Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 495
The man in black stretched out his hand to grab the air, and cursed in frustration at the bottomless black abyss. He turned his head and saw the people rushing to the top of the mountain, pulled up his body immediately, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

The first one to run up was Rong Zheng, and the first thing he saw after climbing up was Baochun falling into the cliff.

It was strangely matched with the scene in the dream, just like in the dream, he ran desperately and frightened towards the edge of the cliff.

The nightmare didn't let him off by chance, and it happened after all.

More than an hour ago, she was still nodding his nose, telling him to recuperate on the bed, not to get out of bed and toss about, and those who came back soon were swallowed into the darkness in the blink of an eye, without a single sound. issued, only the whistling mountain wind on the edge of the cliff remains.

Rong Zheng's heart stopped as she fell, at that moment he couldn't feel the pain anymore, it should be because he was numb from the pain in his dream and no longer felt pain.

At the moment when he saw her fall, his mind was blank, without thinking, without reason, without anyone, only the image of her falling into the cliff.

At the same time, he subconsciously followed her footsteps. She said she would come back soon, and return to him soon...

However, he was stopped.

Haoyu and Fantou grabbed one of his arms.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Hao Qi yelled in pain, "You don't care about the little master anymore?"

"Little master?" Rong Zheng's blank eyes regained some sanity, his son?Yes, he has a son?Looking blankly, his son also came to the edge of the cliff, yelled at his mother, ran while screaming, and did not slow down when he saw the edge.

Fantou let him go, and quickly hugged the irrational child.

"Let go of me, I want to find my mother..." The child who was being held kicked, screamed, and bit.

Frowning with a headache, he didn't let go, and shouted with red eyes, "My lord, calm down, madam, she...she has already...don't do this...you are the heir of Zhenrong Palace, the only child of the Rong family , you can't have any more accidents, and neither can the boss, otherwise you will let the old prince and the old princess live..."

The bear child cried bitterly and beat his rice head, "I want to find my mother, I don't care about Zhenrong Palace or Rong's family, I only want my mother, get the hell out of here, you bastards are all you messes People in the pit, if it weren't for you, my mother and I would have a good life, a good life..."

Fantou hugged the little guy desperately, big tears fell down, gritted his teeth, and looked up at the night sky.

Guo Kuang was the last one pushing Xunyang up, and couldn't wait for Guo Kuang to help, Xunyang had already stumbled and slipped from the wheelchair and fell to the ground, climbing towards the edge of the cliff with his hands on the ground.

He climbed to the edge of the cliff and stopped, staring blankly at the bottomless darkness, which seems to be able to swallow anything.

Guo Kuang could only follow suit, not daring to help.

Xiaojiu's words seemed to reach his ears, he shook his body, his hands gripped the cold ground in pain, "Yeah, she shouldn't have come, she shouldn't have participated in these things, I should stop her..."

Guo Kuang wiped his tears, "It's not your fault..."

"These should be my responsibility, it should be mine..." Xunyang closed his eyes, tears welling up, "My sister back then took the responsibility for me, and then she was gone, I should know, I should know She got involved again, I was lucky, I ignored it, this is my punishment, and now even she has left me..."

Xiaojiu over there is so noisy that he can't hold on anymore, and wants to go down to find his mother.

The people around couldn't help crying when they saw it. Where have they seen the little guy cry?And crying so heart-piercingly, the heart of the big guy who was crying was tugging.

With the little guy's haughty character, how could he cry so terribly if he wasn't extremely sad and painful.

Rong Zheng pushed away Hao Yu who was holding his arm, walked towards his son in a daze, and took his son from Fantou's arms.

Fantou wiped his face and squatted down on the ground.

When the little guy saw his father, he cried harder and became more angry. He beat his father with his small fist, "You unfaithful person, you said you would treat her well for the rest of your life, so that's a lot of money!" How long, how long, you give back my mother, you give back my mother..."

Rong Zheng held his son in his arms, buried his head on his body, and wept silently while holding his son.

The surrounding mountain wind whizzed in from time to time, making whimpering sounds.

Seeing the father and son hugging their heads in pain, the others all rubbed their eyes.

Yesterday, the family of three who were still jovial and happy, suddenly turned into this desolate scene before them.

The mountain in front of me is the highest mountain in Beiwu, and Kyoto was built on it. In the hearts of Beiwu people, this mountain is regarded as a holy mountain.

About it, Beiwu people spread too many, too many myths. In their hearts, this is an untouchable holy mountain, a holy mountain where gods live.

There is even a legend that it is precisely because of this that Beiwu built its capital here.

Of course, it is impossible to survive a fall from such a high height, unless a miracle occurs.

But this miracle, everyone knows that it is just a delusion in their hearts.

But even though it was delusional, they would not let it go, and immediately sent people to look for it.

They only went back when the sky was slightly bright. As for the people who searched at the bottom of the mountain, there was no news.

Back at Qiongxiang Garden, the left-behind Miss Zhou was walking anxiously at the door, and when she saw them, she hurried over, "How is it?"

Rong Zheng walked straight in with his crying son in his arms, as if he didn't hear her.

Miss Zhou looked back to see if she didn't see her wife, she showed a bad look on her face, grabbed the rice head, and asked eagerly, "Where is Madam?"

Fantou turned his head and face, choked up and said, "Fall, fell into the cliff."

Miss Zhou was stunned for a long time when she heard this, and then she covered her mouth suddenly, tears streaming down her face, "How could this happen? Don't they say that dreams come in reverse? Why did they really come true? You, you didn't lie to me, did you..."

Haoyu shook his head, sighed, patted her on the shoulder, and walked in.

Miss Zhou said with tears in her eyes, "Here, madam also...here, how will the boss live from now on, there is also little wine, and the child in the madam's belly, oh my god, how can I explain this to the old prince and concubine... ..."

Fantou walked past her silently.

Miss Zhou is still unbelievable, and still can't believe that all this is true.

Madam is so strong, why is such a treacherous and smooth person gone?

With the disappearance of his wife, Qiongxiangyuan was enveloped by layers of heavy aura.

There is no more laughter and laughter.

Bai Dingshan stopped pretending to be weak on the bed, and quickly got up to treat the wound that opened again with the boss.

During the whole process, his boss was at his mercy like a thoughtless scarecrow, which made Bai Dingshan feel even more sad, and he didn't dare to leave for a moment, for fear that his boss would think about it and do something stupid.

Miss Zhou wanted to send the little wine back to the little guy's room to rest, but before he picked it up, his boss snatched it and put it beside her.

Bai Dingshan shook his head at her.

Miss Zhou sighed and had no choice but to give up.

At dawn, the few people who took a short rest gathered together to discuss what to do next.

Miss Zhou thumped the table fiercely, "Does it need to be said? Of course it's revenge. The wife is gone, and even the little master with her belly is gone. These are two lives, two lives of my Zhenrong Palace, If we don't avenge this grudge, how can we have the face to mess around in the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"It's as if we've been in the rivers and lakes." Hao Yu said, "However, Miss Zhou is right, this revenge must be avenged, but how to avenge it? Who do I want to avenge?"

Fantou said, "Of course I'm looking for the national teacher, the man in black must be him."

"Madam's kung fu is superior to ours, but she has no power to resist. I also think it is him." Bai Dingshan said.

"It's just that Madam just went to see Madam Zuo, and before he left the palace, he took Madam away. In such a hurry, is it possible that Madam has some evidence from him?" Hao Yu stroked his chin and thought.

"It is very possible that Ah Zhong said that Yao Zhan once wanted to kill Mrs. Zuo." Fantou added.

Kill Madam Zuo?
Several people quickly understood, almost saying in unison, "Han Xiao's biological father is the national teacher?"

"That's right, it must be so." Miss Zhou slapped the table and stood up, "Let's go and find the boss, that old guy must be torn to pieces."

It's just that their boss hugged the wine jar as soon as he woke up, and got himself drunk.

Several people froze for a moment, and hurried forward to snatch his wine jar.

"Go away." Rong Zheng waved everyone away.

"This early in the morning, you drank so much wine, you are easy to hurt your body, and you still have injuries. Madam will definitely not be happy to see her..." Bai Dingshan babbled.

Rong Zheng pushed him away and took a sip, the liquid flowed down his neck, his face was haggard and his beard was unshaven, "She is not happy, you let her take care of me, take care of me..."

While talking, she lowered her head, "Even if I drink to death, she won't care about me anymore, no one will care about me anymore..."

"You still have us, the old prince and concubine, and the son..." Miss Zhou persuaded with red eyes.

"No one cares about me anymore..." Rong Zheng hugged the wine jar and drank.

"Stop drinking." Everyone stopped.

Rong Zheng said, "Take it as I like it. When I'm sober, my mind is all about her... Only when I'm drunk, I don't think about anything..."

Miss Zhou saw that he was still drinking, so she went up and snatched it off, and shouted loudly, "You're so drunk, you use drinking to escape, who will take care of your son? He's only you now, once you wake up I made a fuss about looking for Madam, Madam loves him the most, what would you think if you knew you didn't take good care of him?"

Speaking of his son, Rong Zheng finally stopped grabbing the wine jar, but squatted on the ground with his face in his hands.

Eldest Miss Zhou said, "The most important thing right now is to avenge my wife, not to let her die without knowing...and how to tell the old princes and concubines at home..."

Rong Zheng raised his head, sniffed, and said with red eyes, "Don't talk about it yet..."

"But..." Miss Zhou thought that she could be a wife if she didn't say anything, so she didn't die?
"I said don't say it first." Rong Zheng roared.

(End of this chapter)