Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 177
Jing Shaoci held the dagger firmly, until his fingertips turned white.
“At that time you were wearing a silver dragon robe and stood with your hands behind your back, and I knelt at your feet begging like a dog, how did you answer me?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t speak, just looked at him quietly like this, his chest hurt like it was about to burst, and he couldn’t even stand up.
“Aren’t you going to tell? Okay, I’ll tell you for you.”
Jing Shaoci’s eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was full of coldness, “You said that my father is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and intends to rebel. Everyone in Fengwang’s mansion should die.”
Yan Zixiu staggered back two steps, but Jing Shaoci approached again.
“Father and mother are so kind to you, but you use their lives as a threat to force me to confess the evidence. If I refuse, you let people take my heart and blood every day and add 49 days of whipping. The whip will see blood.”
“The 30 soldiers of the Western Territory Army were buried alive because of your words. In those years, your party fought against dissidents, and many loyal ministers and good generals died at your hands.”
Speaking of this, Jing Shaoci laughed mockingly, then looked at him and said, “Master Yan, you won’t forget all of these, will you?”
Hearing this address, Yan Zixiu’s eyes were filled with dead silence, even his breathing almost stopped.
How could he forget.
For so many years, he was burdened with the unforgivable crime in the eyes of the world, and finally he was punished with the most painful humiliation.
Even if it was all fake, he couldn’t forget those hateful eyes.
All kinds of pasts are punishments for him.
In his previous life, Yan Zixiu never defended himself, but now, he wants to explain.
Because standing in front of him was the person he had loved for two lifetimes, and he couldn’t bear the price of losing it again.
Yan Zixiu raised his head slowly, looked at Jing Shaoci with dim eyes, and said, “Have you ever thought about what I did those things for?”
Jing Shaoci let out a sneer, but his eyes became even redder, “Because you love Lu Wuchen, you have to help him eradicate all existences that threaten his throne, and our royal palace has held heavy troops for generations, and it is the one that is deeply rooted in his heart.” Thorn.”
Yan Zixiu closed his eyes weakly, and said in a low voice, “If that’s the case, then why didn’t I just kill you at the beginning?”
Jing Shaoci looked at him expressionlessly, “If I hadn’t been used as bait, do you think the Western Territory Army would raise troops without order to save me?”
Yan Zixiu was silent, because that’s exactly how he planned it back then.
Seeing that he was silent, Jing Shaoci said, “Why, don’t you continue to argue?”
Yan Zixiu lowered his head and said after a long time: “Jing Shaoci, you should know me well.”
“Oh, I understand you.” Jing Shaoci felt that this sentence was extremely ironic, “Yan Zixiu, you always pretend to be merciful, but your hands are covered with blood. You deserve death.”
Obviously his heart was numb from the pain, but he still spoke unrelentingly, “The most disgusting thing is that you can still keep approaching me with these memories. You are used to me as a pawn, so you can’t bear it?”
When Jing Shaoci scolded him for these words, Yan Zixiu just stood there silently.
He remembered that a long time ago, Jing Shaoci said to him that as long as he was alive, he would love him every day.
No one knows better than Yan Zixiu that no matter what kind of promise it is, as long as there is no love, everything in the past is a joke.
Because in the previous life, this person was also full of love for him, but he was burned to ashes by his own hands.
This is the dilemma of the two of them, and they will never be able to break free.
“I didn’t get close on purpose. This is what I owe you, and I want to make it up to you.”
Yan Zixiu’s voice kept trembling, but Jing Shaoci turned a blind eye to it.
“Make up for me, what? Your love?” Jing Shaoci let out a series of low smiles, and then said in a joking tone: “Yan Zixiu, I’m not a beggar like you. I only guard those poor and unwanted people.” thing.”
Yan Zixiu’s eyes were dry, and now he knows that when a person is extremely sad, he cannot shed tears.
“What if I said that everything you saw was fake.”
His voice was weak, and he seemed to have lost all strength.
“Everything is fake, everything is fake…” Jing Shaoci nodded with a sneer, repeating this sentence in his mouth.
“The lives of more than 200 people in Fengwang’s mansion are fake, and the 30 troops in the western region are also fake. Even if you personally poisoned the people in the nine mansions and fourteen cities to die of the plague, it is all fake.”
He squeezed Yan Zixiu’s arm fiercely, and roared angrily: “Then tell me, what is real!!”
Yan Zixiu didn’t look at him, but just lowered his eyes and said: “You forgot, I am a Taoist priest, and with my cultivation level, I can create a magic formation that covers the sky, but it can be done with just a few hands.”
His words made Jing Shaoci slightly shaken.
“If you really just want to avenge your master, then you can achieve your goal by killing Lu Wuchen and his son. Why do you want to attack the loyal ministers of the Manchu Dynasty?” He asked sharply.
Yan Zixiu raised his eyes to look at him, and said word by word: “Because I want to destroy the national fortune of the Daxuan Dynasty, so that the Lu family will never recover.”
In order to live forever, Hong Di cut open his abdomen to take pills from his master while he was still alive.
The master died, and the uncle also committed suicide.
Lu Wuchen’s father, emperor and mother took away his most important people, then he will destroy the entire Daxuan Dynasty, and let them have no more days to live.
But if there is the protection of the fate of the country, even if Lu Wuchen and his son die, the heavenly law will reincarnate, and the lord of the world will still be named Lu after all.
Whether it is a loyal minister or a good general, they all exist to prosper the country’s destiny, and if a dynasty is to be exhausted, it must make the people of the world miserable.
But he created false appearances from beginning to end, never killed anyone by mistake, and even sent the king and concubine to the camp in the western region with his own hands.
But Jing Shaoci didn’t know all of this.
Maybe later on, but he was dead by then.
“You say it’s a phantom array, okay.” Jing Shaoci looked at him, and said coldly: “Then when you tortured me to death with my heart and soul, it was all fake?”
Yan Zixiu said with indifference in his eyes: “I’ll scatter all your heart and blood on the dragon’s veins, and then use my soul as a guide to send Ziwei Emperor Star to change your life.”
Speaking of this, he looked directly into Jing Shaoci’s eyes for the first time, and said, “Because the people of the world need a wise king like you.”
It was only now that he remembered where Jing Shaoci’s purple aura came from.
It turned out that in the last life, he created it himself.
Jing Shaoci looked at the eyes that he had been infatuated with, and was silent for a long time.
He loves Yan Zixiu deeply, with a heart that has been hidden for two lifetimes, even if he forgets everything, he will still fall in love with this person.
But he also hated Yan Zixiu, deeply to the marrow, unable to redeem himself.
Every scene of the previous life seemed to be engraved in his blood, no matter how long it took, he would never be able to let it go.
Everything happened in front of his eyes, how could he be able to let go of all national hatred and family hatred just by Yan Zixiu’s few words.
“I almost got tricked by you again.”
After hearing this sentence, Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and smiled.
He glanced across Jing Shaoci’s right hand, raised his head and said, “Since you still hate me so much, then you can do it.”
As soon as the words fell, Jing Shaoci’s dagger pierced his heart, and the sharp point of the knife sank into Yan Zixiu’s coat, which was soon soaked in blood.
But before the handle of the knife went deep, he put down his hand.
The dagger fell to the ground with a harsh sound.
Yan Zixiu looked down at the wound on his chest, and murmured, “I’m still reluctant, right?”
Jing Shaoci didn’t understand why Yan Zixiu still said such words to provoke him now.
“You want me to kill you with my own hands, you are not worthy.”
His cold and ruthless words were even sharper than a dagger, constantly tearing at Yan Zixiu’s flesh and blood.
“You are only worthy of living in this world, hiding in a dirty corner, and never getting half of your sincerity.”
Yan Zixiu smiled and whispered: “Yeah, even I hate myself.”
At this moment, Jing Shaoci’s heart ached like twists and turns, and he couldn’t breathe.
If there is no past life, then the present life of the two of them is lost and recovered.
But this kind of repeating the same mistakes, no matter for him or Yan Zixiu, is ultimately just unnecessary.
“Go away, I never want to see you again.”
Yan Zixiu stood still, he just lowered his head, like a teenager who made a mistake.
Jing Shaoci really didn’t want to look at him again, and didn’t want to say another word.
He closed his eyes dejectedly, then turned around.
“Jing Shaoci.” Yan Zixiu raised his head, with extreme fragility in his eyes.
“You said you wouldn’t drive me away, you said you would love me no matter what happened, you said…” He kept mumbling, but his voice suddenly choked, and then with Sobbing: “Give me a home.”
He thought about how the two of them would look when they got married countless times, and thought about the rest of their lives.
But he wants to love the person for the rest of his life, and now he is leaving like this.
When the words fell, Jing Shaoci’s eyes turned red instantly, his thin lips trembled, but he didn’t say anything in the end.
After he left, Yan Zixiu gave a desperate and self-deprecating laugh as if accepting his fate.
Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground in a state of exhaustion, and tears rolled down from his eyes unconsciously.
“I just want to stay with you forever…” Yan Zixiu muttered to himself with empty eyes, “Why is it so difficult…”
It turns out that everything is fate, and it’s not in the slightest.
He lay on the ground like this for two whole days, until Li Fengzhi received Gu Shiyi’s news and rushed over overnight.
From the first second he stepped into the courtyard, Li Fengzhi was in shock.
The entire garden seemed to have been torn apart, completely destroyed, and its original appearance could not be seen at all.
Li Fengzhi’s heart tightened, he quickly came to his senses, and immediately started looking for Yan Zixiu.
At this time, Yan Zixiu was lying in a dark room, only the faint moonlight came in from the window.
He was really tired, so tired that he lost all his strength, so tired that he couldn’t even move a finger.
At this moment, it seems that even breathing is superfluous.
When Li Fengzhi opened the door and came in, he saw Yan Zixiu lying curled up on the ground.
“Zi Xiu!!”
He strode over, and when he wanted to help him up, he found that Yan Zixiu had his eyes open.
“Zixiu, how are you doing?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t speak, and didn’t even move his pupils.
There was no light in the room, and Li Fengzhi couldn’t see the other party’s situation clearly, so he gritted his teeth and lifted Yan Zixiu off the ground, and then ran out all the way.
After he carried him to the car, he found the blood on Yan Zixiu’s chest.
“Zixiu, are you injured?!”
There was no response to his words, Yan Zixiu just closed his eyes, and leaned his head against the car window.
Li Fengzhi didn’t have time to continue asking, he immediately started the car and drove towards the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, the doctors in the emergency room treated the wound immediately.
Li Fengzhi waited anxiously outside the door until the doctor came out.
“Doctor, how is he doing?”
The doctor replied: “The wound is closed, so there are no stitches, but it looks like it was stabbed by a knife or something sharp. As a family member, you should consider calling the police.”
Li Fengzhi was shocked, but remembering Yan Zixiu’s other identity, he hesitated again and couldn’t speak.
Seeing this, the doctor knew that there was something inconvenient to say, so he didn’t ask any further questions, and after a few warnings, he turned and left.
After Yan Zixiu was pushed into the ward, Li Fengzhi looked at the gloomy look in his eyes, and began to feel puzzled in his heart.
It stands to reason that if Zixiu is injured, even if Mr. Jing is in trouble, he will be notified as soon as possible. Why is Xiaoyi sending him a message?
If Mr. Jing was in a coma, Xiao Yi would explain the situation to him clearly, but when he called, the other party’s tone seemed to be covering up something, and he hesitated to explain clearly.
What happened in the end?
Li Fengzhi thought about it for a while, and decided to call Jing Shaoci.
He walked out of the ward and pressed the number.
But within a few seconds, he heard the notification sound of shutting down.
Li Fengzhi thought for a while, then dialed Gu Shiyi’s cell phone.
“Hey.”
“Hey, daughter-in-law.”
As soon as Li Fengzhi heard Gu Shiyi’s timid tone, he knew that he must have something to hide from him, so he asked seriously: “Let me ask you, what happened to Zixiu and Mr. Jing.”
Gu Shiyi on the other end of the phone licked his lower lip, and lied carefully: “I, I don’t know…”
“Gu Shiyi!” Li Fengzhi’s tone was a bit harsh.
Gu Shiyi scratched his hair frantically, and said simply, “My brother and Yan brother seem to have broken up.”
Li Fengzhi’s eyes widened suddenly, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he said in disbelief: “That Zixiu’s wound was stabbed by Jing Shaoci?”
“Huh?” Gu Shiyi was also taken aback, “It’s impossible, even if we broke up, my brother wouldn’t be so ruthless, would he?”
Li Fengzhi was short of breath, and immediately said: “Go and ask right now, and call me when you find out.”
After hanging up the call, Li Fengzhi returned to the ward.
He looked at Yan Zixiu on the bed and didn’t know what to say for a moment.
After some time, he whispered, “Zixiu, Mr. Jing…”
Before he finished speaking, Li Fengzhi clearly saw Yan Zixiu’s eyes move.
