Cannon Fodder Scumbag Brigade

Chapter 51
"Imperial decree?" Mo Zihen was slightly taken aback when he heard this, but the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious. When he came to the living room, he saw a man who looked like a father-in-law standing not far away.

"Congratulations to General Mo, congratulations to General Mo for getting what he wanted," Mo Zihen was slightly taken aback when he heard this, wondering why he got what he wanted?

He soon heard the edict announced by the father-in-law. The edict was nothing more than saying that Shao Qingyi and Mo Zihen had a bad relationship and discord, and they asked the emperor to give him peace, and when he heard all this.

He couldn't even hear a word of the following words about giving Xia Qingxue his wife, "Elder-in-law was wrong, this general didn't want to reconcile." How could he want to reconcile, how could it be possible?

"Could it be that the general forgot that the general knelt outside the palace gate for two days and two nights before he begged for it?" Hearing these words, Mo Zihen's head thumped and his body was shaking.

"Qingyi... You hate Shao Qingyi, I don't agree, it's not the same as Li, I disagree," Mo Zihen said angrily as if going crazy, and the father-in-law frowned at this point.

"The general's military affairs are a foregone conclusion. Regardless of whether the general was obsessed with ghosts or not, Miss Shao is no longer Mrs. Mo." Hearing these words, Mo Zihen's face turned pale, and he fell back on the chair.

"Mo Zihen, do you know that some people are wrong when they make mistakes. In the next life, they will not be Mo family ghosts, but only Shao family members." This was the last sentence left by the other party when he died.

"Shao Qingyi..." As soon as he thought of this sentence, he ran desperately towards the gate of the Mo family. When he came to the Shao family on horseback, he heard the Shao family wailing.

"Miss Madam has already left, you have to express your condolences." After breaking into Shao's house, the first thing Mo Zihen heard was that Shao Qingyi was dead, and Shao Qingyi was really dead.

"I don't believe it, did you hide the Tsing Yi? You return the Tsing Yi," he said and ran not far away. He lived in that room a second ago, but now he went in and found that the room was full of people. The smell of blood.

"Tsing Yi..." Looking at the lifeless woman on the bed, Mo Zihen was completely dumbfounded. He stroked her cheek with a crazy expression, "Tsing Yi, you lied to me, didn't you? Didn't you promise Come to see orchids with me, didn't you say you want to see the birth of a child, don't you want us?"

Mo Zihen swallowed, looking at the silent person on the other side, his heart ached, "I don't allow Tsing Yi, you can live again, or you can live a second time, Tsing Yi wakes up, wakes up,"

Shaking Shao Qingyi crazily, the old Mrs. Shao who entered the door saw this scene, and ran over quickly, pushing away the Mozihen, "Don't touch my daughter, get out of here, my daughter was with you earlier It has nothing to do with it, you said you wanted to make up with us that day, and we agreed, so what do you want now?"

Mrs. Shao looked angry, and looked at her daughter, walking so lightly, especially when she heard what the other party said, her expression was filled with endless resentment, "Is Mozihen's Tsing Yi sorry for you? Do you know that Tsing Yi's last What did you say?"

Mo Zihen raised his head to look at Mrs. Shao. Mrs. Shao put her arms around her daughter and cried, "Tsing Yi would rather be a ghost of the Shao family than the Mo family!"

"Tell me, what did you do to my daughter? What did you do to Tsing Yi? To make Tsing Yi so hurt, Mo Zihen, do you have a heart? Back then Tsing Yi fell out with us to marry you, From being a spoiled daughter of a rich family to a peasant woman, for fear that you might have a knot in your heart, even if we secretly wanted to help her but refuse, we will share weal and woe with you. You left for five years, and Tsing Yi handed it over to your little sister alone. take care of your mother,"

"Do you know that once your little sister was seriously ill, Tsing Yi hugged her late at night and went to beg someone else, one day in the world of ice and snow just for your little sister, my Tsing Yi knelt down to someone, Tsing Yi is so proud but fell down for you, a man Kneeling, but what about you? What did you do for Tsing Yi? Everyone said that Tsing Yi had a good life and became the general's wife. It's just that if my family Tsing Yi was attached to power, he would not have married you, a person with nothing, my poor Tsing Yi ..."

"I..." Hearing all this, Mo Zihen looked confused and remorseful. All he saw was Tsing Yi's surface. "Didn't you forgive me Tsing Yi? Tsing Yi, tell me..."

"The general allows the servant to say, what is the forgiveness you are talking about? Wrong is wrong! The lady asked the servant to tell the general that we will never meet each other forever. If you can force the lady to say these words, do you think it is okay to say I am sorry?" Can I take it? The lady said that once you pass the Naihe bridge, you will be a stranger."

"I don't allow it, I don't allow Tsing Yi to be my wife, even if she dies, she is still from the Mo family," Mo Zihen's expression suddenly became crazy, and he went to grab Shao Qingyi's body directly, and Shao Qingyi, who came in at the moment, burst into a rage when he saw it. angry.

"Mo Zihen, you are too deceitful. If you want to make up with my little sister, you can make up with her. Now you will not let her die. You are too deceptive," Shao Qingyi said, standing in front of Mo Zihen.

"That's not me. I never thought of getting divorced. Shao Qingyi, you hate me so much. You are gentle with me, but you have already thought about everything behind your back. Shao Qingyi, you say I hate you, but you hate me a thousand times more than I do." Bei, Shao Qingyi, you don’t want to be a Mohist ghost, but the general tricked you into doing it, and you will do it every lifetime.”

As he said that, he went to grab someone, and Mrs. Shao hugged her daughter tightly. However, because Shao Qingyang fought fiercely with the other party, Mrs. Shao was also helped aside, while Shao Qingyi was lying there alone. On the cold bed.

Mo Zihen's heart aches so badly at this moment, his eyes are bleeding, "Shao Qingyang, get out of the way, I must bring Tsing Yi back today, she is my wife, my Mo Zihen's wife, I don't have to think about her self-righteous leaving, She is my wife,"

At this moment, the appearance of Mo Zihen made even Shao Qingyang startled. This man didn't look like he was ruthless towards his sister, but when the sister died, the relief and disgust towards the Mo family were not fake at all.

The two fought in the dark, but they didn't expect that a fire suddenly ignited in the room, and the fire became more and more fierce. Seeing this, Shao Qingyang and Mo Zihen wanted to fish out Shao Qingyi's body, but they didn't expect that the hanging beam fell and there was a bang in the room. Instantly collapsed.

If the two of them hadn't dodged a few times, they might have died in it in the next second. The sad poem seemed to be carried in the wind, "I am a woman, and my life is so unlucky. You are a husband. If you are so heartbroken! Shaoyan is childish!" , Drink hatred and die! A loving mother is in the hall, and she cannot make offerings. The qiluo stringed pipe will rest forever. The pain of the Yellow Springs is caused by you. Mo Jun Mo Jun, now is the eternal farewell! After I die, I will be a ghost, making your wife and concubine , restless all day long!"

The sad poetry floats in the air, it is that kind of hatred, it is that kind of resentment, it seems to be dripping blood and devouring the heart, Mo Zihen laughed madly when he heard all this, "I didn't know you hated me in this way!"

　Wuwu spent an hour on the author to find a poem that matches Tsing Yi's mood at the moment. There is no way to read too little. I originally wanted to do it myself. The problem is unreliable. I will send it to you tomorrow. can speak
　　
　
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