Grudge Breaker

- "Mr. Yu Heng, are you mistaken? How can a living person have the strange aura of Luan Po?" Gu Cangyue was a little unhappy. This was not a disguised way of saying that the woman he fell in love with was Luan Po.

Zhuang Yuheng also had a puzzled look on his face. He used magic to explore again, and the strange aura disappeared. Only the medicinal power of the anti-bone water continued.

"Perhaps I made a mistake, but it is also possible that she has just been exposed to Luanpo, and her body is weak and was invaded by the strange energy."

"I don't have any cultivation skills, but I insist on risking my life with that man named Mo. I also told me that a woman should have her own career and not be a pendant attached to her other half. There is really nothing I can do about her." Gu Cang Yue Yao Shaking his head, thinking of Mo Tingfeng, there was a trace of hatred on his face, "He's wise enough not to come here, otherwise I'll make him look good today."
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In fact, Mo Tingfeng had arrived at Sikong Mansion a long time ago. He hesitated outside the Marrow Washing Hall, neither going in nor allowing the attendants of Sikong Mansion to report, feeling that he was too embarrassed to go in to see her.

He hated himself for caring about the relationship between the emperor and his ministers, and did nothing when Song Weichen needed his protection.

He hated himself for not paying enough attention to Song Weichen's stomachache. How could such a dangerous and urgent outbreak be caused by kneeling for two hours? He was with her all day long, but he didn't realize that she was so sick - -Song Weichen is not the kind of girl who has a delicate daughter. It must be a big deal for him to take the initiative to find Zhuang Yuheng several times. He is actually so negligent and disrespectful.

He hated himself for not being as bold as Gu Cangyue. He should have done those things and said those words. As for him, he was sitting leisurely in the main hall, playing chess with the realm master, and letting her be tortured outside the hall. If Gu Cangyue and Zhuang Yuheng hadn't arrived by chance, everything might have been irreversible.

He even hated himself for setting up a blind ban on Song Weichen. So what if he revealed his identity from the beginning? So what if there were no female grudge breakers since ancient times? Hasn't it been there since her? She had to abide by the old rules and regulations, which put her in a dilemma like the one in the hall.

He felt that he was not a good match for her at all. His so-called love for her that lasted for thousands of years was of no use except being a prison for each other.

If hating himself could lead to obsession, Mo Tingfeng would have already become a demon at this moment.
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In Si Chen's mansion, Ding Heran, the leader of the realm, was sent back to Si Chen's palace, feeling very depressed.

He never expected that things would develop like this. The realm lord suddenly came to visit. Ye Wujiu was out patrolling and couldn't come back in time. He could only try his best to keep the situation from being quiet. Later, the princess asked him to visit the mansion and the realm lord allowed him to come. After accompanying him out, he didn't think about it for a while. When he came back, Brother Wei was punished to kneel outside the palace. After that, the situation got out of control to such an extent. He felt that he was somewhat responsible for things becoming like this.

I don't know what Brother Wei's situation is at this moment, Ding Heran thought, he really wanted to go to Sikong Mansion to have a look, but he couldn't leave Sichen Mansion unattended. He was so confused that he could only pace back and forth in the palace.

"What are you doing? You're like a headless fly. Where are you, sir?" Ye Wujiu entered the hall and saw Ding Heran walking around.

"My lord is in Sikong Mansion and can't come back for the time being. You don't know what happened today..."

Ye Wujiu interrupted him, "Something happened again."
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Ding Heran immediately suppressed his words, and his expression instantly became serious and focused.

"One hundred and fifty miles east of Luoyun Town, there is a small fishing village called Zaoxiantai. A murder occurred four days ago. The deceased was a woman about thirty years old. She got married when she was sixteen, and her husband went away for half a year. She went to work and never came back. Although she could not be judged to be a widow, the fishing village treated her as one. There were no children or young people in the family, and she was only discovered by neighbors on the fourth day after the accident."

"Did the ghost husband die during sex?" Ding Heran asked.

Ye Wujiu nodded and shook his head with a serious expression. "The deceased died naked on the bed, but because he was discovered late and his abdomen had begun to rot, the cause of death is not entirely certain. Just based on intuition, I think it can be jointly investigated with the Luoyun Town case."

"Calculating time, the person in Luoyun Town died suddenly yesterday, and the person in Zaoxiandai died four days ago. In other words, this murder case in the small fishing village is not excluded. It is the first case of the so-called 'ghost husband'." Ding Heran He said thoughtfully while pacing.

"This matter is not trivial. We need to discuss the next step with the adults as soon as possible. I heard that he has come back." Ye Wujiu said as he was about to leave, but was stopped by Ding Heran. "Something has happened to Brother Wei. You must not be able to take care of it at the moment." Ding Heran hesitated for a moment and then said it.

"Brother Wei, what's wrong?!" Ye Wujiu was always overjoyed, but now his face showed rare nervousness and concern.

Ding Heran shook his head, "Let's talk about it in detail later. Let's organize a discussion first. If you are not here, we have to take more responsibility. We must not let things fall to the ground."
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It was getting dark, and it was still raining heavily in the sky, with no intention of stopping.

Mo Tingfeng stood quietly outside the Marrow Washing Hall, not moving away and letting the rain soak him bit by bit. He didn't see Zhuang Yuheng until he came out.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go in when you're here?" Zhuang Yuheng could tell with just one glance that Mo Tingfeng had been here for a long time.

"I don't have the nerve to go in." Mo Tingfeng was in a state of despair, with no trace of his former self.

Zhuang Yuheng was noncommittal, but in his heart he was actually a little angry at Mo Tingfeng's actions this time. He was the closest to her and guarded her every day, but he slipped up at such a critical moment. If it weren't for Gu Cangyue, that little girl's soul might have walked to Santuchuan at this moment.

"In that case, don't go in. Accompany me to the side hall to get the medicine. Don't scare people here. I told you why the people who entered the hall to serve all have different expressions."

As he spoke, Zhuang Yuheng walked forward on his own, while Mo Tingfeng followed sadly.

"How...is she doing?" The voice was full of guilt.

"I kept vomiting blood and was about to die." Zhuang Yuheng was not angry either.

Mo Tingfeng grabbed Zhuang Yuheng and said, "What did you say?! Say it again." His voice couldn't help but tremble.

Zhuang Yuheng shook off his hand and continued walking towards the side hall, but was grabbed by Mo Tingfeng again.

"What, you want to stop me from getting the medicine? Do you want her to die faster?"

In my impression, Zhuang Yuheng had almost never spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone. But for some reason at this moment, Zhuang Yuheng just wanted to provoke him. He deserved to be disliked and ridiculed for not protecting Song Weichen.
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Mo Tingfeng let go of his hand dejectedly, and Zhuang Yuheng walked away. He stood there blankly, feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

What did Zhuang Yuheng say? He said Weiwei was dying. How could she die? She was obviously...yesterday she was still the little lady she was in Luoyun Town. She was still smiling to herself and calling her husband in her mouth.

Mo Tingfeng's body swayed slightly, and there was a sweet taste in his mouth. The backlash of the love-cutting restraint had been eroding him crazily ever since he saw Song Weichen's dying look in Gu Cangyue's arms.

Very good, this restriction is very good. He thought lightly that if she really died, he would die to be with her. What does it have to do with him even if the world is full of waves? What chaos, what conspiracy, and what kind of slumber will destroy the world! What the fuck does it have to do with him? !