ridiculous world in loneliness and desolation, walks towards you over and over again, and dedicates the love of his life to you. But you are obsessed with time, like the superficial idiot who complains about women, and begs for a vulgar look to be with you Shou."

"The sky is big and the earth is big, and the universe is vast. Which piece of land here has not roared to tell of his remaining breath? But you are looking far away, turning to evil things, and catching an undead who cannot rest in peace."

Wen Shugeng's gaze was compelling: "He taught you to come and go as you please. He told you not to be entangled in the past, and told you to have a good time. It's good for you to waste your life and let him down completely."

Xu Jun's eyes were red, and he paused every word: "How could I let him down?"

Wen Shugeng said with great regret and helplessness: "You said, does he hope that you will take care of his mother for him and live a good life in the future, or is he willing to return to the world and see either you or his mother pass away, and choose to be reborn sadly?"

Wen Shugeng looked at him with extremely sympathetic eyes: "You said, is he such a ruthless person?"

The corner of Xu Jun's mouth overflowed with blood, he lost his strength in an instant, and collapsed on the carpet like a dead dog, dying.Tears flowed from his eyes, he felt thousands of daggers gouging out his heart, and said softly: "A person like him would rather sleep forever in the underworld than be with a despicable person like me."

Wen Shugeng lowered his eyes, and said wearily: "Yes."

"Ah!" Xu Jun suddenly let out a mournful cry, which echoed for a long time.The pain was so extreme that words could no longer pour out the grief, so they turned into primitive roars and cries.Xu Jun rolled over and bumped into a pillar in the corner.

Boom!The blood spread and soaked the carpet, and the lingering sound of pain stopped in the throat, as if inserted/into bitter thorns.

Wen Shugeng closed his eyes, and he whispered: "Ziyu, let's go." Death is a very powerless thing.Wen Shugeng didn't want to talk anymore.

Song Ziyu helped Wen Shugeng up, but he saw that the corner of his mouth was bleeding slowly.

Noisy, noisy staged behind, this human voice is disturbed, the voice of the heart is babbling, and the confusion is another feast of demons in the hustle and bustle.

In the inn, Wen Shugeng slept very restlessly.His arms kept moving in the quilt, his brows were tightly frowned, and tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes, as if he was in extreme difficulty.

The sacrifice damaged his soul, and after returning to the inn, he couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.Song Ziyu guarded him for a long time, knowing that he was in great pain.These days, they have seen too many dirty and miserable human affairs, far from what they could have expected during the days of reciting poems and prose in Yixi Villa.

What's ridiculous is that Wen Shugeng was equally lonely during those seemingly leisurely and unrestrained days.The heavy words of adopted son, that dusty memory, whipped his heart day and night.He didn't say a word on the surface, but kept it all in his heart, how sad should he be?

Song Ziyu couldn't bear it, sighed, took out Shinan's box of requiem incense from the bag and lit it for him.The smoke from the stove diffused and gradually diffused. I wonder if he can sleep peacefully in the aroma of grapefruit he loves.

This Li Hongge was still in the other room, he despised the Xu family's behavior, but Xu Jun died in a miserable state, so he couldn't say anything more.So he accompanied Song Ziyu, Wen Shugeng and two people, and also lived in this inn.

Li Hongge changed out of his servant's attire, tied his hair with a crown, and only then did he show his original appearance.He was born handsome, with a clear distinction between good and evil, and his conversation is extraordinary, so he should be the son of a rich family.

He has been lurking in the Xu Mansion for some time, and he has a better understanding of the sacrifice.Both are chivalrous characters, so Song Ziyu had a long talk with him all night long. Apart from the matter of offering sacrifices, Li Hongge had insightful views on many things.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, and Wen Shugeng's dreamland was a vast expanse of whiteness, without beginning and end, with no end in sight, which perfectly matched this winter day.

A bone-chilling chill swept over him, and he walked alone in this unknown land wearing only a thin white coat.There was no wind, not a sound.

After walking for a long time, this world is not a little different.White, so white that there is no difference.There were no footprints behind him, nothing, and he couldn't even hear his own breathing.

Wen Shugeng's heart was at a loss.Where will it go?

There is only him here, and only him.Where should I go?A thought crashed into his mind in a daze, and he rejoiced, yearning like every traveler: to return home.He should return home.

But when he was thinking this way, it started to snow in this strange place, and countless snow flakes were flying, more and more, thicker and thicker, covering his sight, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

White everywhere, all white, only white, the suffocating white!

There was no one else here, but instead he had the courage to accept his cowardice. The man who had grown up for a long time squatted on the ground, and opened his eyes sadly, only seeing the impenetrable white.

He raised his head, like an innocent child: How can I get to my hometown?I can't find my way.

But here there is only the cold white that dominates everything.Not even an echo.

He waited for a long time, until his eyelashes were frozen, but he didn't wait for an answer.He hurriedly hugged his knees helplessly, buried his head deeply in them, and whimpered weakly.

Is it true that I have no hometown?Or... I have been abandoned by my hometown.

The author has something to say: the process of retrieving memory will not be too easy, so Xiao Geng will still have great emotional fluctuations.

This is not a sweet article, but it is really not cruel!Hey, don't give up on me.