Her eyebrows jumped, and she said, "Lord Zhongcheng......"

"Mei Niang." Wei Zhang's eyes were red, filled with deep pain, looking at her like a smile, but it was clearly like crying, "Don't call me that." ”

The voice of Lord Zhongcheng, who was extremely estranged, shouted once, as if a knife slashed his heart once.

It hurts......

It looks like it's going to die.

Fenghua did not speak.

Wei Zhang put down his slightly out-of-control emotions, lowered his eyes, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." ”

This bit of exposed emotion was not enough to impress Fenghua, she asked calmly: "Lord Zhongcheng came to visit rashly, but is there something?" ”

Catching up with her cold gaze without a trace of affection, the corners of Wei Zhang's mouth were bitter, knowing that she would hate herself when she knew, but after hearing such a tragic experience, she had no choice to hide it, and said word by word: "Mei Niang, I hurt you." ”

Fenghua's eyes changed slightly.

According to Wei Zhang's performance and some of the things she found, Wei Zhang shouldn't be the real murderer of the original owner, how could it be......

What's more, how could the real murderer throw himself into the net.

Wei Zhang's next words solved all the doubts in her heart, and at the same time, the truth of the original owner's death gradually surfaced.

"All the blame lies with me, if it weren't for the fact that I went to Jinling to get a reputation for the exam, and after being named the champion of the new science by the saint, I got the attention of my current teacher Wei Gelao, and even made him intend to marry my only daughter Wei Wei to me, my mother might not have had such a mind, and watched your doors and windows locked and trapped in the fire......"

Wei Zhang originally restored the truth of the matter, and stood from a fair point of view between the words, without favoring himself or his mother.

In this way, it made Fenghua look at him.

She guessed a little that the death of the original owner must have something to do with her childhood sweetheart's fiancé, but she never thought it was like this.

It's really true that I didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me.

Wei Zhang likes the original owner in his heart.

After all, it was a person throughout his youth, and he promised to marry her as his wife, but he didn't have time to realize it, leaving a lifelong regret. has not gone through the world's tempering, they are still the most beautiful appearance in each other's minds, and they are even more precious.

And this regret may accompany him for the rest of his life and be unforgettable.

Speaking of which, what's wrong with Wei Zhang?

Do you blame him for his fame?

This argument is too far-fetched.

Ancient men all wanted to get ahead and shine on the lintel, how could they blame Weizhang?

After all, at that time, he sent people under the fence, and the only way to get dignity was to go to Jinling to take the exam.

Otherwise, in that land south of the Yangtze River, everyone will say that there is a door-to-door son-in-law in Meifu who is upside down and eats soft rice.

Wei Zhang took all the responsibility on himself, as if this was the only way to reduce the guilt in his heart a little: "Mei Niang, I know that you came back this time for revenge, I don't ask for forgiveness, let alone anything else, everything comes from me, and it should end by me......"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a dagger, and the cold light was cold.

Just when Fenghua thought that he was going to carry out the murder with a weapon, Wei Zhang suddenly stuffed the handle of the dagger to her, but the sharp tip was aimed at him.

"Is it okay to take my life and spare my mother?"

The words fell.

Wei Zhang raised his hand and sent it.

The tip of the dagger stabbed into his chest, and a flower of blood bloomed in his plain clothes.