Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 290 Begonia Still
"Boom——" The entire sky above Chang'an City was cast in a shadow due to the sudden thunderstorm.

In the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, busy figures rushed into the thunderstorm.

The old man and old lady enjoying the shade in the gazebo, under the running of the servants, did not touch a drop of rain, so they were transferred to the warm house. The similar situation of each family was staged in the end, and there were people living in various houses, Some are busy collecting clothes, medicinal materials, food, and books.
The shouts and cries of people outside Chang'an City, and those in more remote places, seemed insignificant under the thunder and lightning, and some of them could never wake up in their sleep, and there were many drifters.

A family in Tingfufang is suffering even worse at this moment.

"What are you doing!" Kong Lingqiu still had that angry face, his voice woke up the two people on the bed.

The embroidered satin quilt was intertwined with thick and thin bare arms, and the owners of the two pairs of bare arms woke up from a daze when they heard the words. They looked at the top of the strange head and felt a headache. It gave them a headache, and the two turned their necks in pain, seeing horror in each other's eyes, followed by a woman's scream, "Yi'er, how could it be you."

Zhang Yizhi was also shocked, "Auntie, why are you in my room."

Mrs. Zhang looked around, and this room was indeed arranged for him.

"What a slut, you actually have an affair with your own nephew." Kong Lingqiu's voice rang out again, and at this moment the two seemed to notice the person not far away, "It's not what you think, I'm not at all I don’t know what happened, but I clearly remember sleeping in our own room.”

Kong Lingqiu didn't believe it at all. He said very sadly, "Mr. Zhang, I treat you kindly on weekdays. I never care about the rumors between you and those outside. You really insulted me by doing such a despicable thing." The lintel of the house—" He said with a flick of his sleeves, "Boss, you go and invite my good brother-in-law to see what his good son and sister are doing, and just to be a witness for me, I, Kong Lingqiu I am going to divorce my wife today."

Zhang's sluggish eyes suddenly brightened.

Her eyes were twitching, and her voice was like a yellow warbler, "I know it's hard to explain all of this, but Yi'er and I are innocent, whether you believe my husband or not, we have never done anything, and there is no so-called personal relationship." She smiled sadly, "For so many years as a husband and wife, I thought I understood each other with you, but only today did I realize that I was wrong. I wish my husband will have everything going well in the future!"

'boom! Attracted by the loud noise, Zhang Yizhi finally came to his senses. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he didn't know how to deal with it. It was clear that he was only borrowing from his aunt's house. How did he get to this point? Want to understand, Zhang's death to show his innocence, but also made him stunned, holding the clothes wrapped around his body in a daze, at a loss.

Kong Lingqiu was also taken aback by this turn of events, but he quickly realized, "Since your aunt will protect you even if she dies, let's let this matter go. The person in charge will call the person back. No one will be responsible for what happened tonight Don't mention—"

"Hmph!" He swung his sleeves and turned to leave after finishing speaking.

Zhang Yizhi was forgotten in the room by him, and he didn't care to put on his clothes. He knelt on the ground and picked him up, crying in a crying voice: "Auntie, Auntie, wake up, I am Yizhi, teach me like this in the future, How to feel at ease."

Ms. Zhang opened her eyes weakly, she stretched out her right hand, but it fell down weakly, "If there is no you, silly child, there will be someone else, you have to help me take care of Xiaoci from now on—" Zhang Yizhi caught it She put her hand next to her ear, "Auntie, Auntie, I will listen to you, Xiaoci is the person I like, and I will definitely live up to her in this life—"

"That's good." Mrs. Zhang's voice weakened, and there was relief and relief in her eyes, "Xiao Ci has you taking care of me, I am very relieved."

"Auntie!" No matter how much Zhang Yizhi yelled, the body of the person in his arms gradually became cold. He put the body down and ran to the courtyard to soak in the rain. The cold thunderstorm hit him, but it couldn't match the coldness in his heart. His people died in front of his eyes, which taught him how to accept it.

The thunderstorm was loud, trying to wash away everything.

The crabapple flowers in the courtyard were beaten to pieces.

Zhang Yizhi let the rain rage on his face. After a long time, with a splash of water, he walked towards the room, one foot just stepped over the threshold, and the person lying on the ground whose body had lost its temperature twisted into a strange and beautiful posture at this moment. The neck is also twisted 'click' sound.

She seemed to have heard the sound of someone coming, and her eyeballs rolled around, "What a handsome little man—"

Zhang Yizhi saw a look that had never been seen in his aunt's eyes, but it was extremely unscrupulous, but it was a relative who had come back from the dead. He was too happy, so how could he dislike it, but he saw the extra paralysis on the ground. Xue said nervously, "Auntie, I'm Yi'er, you passed out just now, you hit a pillar and hurt your head, don't you remember me?"

Zhang's eyeballs rolled again, pretending to faint, "Hey, my head is so dizzy, Yi'er, come and help me."

Zhang Yizhi had no choice but to support the other party, "Auntie, you go back to your room to rest, the night is getting dark, it's not appropriate for us to be alone."

Mrs. Zhang wiped the blood that had stopped flowing on her head for a long time, and it was a little sticky at the moment, "Forget it, come and see me when you are free, my aunt will miss you."

"It will." Zhang Yizhi didn't dare to raise his head, only bowed his head in answer.

"You mean Mrs. Zhang is already dead." Wang Xuanzhi glanced at the man with blurred eyes who still wanted to have fun. Kong Xinci could hardly hold back, and turned back to look at the tender crabapple flowers in the courtyard, sighing secretly. , "What is the basis?"

Zhang Yizhi said, "The extra blood on the ground, as well as her words and deeds, have nothing to do with the past. In order to find out the death of my aunt and the bottom line of this person, I mixed it with her." Glancing at the precarious cousin, "I was innocent with her before, and we have nothing. Maybe she also understands the principles of ethics, but she just joked with me. After more than a year of inquiring, I am more and more sure that she is not mine. Aunt is not the one who loves Xiaoci."

He cupped his hands together, "In the past year, in Chang'an City, Master Xiaoyi's name has been heard like thunder, and it has also been proved from other sources that my guess is not groundless. Maybe this person is not a person, she is just wearing my aunt's skin -"

Kong Xinci's hands were completely loose, she kept stepping back, covering her ears, she stopped when she touched the cabinet, shook her head again and again, and cried loudly: "You are not my aunt, you are really not my aunt, my aunt It's never like that."

"Actually, there is something that I found out from the moment I entered the door." Dao Yi sighed faintly.

　The begonia is still the same, and the beauty is broken.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)