I'm not just a son-in-law

Chapter 330 A Little Story
"Brother!" the woman exclaimed.

At this moment, An Lan's body began to emit layers of white light, showing ripples.

In an instant, An Lan's skill continued to skyrocket, and she even directly stepped into the first level of Heavenly King. Not only the master of Mingquan Sect, but also Mo Chen couldn't help being stunned.

The growth of this strength is really faster, just now he was not even in the realm of heaven and man, but in a blink of an eye, he has become the cultivation base of the first stage of the king of heaven.

This……

It's kind of unbelievable.

An Lan pointed at the Sect Master of Mingquan Sect and the woman, and tapped her finger lightly, and the two of them couldn't move in an instant. An Lan didn't kill her, she looked at Mo Chen and said, "What are they going to do with it?"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of the Underworld Sect who had rushed to see that the suzerain had been defeated, ran away in an instant.

Mo Chen couldn't help but smiled contemptuously, "In your sect, there really isn't a single one who is loyal. Once you are defeated, these people will all run away. How about this, you two choose, only one can live."

Mo Chen's playful attitude came up, and he asked this question, because Mo Chen could tell that these two people should be husband and wife, so he asked such a question.

"he!"

"I!"

The woman pointed at the master of the Mingquan sect, and the master of the Mingquan sect pointed at himself.

The woman didn't seem to be surprised, and was even expected.

As for the master of Mingquan Sect, he was relieved when he heard this, no matter who died, as long as he didn't die.

"Are you worthy of being a man too?" Mo Chen said disdainfully.

For this kind of person, Mo Chen really didn't even bother to look at it. With this kind of thing, he deserved to die a hundred times.

"I live, she dies, I don't love her anyway, just a prodigal woman like her, she is not worthy of my love at all. If you spare my life, I will live her to death." The master of the Mingquan sect said quickly.

The woman looked at the Patriarch of the Netherspring Sect sadly, "I'm promiscuous, I'm promiscuous, but you didn't force me to do all of that. You forced me to cater to those people for your so-called career, am I willing?

You said at that time that you didn't care, but I never believed it at all. If it wasn't for the safety of the sect, I would have died a long time ago, so why wait until now.

But... that's fine, that's fine, let me help you one more time at the end. "After the words fell, without waiting for Mo Chen to stop him, the woman committed suicide directly.

However, the master of the Mingquan sect was also completely stunned, without saying a word, Mo Chen and An Lan looked at each other, ignored him, and then they left together.

Not long after, the master of Mingquan Sect also committed suicide, as if he was guilty.

A woman was willing to give everything for him, everything, but he still failed her.

……

At this moment, Mo Chen and An Lan left, and An Lan couldn't help saying, "Human nature is too complicated!"

Mo Chen smiled slightly, "Let me tell you a story!"

"You still tell stories?" An Lan asked in surprise.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, "Of course, speaking, Mr. Tao Ran has taught private schools all his life, and most of the children in the old streets of the small town are his students.

Mr. Tao has won people's respect for him with his knowledge and character.

Among the students taught by Mr. Tao, some went out of the ancient town to engage in politics and business, but most of them stayed in the ancient town and started a family. Like their grandparents and fathers, they either learned crafts, opened shops, or did business to maintain their own livelihoods. , living an ordinary life.

The students taught by Mr. Tao have been influenced by Confucianism since they were young. Influenced by Mr. Tao’s good morals, he has developed a generous and benevolent character, and inherited the simple and honest folk customs of the small town.

Mr. Tao Ran upholds the Confucian idea that there is no discrimination in teaching, and he treats students equally regardless of their family's wealth or poverty.

As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. Even after many students grow up and get married and give birth, they are still full of gratitude and respect for their husbands.

Mr. Tao Ran lived a tight life, and his family had little savings. In his later years, he was weak and sick, and could not afford medical expenses.Although there are occasional student sponsorships, the salary is a drop in the bucket and cannot fundamentally change the fate of a poor teacher.

In recent years, my husband's condition has worsened day by day, and he has been bedridden all year round. These days, for some reason, my husband is in a trance, and his mind is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

The mistress accompanied her husband day and night, and her intuition told her that the husband was terminally ill and his life had come to an end.

On this day, like a nightmare, the husband actually mentioned his student Zhang San to his wife.

He said that he had two taels of gold stored in Zhang San's house and asked her to ask Zhang San to get it back.Shi's wife has never heard from her husband that there are two taels of gold stored in Zhang San's house.

The teacher didn't believe it at all.Mistress thought what he said was nonsense, and it was only natural that he didn't take it seriously.

Once, my wife mentioned this matter while chatting with the neighbors in the neighborhood.

The teacher had no intention of it, unexpectedly, someone with good intentions would use this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner.

After a long time, the neighbors in the neighborhood agreed that Mr. Tao did have two taels of gold stored in Zhangsan's house as a defense.Everyone in the old street knows that Zhang San was once Mr. Tao Ran's favorite student and his relationship with him is really extraordinary.

Mr. Tao's deposit of gold in Zhang San's house is by no means groundless.The news quickly reached Zhang San's ears, and Zhang San was inexplicably surprised.

It never occurred to him that the ramblings of Mr. in a coma would be said to be true.

Although my wife has repeatedly explained in public that this is nonsense that my husband said when he was insane, people still don't believe it.Zhang San couldn't argue.

After some thinking, Zhang San actually admitted this fact that came out of nothing, and resolutely decided to try his best to raise two liang of gold and send it to his husband.

He discussed it with his wife, but his wife was in a fog.Pointing to the tip of his nose, his wife said: You are crazy! How can you take the blame without knowing it? If the husband says you killed someone, you also admit to killing someone?
Zhang San comforted his wife and said, Mr. Tao and I are as close as father and son. Now, he is in a desperate situation. Can we see death? No matter what people say, I don't care about taking the blame, I rely on my own conscience.

Since the husband said it, let's take it as true. In the last moment of the husband, we must do our best to help him.

Zhang San persuaded his wife, sold the gold and silver jewelry at home, exchanged two taels of gold, and sent them to Mr. Tao Ran's house.

The teacher was stunned.With tears in her eyes, she said to Zhang San, "Why do you take Mr. Zhang's nonsense seriously? No one knows if he has two taels of gold in your house. Don't I know? If I take the two taels of gold, my husband will die." Will not rest in peace.

Shi Niang refused to accept the two taels of gold that Zhang San sent.

Zhang San begged his wife to accept the two taels of gold no matter what.Zhang San said, it's time for me to treat Mr. Zhang San as a filial piety!
At this moment, the husband is lying on the bunk, and he seems to hear the conversation between Zhang San and his wife very clearly, and he understands it in his heart, but he can no longer speak, his eyes are wide open, and there are two cloudy spots in the eye sockets. teardrop……"

(End of this chapter)