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Chapter 149: Jiangtao's death of Tianjiao meeting

Chapter 149: Jiangtao's death of Tianjiao meeting (3)
Ling'er, sister, I'm sorry!No one can replace you, if Fentao's appearance and demeanor are similar to yours, it is not you.

Before dying, Jiang Tao realized this truth.

Everyone is unique, and no matter how similar others are, they cannot be the person in their hearts. Looking for a substitute is just to relieve the pain in the heart, but they don't know that such relief is only temporary. As time goes by, the wound will only It will become more and more serious, and the inflammation will rot and become a permanent scar.

"This time, it's that Fen Tao's fault again." Another voice interrupted Jiang Tao's drowsy thoughts.

What do you mean by 'Fantao messed up again'?Jiang Tao's breath became short of breath, and she had an uneasy premonition that the next words were definitely not what she wanted to hear.

"Ah? It's that little bitch again?!" Another voice became excited, and said harshly, "Isn't there a reason for Mo Ling's death? She was just a little girl next to Mo Ling, and she would pretend Poor thing, if she hadn't lost Mo Ling's important pendant, Mo Ling wouldn't be in a hurry to get it back, so she unintentionally ran to the forbidden area and was punished by the flower burial law!"

Ling'er was killed by Fentao! ?

This sudden truth made Jiangtao's mind go blank, and she couldn't calm down at all, hearing the conversation between the two women in her ears——

"It's not just that. Mo Ling has always been kind-hearted, and she has a good relationship with everyone in Mo Tao Courtyard. Even if someone knew that she had inadvertently entered the forbidden area, no one would report her." The voice that had always been indifferent , said coldly: "This matter just passed away and nothing was left, but Fentao secretly stabbed this matter to the homeowner."

"It turned out to be her! What a little bitch!"

"With this, Fentao made meritorious deeds, and was promoted from a little girl to Zhuangzi's peach girl."

"Ah! I thought of it! I said that Fentao, a talented peach girl, has become a popular person around Jiangtao in just half a year. Back then, I saw her in Baitao's small building. Acting like Mo Ling. At that time, I felt disgusted when I looked at her, so I didn't think about it. Now that I think about it, this little bitch must have pretended to be Mo Ling on purpose to win Jiang Tao's love. ?”

"Fentao was Mo Ling's girl before, and she often followed Mo Ling's side. Naturally, she could learn a lot from Mo Ling's words and deeds."

"If it's fake, it's fake! When Mo Ling laughs, it makes people feel comfortable! That little bitch just makes people feel disgusted!"

"No matter how angry we are about this matter, we can't tell the outside world. This time Jiangtao is being tortured, and Fentao has no shelter. It will be fine if she keeps her own way in the future, but if she doesn't, she will naturally fall into our hands."

"Hmph! If she returns to Motaoyuan, I will make her look good!"

The two women stopped making a sound, and obviously lost interest in talking, but Jiang Tao, who could hear their conversation clearly, could no longer calm down.

I don't know whether it's the flashback, or the strong resentment that stimulates the potential of the body.

Jiang Tao suddenly opened her eyes, and what she saw at a glance was a dark red peach blossom and a cold half moon.

She turned her head slowly, and saw two women wearing black clothes with half-hidden faces.Such a dress made a familiar figure appear in her mind.It's just that even if that figure is wearing black clothes, it won't make people feel indifferent. Even if half of his face is covered, his eyes are always flashing with a warm smile, curved into a crescent moon, and staring at him flickeringly. Shouting to myself: "Sister".

The hatred in his eyes almost turned into a ferocious beast, trying to tear apart all the creatures in front of him.

"What you said is true?" Jiang Tao asked word by word, her voice was hoarse and rough like frost.

The two women in black clothes were taken aback, and the petite woman on the left asked in surprise, "Are you awake?"

The tall woman on the right raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "If you're asking about what we said before, I can tell you that everything we said is true."

"Ayan!" the petite woman shouted.

A Yan said: "Rather than die knowing nothing, it's better to die knowing."

The petite woman frowned, wondering: "But... Knowing this, you will die even more... Hey! Forget it, it's useless to say anything now."

"Ling'er... Linger! Linger!" Jiang Tao felt a sharp pain in her eyes, but nothing could compare to the pain in her heart.This time, it was even more heart-piercing than the moment when he learned of Mo Ling's death.What liquid slipped from the corner of her eyes, Jiang Tao couldn't bear to think about it, the regret in her heart almost burned her soul, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The murderer who hurt you and killed you was by my sister's side. For three whole years, not only did my sister not avenge you with her own hands, but she was also deceived for three years. She used the murderer as your substitute and spoiled her for three years!
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

She is not reconciled, not reconciled!Not reconciled!

Hate it!Hate it!Hate -!
The woman's shrill cry echoed, and the petite woman at the side showed a look of surprise and intolerance, and said to the woman beside her, "Ayan, she... she shed tears of blood!"

A Yan nodded slightly, then took a step forward, and said to Jiang Tao who was lying on the ground unable to move: "Three years ago, Mo Ling was buried here with flowers, did you see that peach blossom tree? "A Yan pointed in one direction, "Mo Ling will be buried below."

Jiang Tao looked up.There was more than one peach blossom tree there, but at a glance, she saw a short peach tree with less peach blossoms than other peach trees, and she seemed to be sure that this peach blossom tree was the one she thought of.

A Yan said: "The rules of the Mo Taoyuan, each flower burial person has an exclusive tree. Although you and Mo Ling cannot be buried together, the place next to her is still vacant."

Jiang Tao moved her lips, but there was no sound at all.

She was too tired to make a sound, and her body was getting colder and colder. On the contrary, she felt that her spirit was getting better and better, and her soul was almost separated from her body.

"You're welcome." Ah Yan said softly.

From the shape of Jiang Tao's mouth, she knew what she was talking about.

Tonight, there will be another gorgeous peach blossom tree in Taohua Shilizhuang.

Bang!
A drum sounded, and after three seconds of silence, followed by a very rhythmic drum song.

Twelve masked men held big sticks in both hands, and beat the big drum in front of them again and again.There is a cluster of peach blossoms drawn in the center of the round drum, and every time it is struck vigorously, the vibration of the drum surface makes the peach blossoms seem to come alive.

In the central area, 36 tall columns stand, each of which is of variable height, the tallest is [-] meters long, and the shortest is [-] meters long. There is no rice, and it seems that it is only enough for a person to stand on one foot.This column looks like gold, stone and wood, and looks very solid.

(End of this chapter)

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