Riding the Pheonix Chapter 135: In person

The people in the mourning hall were taken away one by one.

Old Madam Ming and Madam Six cried loudly, but Mingwei ignored them.

Awan will handle these matters.

"Take him away too." She pointed at the second master.

Yang Shu raised his chin, and the guard agreed and took the second master out.

Mingwei turned around and said to Aunt Tong and the others: "Mommy, you go back first. Sujie and Bing Xin, take good care of Nanny."

Mother Tong looked at Ming San with a complicated expression.

She didn't know that Ming San was still alive, and she hated people like Ming Er and Ming Liu. Now that she knew the inside story, she naturally hated Ming San as well.

When his wife was insulted like this, he not only stood by and watched, but even acted as a promoter. Ming San was even more hateful than Ming Er and the others!

Mingwei knew what she was thinking and said softly: "Don't worry, he won't end well."

Mother Tong withdrew her gaze and said firmly: "I believe that the young lady will do it. Sujie Bingxin, let's go back first."

Seeing Ming Liu's death, Ming Er's madness, and Mrs. Ming's wife were greatly shocked. The breath in Nanny Tong's chest finally came out, and her steps back became much lighter.

Seeing them leaving with smiles on their faces, Mingwei felt much better.

In the end, only three people were left in the mourning hall.

"It's finally your turn." Mingwei looked down at Mingsan.

He was wearing a prison uniform, his hair was disheveled, and he had a broken leg. Just looking at the appearance, there is no trace of his original gracefulness.

But even so, he was still calm and calm at the moment.

Mingwei couldn't help but wonder, is it especially easy for smart people to go astray? When Master mentioned this period of history, he once commented on a character. That man could be called the best Xuanshi in the world, but it was also because of him that history took a **** path.

"Why did you do that to my mother?" she asked, "The Ji family has long been in decline. When you insisted on marrying her, didn't you love her in your heart?"

Perhaps because of her sincere tone, Ming San actually answered: "Of course I love her."

"Since I love her, how can I tolerate others bullying her and humiliating her?"

Ming San raised his head, looked at her seriously for a while, and suddenly smiled: "I can't guess your origin, but looking at you, I must be a woman, and not too old, otherwise how could it be possible? Ask this question. When I escaped from Qihu incognito, the first person I looked for was her. Who knew, I found out that she was having an affair with my second child..."

"You clearly know that it was that beast Mingji who forced her!"

Ming San could actually laugh at this moment: "Whether it was forced or not, it was meaningless at that time. She already had another man, so why should I pretend that it didn't happen because I didn't have any grudges? That's fine, because the second child I feel ashamed to have done this to me and obeyed my advice..."

Mingwei's heart felt cold when he heard him say in an indifferent tone: "Woman, she is not the only one. If you can't even give up what you love, what big things do you want to accomplish?"

"The thing you love." Mingwei smiled mockingly, "Is she just a thing to you?"

Ming San looked at her funny: "To the strong, the weak are just vassals. Well, you don't have to waste any more words. I'm not that good-for-nothing like you. I won't treat you like a loser just because you say a few words." My mind is broken. Even though I haven't succeeded till today, I know clearly what I want and what I want. I admit that I failed today, but you want to ask me to bow my head and repent, but you can't."

Mingwei was too lazy to say anything else.

Ming San was different from the evil people she had seen before. He was well-read and well-read poetry and books, but he was fundamentally different from those scholars who spoke the words of saints.

When others read, they believe more in what the books say, but he only believes in himself.

It is impossible to suppress him with ordinary moral conscience. His thoughts have already formed their own system and will not be moved by other people's words at all.

Yang Shu laughed out loud.

"You keep saying one thing after another. Aren't you just exchanging women for benefits?" He raised his chin and looked contemptuously. "You send your wife to another man's bed and you still talk about so many truths. You really don't know. Ashamed."

Ming San glanced at him.

"What, what I said is wrong?" Yang Shu waved his folding fan lazily, "If you can't give up something you love, and you can't accomplish great things, isn't it because you are too incompetent? When you find that your wife is being humiliated, you don't have the ability to do it for her. To take revenge, simply use this reason to comfort yourself and turn yourself into the perpetrator, so that you can stay out of it. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this ability to comfort yourself is indeed unique!"

Ming San’s eyes turned cold.

Yang Shu looked at him playfully: "To be honest, I was a little disappointed. I originally thought that a person like you should have some real abilities. Now it seems that I overestimated you. That's right, you are just an ordinary person. Just a pawn. Really, a ghost golden sheep?"

Ming San suddenly changed color.

Yang Shu admired his expression and continued: "Which constellation came to save you that day? But it's a pity that you seem to have been abandoned!"

After a while, Ming San said: "What stars, I don't know what you are talking about."

Yang Shu looked at him playfully: "What's the point of pretending to be stupid at this time? Since I said the name Ghost Golden Sheep~IndoMTL.com~ I naturally found the exact clue."

Mingwei sighed silently: "Mingsan, after you killed my mother, did you look for her soul? You didn't find it, right?"

She took out the peace charm made of gloomy wood.

"Yin Shen Mu can communicate with Yin and Yang. Don't you know that you have studied mystical arts for so long? She is actually by your side. Everything you say and do is seen by her."

After hearing this, Ming San's eyes finally changed.

Ming Wei saw it so clearly that she didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment: "Why, you dare not face her? Also, in her mind, her husband is so excellent and perfect, even if they die, they can't erase her Love, even in hell, is still unforgettable. How dare you let her see such an ugly you!"

After a while of silence, Ming San's low and hoarse voice was heard: "That's ridiculous! Why am I afraid to face her?"

"Really? Since you dare to face her, then I will let you see her."

Ming San suddenly raised his head: "No——"

"Why not?" Mingwei said coldly, "Mingsan, you just said so confidently, then say these words again in front of my mother!"

After saying that, she raised her hand to form a seal, gathered her magic power, and clicked on the peace talisman.

Mana was poured in, and a light smoke escaped from it.

The light smoke is like fog, getting thicker and thicker.

The cold atmosphere in the mourning hall became thicker, and the candlelight moved silently.

A quiet figure gradually appeared in the fog.

She has beautiful eyebrows and a graceful figure. Her pale complexion cannot hide her beautiful face.

Ming San raised his head, his pupils reflected the beautiful face of Furong in his memory.