Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chang Ming's body was stiff, and suddenly all the words were choked in his throat. He was so stunned that he couldn't utter a single sentence. He only opened a pair of red eyes and stared directly at the person in his arms.

He can't save it, he can't save it...

Even if the gods Da Luo and Hua Tuo were reborn, they could not save the seriously injured and dying people. All his closest relatives and loved ones will eventually die one after another, leaving only one person alone!

"Blacksmith?" Chang Ming cried.

The blacksmith was covered in blood, and the blood in his mouth kept gushing out. He seemed speechless. After a long while, he swallowed the blood in his throat, and finally shouted two words, "Young Master..." "

Changming burst into tears immediately.

"I can't, I can't accompany you anymore." The blacksmith said weakly, "I still couldn't do what I promised the old Valley Master!"

Chang Ming shook his head hastily, "No, no, no, you have done a good job, you have already done it."

"The things are in the secret room." The blacksmith looked at the direction in which he crawled out. "The two knives that cut iron like clay and the short blades have been kept by you, young master! It is impossible, impossible for them to come and snatch them. That’s it! All my things should be left to the young master, and no one should think about it..."

Chang Ming shed tears, "I know, I know."

"I haven't hugged that little guy yet. I've only seen him once from a distance. It's such a pity." The blacksmith's throat was rolling, and it was obvious that he could only breathe out, and he could no longer hold on.

Chang Ming burst into tears, "I asked her to come see you, he is outside."

"Don't!" The blacksmith stopped him, "Don't scare young master with my bloody appearance. Young master... cherish it, don't, don't miss it again, I, I can't hold it in anymore, and I can't watch it. That day has come! But when I get underground, I will definitely talk to the old valley owner... and he will definitely forgive you and be happy for you!"

The moment the sound falls, people leave like a light extinguishing.

All breath is gone, ashes and smoke disappear.

Chang Ming was heartbroken, but when a person is too sad, he is really powerless and his mind goes blank. He doesn’t know what else to do except cry. He only had a few old people left in his life. The death of the blacksmith brought back almost all the painful memories and presented them to him.

That kind of despair and pain seemed to come like a tide, rushing out, completely submerging him in an instant...

The crying coming from below made the little girl's heart clench.

Ever since she followed her master, she had never heard her master cry so loudly. The crying made her nose feel sore, her heart was in pain, and she felt faintly uncomfortable all over.

"Master?" the little girl shouted loudly, "Master, Master..."

The crying suddenly stopped, and Chang Ming's face was filled with tears. The sudden pull of memory made him wake up from the disaster of destroying his family. He instantly turned his head towards the entrance and shouted loudly, "Don't come in, wait for me outside." !”

"Oh!" The little girl frowned, her heart pounding.

Master is crying like this. Could it be that something really happened? She was worried, but she was too young and couldn't really make the decision on many things, and she didn't dare to act rashly for fear of holding back her master.

"Master, please come out quickly." The little girl said loudly, "You are like this, I am afraid..."

Changming silently wiped the tears from his face and let go of the blacksmith's body.

But when he was about to die, he only wanted to say what needed to be said, and talk more about his unfulfilled wishes. As for other things...such as his enemies, the blacksmith was not willing to tell Chang Ming at all, for fear that he would avenge himself. .

Your life is on the line, so why take revenge?

If the young master is injured, even if he dies ten thousand times, it will not be enough. He should let the young master live in peace and contentment!

Dead, just dead!

You can’t live with revenge!

Precisely because he knew what the blacksmith was thinking, Chang Ming did not ask any further questions. He was afraid that if he asked too urgently, the blacksmith would not even be able to say the last words. At the end of the day, the blacksmith was most worried about him and Little Bell... He picked up the blacksmith's body and walked out step by step. "Bell, go away, turn your back and don't look at it."

"Oh!" The little girl didn't ask too much, but the master's voice was choked, and she was naturally distressed.

Chang Ming hugged the blacksmith's body, came out of the hole, and stumbled towards the foot of the tree nearby. After death, people should be buried in the ground, how can they ignore the body?

However, the little girl kept turning her back, feeling increasingly uneasy, "Master, are you okay?"

"All right!"

Hearing this, the little girl quickly turned around and looked over.

I saw a person lying under the tree in the distance. The master's robe had been taken off and covered the body, covering the face and body of the body, leaving only one pair of legs exposed.

The little girl's face turned blue and she stood there without moving for a long time. She was probably still scared!

"Don't be afraid, he is the most important person to Master." Chang Ming was still crying, "The people Master cares about the most are becoming fewer and fewer, and today there is one less person."

The little girl took a deep breath, as if she mustered up the courage, walked slowly towards Chang Ming, and gently hugged Chang Ming's leg, "Master, don't cry, don't be sad, the little bell will always be with Master." Yes, I will always be with Master."

"Okay!" Chang Ming was still covered in blood, so naturally he couldn't hug her back. "Go and help Master get some tools. Let's bury the blacksmith father-in-law together, okay?"

The little girl nodded obediently. Although she was young, she was very sensible. She quickly went to get some tools and came back.

"Stand on the edge." Chang Ming said.

The little girl looked at her master, holding a shovel, digging a hole bit by bit, then turned around and ran out. She found some fruits and snacks from somewhere. Although they were in tatters, she tried her best to pick better ones. select.

The plates and incense candles were found and placed one by one.

Chang Ming glanced at her and saw that she was busy and sweating, and his eyes turned red. However, he did not say anything more and continued to dig the hole, and then carefully buried the blacksmith.

A wooden tablet and an arched grave represent a person's life.

A person's life is neither long nor short. It passes in the blink of an eye... In the end, there is only this little thing left. If no one cares about it over time, the monument will rot. , the soil bag will disappear.

After being exposed to the sun and rain, all traces will disappear, just like this person, they will never be remembered again...

"Death is not terrible, what is terrible is being forgotten." Chang Ming was covered in sweat, and he couldn't tell whether what was on his face was tears or sweat.

The little girl obediently placed the plate in front of the tomb, put incense and candles, and poured three glasses of wine.

She remembered that it was like this when her mother left...

"Master?" The little girl raised her head.

Chang Ming looked at her with a lowered eyebrow and reached out to touch her little head, "Little Bell did a great job, thank you."

"Master, don't be sad, I will always be with you." The little girl hugged his leg, "My mother is gone, and the blacksmith father-in-law is also gone, but the master still has me, and I still have the master. We will We depend on each other for life and will never be separated for the rest of our lives.”

Changming knelt down and hugged her tightly without saying a word... (End of chapter)