Chapter 309 The heart is like a flocculent in the wind.

Begonia didn't seem to know what Lu Dao Hualang was talking about, but she knew what Lu Dao was talking about.

A girl will more or less have some of her mother's habits, such as liking to use the same type of rouge, liking the same taste, liking a certain color of clothes, and so on.

And the reason why Hua Lang can associate begonias from that fragrance is naturally because he understands these.

I don't know how long it took, Haitang smiled coldly: "You sanctimonious people, you actually killed my mother by such despicable means, don't you allow me to take revenge?" ”

Hua Lang and the others didn't understand what Haitang was talking about, but they knew very well that the girl in front of them must have been deceived.

Zhan Zhao stood aside and was silent, he didn't know what to do with the current situation, and he didn't even know how things could be like this.

Hua Lang looked at Haitang and said after a long time: "We didn't kill your mother, your mother killed so many people, and she deserved her death." ”

"It's not like that!"

Begonia roared, her hair messy from the roar, and she was a little almost crazy.

Everyone looked at her, and they didn't know what to say for a while, didn't she figure out how her mother died?

"They...... They say my mother was forced to die by you! ”

Hua Lang sneered: "No, your mother died for you, because she didn't want you to be killed by the Tsing Yi Society, so she refused to tell the Tsing Yi Society." ”

Begonia began to feel pitiful again, and she thought of a person, many words.

The man told her that her mother was forced to death by the people in Jiangnan, and that it was Hua Lang who tortured her to death in court, and that she was willing to avenge her mother?

It was her mother, and she naturally wanted revenge, so the man came up with a plan.

In the midsummer of Yangzhou City, a plan to make the lives of the three martial artists in Jiangnan worse than death.

It turned out that she was being taken advantage of.

She began to cry, crying like a girl, everyone saw this, they didn't know what to do, the girl in front of her was very pitiful, but she was also a murderer, a person with blood on her hands, what should they do?

Everyone doesn't know the way, and Zhanzhao doesn't know the way.

Zhan Zhao looked at the girl in front of him, he wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and the situation at this time made people not know what to do.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Haitang suddenly looked at Zhanzhao and asked, "Do you still love me?" ”

Zhan Zhao also looked at Haitang and nodded fiercely: "Love!" ”

After hearing the word love, Begonia suddenly laughed, laughing a little innocently, but there were tears in her eyes, she wiped her tears, and said quietly: "That's good!" ”

But just as she said this, she suddenly waved her hand, and a lancet stabbed into her chest, and when the blood flowed, it was so shocking.

Zhan Zhao rushed forward desperately, Haitang's bloody hand held Zhan Zhao's hand, and instructed in a very soft voice: "Don't go to Tsing Yi Society for revenge, because even I don't know the details of them." ”

There were tears and hatred in Zhanzhao's eyes, why couldn't he go to Tsing Yi Club for revenge?

But he didn't have time to ask, because Begonia was dead.

The hand that had been clenched became cold at this time, and there was no tension.

A tear fell on Begonia's gorgeous face, Zhanzhao suddenly hugged her tightly, he couldn't believe it, Begonia just left.

Tonight, it's a sad song.

Once a person takes a wrong step, there may be no room for recovery.

When the fish belly appeared white in the sky, Zhanzhao left the prison of Yangzhou Mansion with the body of Haitang, he didn't know how to go there, but he didn't want to stay in this place, this is the sad place of his life, so he wants to leave, and the so-called martial arts conference here, the name of chivalry, he doesn't care anymore.

When a person is in deep pain, some false fame and fortune are floating clouds.

Hua Lang and the others watched Zhanzhao's back drift away, and they felt a little sorry for him in their hearts, if the two had no emotional communication, maybe Zhanzhao wouldn't be so painful now, right?

But how can human beings control emotional matters?

The corners of Wen Meng's eyes were a little moist, she looked at Hua Lang and asked, "Will he be very sad?" ”

Hua Lang took Wen Meng's hand, and said with a somewhat confused look: "He will be very sad, but he will definitely stand up." Hua Lang said very firmly, and shook Wen Meng's hand tighter, because he was so scared, so afraid that one day, his beloved would leave him, and at that time, he didn't know if he would be able to stand up.

The wind blowing in the early summer morning was very comfortable, Fang Qingtong came to Hua Lang, there was still disdain in his eyes, but his words were a lot calmer, he smiled and said, "If there is a next time, I will definitely be able to win you." ”

Hanaro shrugged and said, "I'm looking forward to our next one." ”

The crowd gradually dispersed, some friends on the rivers and lakes also left, and Hua Lang was also leaving, but before leaving, Wen dreamed of having a good unrestrained tour of Yangzhou, for such a small request, how could Hua Lang not meet her?

After experiencing the affairs of Zhanzhao and Begonia, Hua Lang suddenly felt that the relationship between the two people was so hard-won, and it was even more difficult to be able to love and know each other and stay together.

So they started playing in various places in Yangzhou in the morning, and they didn't look for a place to rest until they felt tired.

It's the most fun day they've ever had, because today we have nothing to do, they just want to have fun, and have fun.

There are not many days when people can be unrestrained in their lives, and if there are, they must cherish and enjoy them.

The night breeze is blowing, Yangzhou City is more lively than the day, some street stalls buy all kinds of snacks, but at this time, they don't want to play anymore, they are resting, eating dinner.

The dinner was very rich, good wine and good food, they wanted to get drunk, but suddenly thought that they would have to rush to Tianchang County tomorrow, so it was a little shallow to taste.

After all, there are too few days to be free.

The sky is full of stars, there are many pedestrians on the street, in some places in Yangzhou City, I don't know how many crazy men and women are looking at the starry sky in the distance, deducing the same and different love stories.

But these stories are just the stories of these crazy men and women, they are happy and sad in them, they know how they feel, these have nothing to do with Hualang and them, because they will leave this place tomorrow and leave Yangzhou.