Old Injury

me to stay at Luo’s house and by Luo Qinghe’s side.
After that… I never see her.” His tone was flat, not listening to joy or anger, “Luo Qinghe said she abandoned us.”

 

At this time, the car stopped in front of the house, and Song Bai Lao stopped talking.

 

I hesitated to open the car door, and just as I got down to the ground, a man’s low voice came from behind me.

 

“Ning Yu, I won’t divorce you, and I won’t give Beta a chance to abandon me a second time.”

 

In a daze, I turned around and looked, only to see the car door slowly closing in front of me.
Song Bai Lao stared at me in the car, a little light in front of the house reflected in his eyes, making his eyes cold and dark like the sea.

 

The car drove away in front of me, Song Bai Lao’s words remained in my ears, and my mood was complicated and inexplicable.
It’s like stepping on dog shit when you’re going to swim, or being hit by a flower pot on a sunny day with no wind and no rain.

 

Unexpectedly, I was a Beta, and it turned out to be the reason why Song Bai Lao didn’t want to divorce me.
It’s so pissed and funny.
A marriage without feelings can at most be called “letting go of each other”, where is “abandonment”?

 

Because of Song Bai Lao’s words, I was distraught all night, woke up with a splitting headache, and felt a little nauseated by the fish fillet porridge at breakfast.

 

Aunt Jiu looked at me not moving and asked me if it was not to my taste.

 

I pushed the bowl away from myself: “I didn’t sleep well yesterday, and some have no appetite.
Change it to plain porridge for me.”

 

Aunt Jiu nodded and removed the porridge bowl neatly.

 

A few days later, the weather that had been cloudy for a long time finally turned clear.

 

Daoist Weijing called me and said that everything was ready and let me go.

 

To get to the Taoist Temple, you need to go down halfway up the mountain, get out of the guardhouse, turn to the trail, and then go up the stairs all the way, and it takes half an hour to get there.

 

The soil in the forest is moist, the air is fragrant, the shadows of the trees on the head are whirling, and the birds are clear.
I was walking down the trail, and at first I didn’t feel that something was wrong.
But when a gust of breeze blew, I suddenly smelled a smell of rust on the nose…

 

I frowned and glanced behind me, the surroundings were silent, and I didn’t find anything.
Suppressing my doubts, I continued to walk for a while.

 

Suddenly, the fishy wind came, and the breath seemed to be close at hand.

 

I turned around abruptly, and I saw Xiang Ping, covered in blood, walking towards me under the steps, holding something in his hand, dripping blood.

 

“Xiang Ping?” I was startled and walked backwards up the steps, “What are you going to do?”

 

Xiang Ping said with a gloomy face: “It’s all because of you, I have nothing left!”

 

He was emotional, and he had a murder weapon.
Something is not good: “If you have something to say…”

 

“My wife is gone, my child is gone, and Xu Mei Ren is gone! Are you satisfied now!” Ah, kill me!”

 

I didn’t know who he had attacked before, his face was covered in blood, and he looked hideous and crazy.
Like this, I’m afraid it’s not going to die with me.

 

“Calm down.” I secretly gathered my strength, “Master wouldn’t want to see you like this.”

 

Xiang Ping sneered and shook the thing in his hand, and then I saw clearly that it was a dagger: “Ha! They were all taken by you.
Lied, only I know how hypocritical you are! You are a sinister villain! It’s all because of you, and it’s all because you are against me everywhere, that I am what I am now…”

 

Before he could finish speaking, I turned around and pulled out.
Just run away, and start a chase with him in the winding mountains.

 

My heartbeat has never been faster than this, and this time I lost my life.

 

Xiang Ping followed closely behind me, his mouth let out a terrifying roar, and in a trance, I seemed to be a poor goral being chased by a wild lion, running everywhere just to escape from the predators.

 

During the escape, I might have run too fast, my lower abdomen throbbed for no reason, my knees softened instantly, and I almost fell to my knees.

 

But it was these few seconds of pause that made Xiang Ping catch up to me.
He grabbed my ankle from behind, tossed me to the ground, and stabbed me in the heart with the dagger held high.

 

“Go to hell!”

 

It’s really god damn me.

 

I grabbed his hand firmly, and with all my strength, I still couldn’t stop the tip of the knife from getting closer and closer to me.

 

Seeing that Xiang Ping was about to succeed, despair gradually filled my heart, many thoughts flashed through my mind, and I already felt that I was not good enough.
And just at this critical moment, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind.

 

Xiang Ping also heard it, and was about to raise his head when his head was smashed by the bamboo stick, and then he stepped on a cloth shoe on his shoulder.

 

“Let’s go!” Following these two words, Xiang Ping’s entire body fell back, waving his hands and losing his balance, he rolled down the stairs in embarrassment.

 

The ferocious momentum stopped on the nearest platform.
I don’t know if it was dizzy or dead, and there was no movement.

 

I was gasping for breath, my heart was beating wildly, and my hands were shaking.

 

“Are you alright? Where is the injury?” Daoist Weijing hurriedly lowered his body to help me up, and when he saw my hand, he exclaimed, “Oh, your hand is injured.”

 

When he said this, I felt the pain.
Looking at the palm of my hand again, it may have been taken down when I fell.
The dagger slashed a bloody opening in my palm, and the flesh was turned out, looking a little terrifying.

 

Staring at the dazzling red, I felt dizzy and fell softly uncontrollably.

 

There was a voice that was getting further and further away: “Little friend, are you alright? Little friend? Little friend!”