Chapter 220 Don’t cry, wait for me

Suddenly, screams broke out.

Wen Chaoyan was instantly filled with anger.

He swung his body and pushed away the four people holding his shoulders.

He clenched his fists with both hands. When the Yamen servant and others quickly reacted and drew a knife to his neck, Wen Chaoyan smiled coldly.

"You are all soldiers who protect your home and country. Why do you use the swords in your hands to attack the people you want to protect!?"

"Are you just the corrupt lackeys of the imperial court, have you forgotten that you also have families, wives and children!!?"

Although no one's life was in danger, and most of them only suffered skin injuries such as broken arms, but how have ordinary people ever experienced such an experience?

This is the kind of battle that I have seen for the first time in my life.

The villagers burst into tears for a while.

Unexpectedly, they spent the darkest night and finally welcomed the dawn. What awaited them was not the Lord Qingtian who wanted to make the decision for them. Instead, he shouted to protect the people of their home and country, but he slashed at him with a knife. their soldiers.

But the hero who really saved them has to be taken away by the police, and I don't know what kind of criminal law he will face.

For a moment, everyone felt sad in their hearts.

For Wen Chaoyan, for himself, and for the sad future of this dynasty...

The Liang Dynasty had only been established for over a hundred years.

Is it going to decay again?

The sorrow and disappointment in the villagers' eyes made the soldiers wielding swords wake up instantly.

The soldiers put away their knives politely.

There was finally a trace of guilt on his face...

The officer also put away his knife.

He sighed heavily, looked up at the righteous warrior in front of him, and knew in his heart that this person could definitely escape just now, and might even be able to fight them to the death.

But he didn't do that.

Xu is concerned about the ordinary people in this village. If so, he is definitely a brave man with the world in mind!

Yamen: "Yes, what you scolded is right. But there is nothing we can do."

"You are a hero, and we really shouldn't treat you like this. But you have to think clearly. We cannot disobey the orders from above."

"If you want to redress your grievances, go to the top and speak out!"

"Otherwise, these people who are defending you today will only suffer along with you!"

Wen Chaoyan's face was filled with frost. He looked at all the people in Zhaojia Village in front of him one by one.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jiang Wancheng, whose face was already stained with tears, as well as Wen Erlang and Sister Ya.

Wen Chaoyan looked at them and said, "Come here."

Jiang Wancheng was about to step forward immediately, but was stopped by soldiers again.

The yamen servant waved his hand: "Forget it, let them come in. Just let them say a few words!"

He couldn't bear to see this scene today, and the fact that people all over the village, men, women, old and young, risked their lives to defend such a hero, also greatly shook his heart.

So, what's the harm in setting aside the rules for the time being and letting them say a few parting words?

The soldiers then opened a small opening and let the three people in.

Sister Ya was the first to rush over, hugging Wen Chaoyan's thigh tightly and crying loudly: "Brother, wuwu, eldest brother, don't leave, don't leave us, wuwu, brother -"

"Hurry up and untie these chains, untie them!! Let go of my big brother, woo woo, big brother..."

Sister Ya was crying and pulling hard on the chains on Wen Chaoyan's feet and hands.

The chain was thicker than her wrist, how could she drag it?

But she didn't understand what the thing holding her brother was.

She only knows that her brother has been as tall and majestic as her father since she was sensible!

It was my brother who carried her hunting as a baby, and it was his brother who fed her as she grew up.

Seeing her brother being treated like this, the mountain in Sister Ya's heart seemed to collapse. She was so broken that she could not accept this fact.

But Wen Chaoyan just patted her head gently, "Don't cry, it's okay, brother." But when others saw this scene, they couldn't help but shed tears of sadness and pity.

Wen Erlang clenched his little fists and took a step forward with his face also full of tears: "Brother, I...I..."

Wen Chaoyan raised his hand and held his shoulder.

"Erlang, remember, no matter when a man sheds tears, he will not shed tears easily. Now that my eldest brother is gone, his future is unknown. You are the only male in the family. From now on, you must set up a gate to protect your elder sister and younger sister. When I come back, listen Reached?"

Wen Erlang quickly wiped away his tears with his arms crossed, nodded his head, and choked with sobs.

"Brother, don't worry...Brother, you must, must..."

Wen Chaoyan nodded.

He will be back.

He raised his head and looked to the side again. There was no cry, but Jiang Wancheng had already cried until his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was wet with tears.

He raised his hand, then put it down.

It seemed like she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she only said one.

"Don't cry, wait for me."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and strode out of Zhaojia Village with the government officials, officers and soldiers without looking back.

Behind her were the hoarse cries of Sister Ya, and the low cries of some soft-hearted women.

"Mr. Wen Dalang was harmed by our Zhaojiacun..."

"He is doing it all for us..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Dalang, we will take good care of your family. From now on, no one in Zhaojiacun will dare to bully them!!"

The crying became louder and louder, everyone was feeling sad for their Wen family.

But Jiang Wancheng wiped away tears.

She looked at Wen Chaoyan being taken away, turned around in despair, holding Ya Jieer, who was still crying, with one hand, and Wen Erhe, whose eyes were silently red but no longer shed tears, with the other hand.

The three of them walked towards home like wandering ghosts.

While walking, Jiang Wancheng's body softened and he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

"Girl Jiang——"

"Cheng'er——"

"Sister! Sister—"

In the chaos, Jiang Wancheng heard these confused shouts.

She just felt that she was really tired.

So tired...

When he woke up again, Jiang Wancheng looked at the gray roof in front of him, feeling a little confused.

Is she in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Shangjing or at Orion's house in Wushan?

He sat up and felt dazed for a moment before fully accepting the facts before him.

Yes, she traveled through her previous life, and now she is in this life after rebirth.

But she obviously made a different life choice, but why did she still live such a miserable life! ?

The Wen brothers and sisters obviously escaped their bad luck, but why did they end up on another dead end?

Wen Chaoyan obviously survived the fight in Wushan, but... he still couldn't escape death! ?

All of this seemed like just a dream.

Obviously destiny has changed due to the butterfly effect, but it seems to have returned to its original trajectory...

"Cheng'er!? Are you awake!?"

Zhao Jingmo was holding water, and when he saw that she was awake, he immediately came over with a face full of joy.

Outside the house, Wen Erlang and Sister Ya ran in after hearing the sound.

"Sister! Wuwu, sister, please don't scare me, I will be strong, don't leave me again like my elder brother, Wuwuwu..."

(End of this chapter)

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