Chapter 79: Back Garden Horror ......
"I don't want to let go, but whenever I close my eyes, my mind is always shaking the image of my parents dying tragically......" The corners of Su Su's eyes and eyebrows were all poignant, and her voice was cold, which made the air also stained with deep sadness.
"Do you think that if your father and mother have a spirit under the Nine Springs, they will be willing to see you gloomy and sad all day long?" Duan Shaojun felt uncomfortable, and he really had the urge to shake her awake.
Su Su shook his head slightly, his face becoming more and more cold: "But what can I do?" If I had the opportunity, or the ability to take revenge, I would have done it, but I didn't have the ability, and my father's best friend watched nothing like that. ”
"I have pleaded and even cursed, but they have not moved, what can I do? And how can they do this to me?! Su Su's voice became more and more sharp, and her eyes were full of despair and resentment.
"I came here, and Uncle Simon did nothing but comfort me, and actually advised me to be patient, hehe...... I endure, am I going to watch my enemies die of old age? ”
"So, you are not willing to accept the help of your Uncle Simon again, and sell yourself into the Qinglou?" Duan Shaojun raised his eyebrows, he couldn't imagine that this woman who seemed to be frozen, as if she didn't care about everything, actually had such deep resentment and hatred.
"Of course, I don't want to hear those false persuasions anymore, I'd rather support myself and take revenge by my own means." Su Su clenched the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, as if holding a sharp dagger.
"You're a real disappointment." Hearing this, looking at Su Su, who was completely lost in hatred, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but frown.
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Su Huo Ran raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Duan Shaojun who was about to speak, but was interrupted by Duan Shaojun. "You have been completely carried away by hatred, and you have even lost your sanity......"
"Duan Gongzi, what do you mean?!" Su Su's eyes stared at Duan Shaojun, and his voice was so calm that it was almost indifferent. The sorrow on his face had faded, and the frost on his face was even colder than when he first saw it, like the eternal ice in the Arctic Circle, so cold that it seeped to the bone, as if even the soul could freeze.
Qing'er next to him looked at Duan Shaojun with a shocked expression, never expecting that Duan Gongzi, who looked gentle and elegant, would actually say such hurtful words.
"I think your self-pity and self-hatred is not only useless, but also an insult to your deceased relatives." Duan Shaojun put down the chopsticks in his hand with a calm expression.
"Duan Gongzi, I am not a good person, but I am not a good person, but I am not at the mercy of others." Su Su stood up, clenched his teeth, looked at Duan Shaojun, who still looked calm and calm, and gritted his teeth and said coldly.
"I'm not humiliating you, I'm just stating a fact." Duan Shaojun looked at Su Su's pretty face that rejected people thousands of miles away, and continued. "Your loved ones have to leave you because of the calamity. And you, since you survived, you should face your future well. But how do you do it? ”
"Because your father's friends can't avenge your family, you are not willing to accept their help and enter the Qinglou to support yourself, you dare to say that you do this without the spirit of revenge?"
Su Su trembled, her eyes turned red almost instantly, but her tone became more and more cold. "Duan Gongzi, please go out."
"Don't worry, I'll be out, but there are two things I have to tell you." Duan Shaojun sighed lightly and stood up. "I can't avenge my parents, but I should live well to live up to those relatives who have died. It would be unwise for your father's best friend not to help you to avenge your revenge, but for you to resent it, and even to put yourself in trouble for this......"
"I'll let you out!" Su Su was so angry that he trembled all over, and his pretty face was full of tears.
Duan Shaojun shook his head, didn't say anything more, and went straight downstairs, Su Su didn't move like a jade carving, listening to the footsteps in the distance, until the door was opened and closed. It was as if he had lost all his courage and strength and sat down on the couch.
"Miss, don't be angry, Duan Gongzi shouldn't have done it on purpose." Qing'er said cautiously.
"Shut up, you go down, I'm tired." Su Su hung his head and said lightly, the indisputability in his tone made Qing'er's heart skip a beat, so she could only answer obediently and walked into the attic.
Su Su sat quietly on the couch, there was no expression on her beautiful face, Qiushui stared at the candle flame on the desk with long eyes, silent, only the wanton tears proved that her heart was so unpeaceful.
Walking out of the door, feeling the slight rain velvet falling, Duan Shaojun was shocked to realize that his coat and hat were still inside, and he wanted to turn around and go back to get it, but when he thought of Fang Cai Su Su's hostile expression and gaze, Duan Shaojun shook his head, picked up the paper umbrella that Fang had just left outside the door, opened it, and walked into the backyard full of flowers and trees.
After walking more than ten steps, from a distance, I saw a plain white figure standing among the flowers and trees, raising his head, staring at an attic in the distance. Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned, just took a few steps forward, and was about to inquire, but unexpectedly, the Qianying seemed to notice Duan Shaojun's arrival, and with a turn, he soared into the air like a flying immortal outside the sky, flying towards Yuanjin.
Duan Shaojun's mouth that had just opened almost dislocated his jaw, and his eyes were like silver carp stranded on the beach. It took a while to come back to his senses, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, only the flowers and trees were gently swaying in the night rain, and there were still human figures.
"Damn, there are really ghosts in this world, right?" Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be a little creepy. Trembling, he looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no black or white shadows, he quickly rushed towards the atrium.
The next moment, the plain white figure appeared outside the courtyard wall on the riverside side of Yixiang Pavilion, not far away, a flat boat came lightly, the old woman who had been diagnosed by Duan Shaojun as dysmenorrhea was struggling to shake the oar, the woman in white jumped lightly, and jumped over a distance of several zhang, light as a butterfly, and landed in the boat, and the boat just trembled slightly. The old woman raised her head and whispered to the woman in white, who was already sitting peacefully at the bow of the boat, wearing a hat. "Door Master, have you found him?"
"Well, I found it, he is in this Yixiang Pavilion, it seems that he is a frequent visitor here, but unfortunately he doesn't have a chance to ......" The woman in white stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked the surface of the river, and the rippling waves shattered into scales.
"Since he's a regular here, then we have a chance." The old woman sneered. Continuing to shake the oar, the boat slowly broke through the water and moved forward, the lone lamp hanging on the bow of the boat swaying gently, gradually connecting with the lights on the river.