Chapter 240: The Young Marshal and the Little Wife (35)
"Brother Anwen!"
Lian Mei had already vaguely guessed what An Wen was going to say in her heart, but she felt that he was crazy, and her peach blossom eyes were full of disbelief.
Be!
He's gone crazy!
An Wen laughed lowly, and before Lian Mei could stop it, a sentence had already come out:
"Ye Xiao, ten years ago, the pear girl in Pingcheng Theater, do you remember?!"
ββ¦β¦β
Ye Xiao was stunned.
I didn't expect An Wen to suddenly change his words and point out to him.
Didn't you say that you told Ye Lan about Lotus Charm? Why did it get to him again?
But......
Ten years ago...... Heijo ...... Theatre ...... Pear ......
The words flashed through my mind like a flashing light......
A slightly puzzled color appeared on Ye Xiao's face, as if he was thinking about what he was recalling.
In this life, he has killed too many people, and there are countless unjust souls and undead in his hands.
Where can Ye Xiao remember them all clearly?
The name Pear Girl is a bit familiar......
Looked at.
The hand under the sleeve of the lotus charm pink coat suddenly clenched.
- Ye Xiao!
- It turns out that the person you killed with your own hands didn't even have half an impression in your heart!
His sister Liyu died so miserably, not to mention that she had a trace of guilt and guilt in her midnight dream, and the culprit completely forgot about her existence...... Be neat and tidy!
Lian Mei didn't have a moment of hatred for Ye Xiao like this.
He had wanted to stop Anwen from telling the truth.
However, Ye Xiao's performance that he didn't even remember who Liyu was stimulated by Lianmei.
The figure who stepped forward quietly retreated.
Sister......
This man, he actually forgot about you......
But don't worry, even if Lian Mei dies, let him Ye Xiao know that he once killed a woman named ...... with his own hands Pear!
The corner of his eye caught the bright and terrifying hatred on Lianmei's face, and Fenghua couldn't help but want to hold his forehead and sigh.
Dog blood.
Ye Xiao pondered for a while, and couldn't help but read outloud: "...... Pear? β
This name is very similar to that of Lotus Charm.
After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Xiao only came to this conclusion.
"Hahahaha......"
An Wen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and his hoarse and ugly voice wept blood and grief:
"Pear, did you see that?! Ye Xiao doesn't remember you! He doesn't remember you at all!! β
Suddenly, the laughter stopped.
"Ye Xiaoβ"
"You don't remember who it is, you should remember how it came to be with that old scar on your face that almost blinded your eyes, right?!"
The voice fell.
Ye Xiao's expression changed.
Subconsciously reached out and touched his face, and there was a scar from the eyebrow bone to the tail of the eye.
It is very old and has healed, but Ye Xiao vaguely remembers that it was a stunning beauty who used the hairpin on her head to get it for him in the fierce resistance struggle.
Don't......
The look on Ye Xiao's face changed wonderfully, "You are here to avenge that woman-"
"Huh. It seems that Ye Dashuai finally remembered? β
Anwen scoffed.
"That's right, we're here for revenge."
"It's not just me, but also Lianmei, because Pear is exactly ...... Lianmei's sister! β
"Lian Mei entered the Shuai Mansion and married Ye Lan, the ultimate goal is to let you two fathers and sons-"
"Anti, goal, success, hatred!"
Speaking of this, Anwen smiled proudly.
"During the Three Kingdoms period, the story of Lu Bu Dong Zhuo Diao Chan, I believe you should be familiar with it, right?"
Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu were originally fathers and sons, but for the sake of the stunning beauty Diao Chan, they finally turned against each other.
The words fell.
ββ¦β¦ Is that so, Lotus Charm? β
Lian Mei only heard a question, coming from her side.