Chapter 489 The Revenge of Killing the Father (two more)

  Long Yue did not stay in Yongcheng for a long time, and left after only two days.

   Same as when he came, he went silently, but he took Long Boyun away along the way.

  Leng Sa sent Long Yue out of the station, and he happened to see Shang Feiyun not far from the station. Because Long Yue left late at night, there was hardly anyone to see outside the station, so Shang Feiyun, standing under the huge pillar, appeared particularly conspicuous.

  Shang Feiyun, who was looking at Leng Sa, was also taken aback. After all, he didn't turn around to avoid him but walked towards Leng Sa.

   Leng Sa was a little surprised, smiled and said, "Give it away?"

  Shang Feiyun cast his eyes down and said lightly, "Yes, there is a friend who happens to be leaving Yongcheng too."

  Leng Sa didn’t ask who this friend Shang Feiyun was, but smiled, “I’m going back now, do I need to see you off?”

  Shang Feiyun shook his head and said, "I came by car." Feiyun Huihui will naturally not have a car.

  Leng Sa looked up at the starry sky and said, "Then, I will go back first?" Leng Sa was about to leave, and Shang Feiyun suddenly stopped her and asked, "Can you accompany me for a drink?"

   Seeing that Leng Sa did not answer, she immediately changed her words again, "Forget it, I..."

   "Yuan Ying, help me drive the car back." Leng Sa had already lost the car key to Yuan Ying, who was next to him.

  Yuan Ying took the key in his hand but was a little worried, "Madam, you..."

   Lengsa smiled, "It's okay, go back and tell them I will go back later."

  Yuan Ying nodded, took the key and left.

Leng Sa turned around and smiled at Shang Feiyun, "Let's go."

  Shang Feiyun was stunned, and then suddenly laughed, "Thank you."

  The two came to the bar under the name of Feiyun Club in Shang Feiyun’s car. Although it was already past two in the morning, there were still many people in the bar.

  However, most people can’t make noise anymore, just listening to the music and drinking, you can still hear the noise of drinking alcohol or the noise of a drunk drunkard.

  Leng Sa and the two were directly led to the third floor. The upstairs must be cleaned up. At the moment, there are almost no people on the third floor, and even the bartender is lying on the bar bored and sleepy.

  Shang Feiyun walked over and knocked on the bar. The bartender immediately woke up and saw Shang Feiyun startled even more, "Old...Boss!"

Shang Feiyun said, "Two glasses of wine."

   "Boss, what wine do you want?" The frightened bartender didn't seem to recognize Leng Sa, but looked at Shang Feiyun with trepidation, showing that Feiyun's prestige was still very heavy.

  Shang Feiyun was a little impatient.

   "..." The bartender became more nervous, and Leng Sa looked at Shang Feiyun with a smile and ordered himself a glass of lower alcohol. Although her drinking volume is not bad, she didn't plan to actually drink it and let people go back and forth in the bar.

  The bartender quickly delivered the wine they wanted, and then hid on the other side. Obviously, he wanted to stay away from them so as not to hit Shang Feiyun's muzzle, who was obviously in a bad mood.

  Shang Feiyun took the cup and took a sharp sip. The not-so-small wine cup actually killed one-third of her in one sip.

   Leng Sa's eyelids jumped, and asked: "What happened to you and Long Boyun these past two days?" Long Yue has been in Fu's house for these two days, but during the period he didn't even see Long Boyun's shadow. But Long Boyun was walking with Long Yue just now, which means that he must be in Yongcheng these two days.

Shang Feiyun frowned, leaning back in his chair lazily looking at Leng Sa without speaking.

  Leng Sa didn't care, shrugged and smiled, "If you don't want to say it, just wait until you want to say it."

  Shang Feiyun sat up and stared at Leng Sa fixedly.

   Leng Sa couldn't help sighing, and put the wine glass on the bar, "You didn't pour a glass? I remember that you drink well."

  Shang Feiyun faintly said, "Say, can you say I killed Long Boyun?!" There was a bit of murderous aura in her voice. Obviously, she was not angry or joking, but really moved to kill.

  Looking at her coldly, he calmly said, "If you want to kill him, why have to wait so many years?" No matter who killed the two of them, it wouldn't take more than ten years for the two people to actually do it without a result.

Shang Feiyun's eyes were a little red, and she quickly closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "If I don't kill him, I won't have a good time in my life!"

  Leng Sa tilted her head to think for a while, then nodded and said, "That's it, do you need help?"

Shang Feiyun was startled, and looked at her somewhat unexpectedly, "Are you going to help me?" She remembered that the Fu family had a good relationship with the Long family, otherwise Leng Sa would not have come so late to see Long Yue off in person.

   Leng Sa braced his chin and smiled and said: "You also said that he is the Long family. If you want to fight with him, of course I will help you."

  Shang Feiyun was silent, and after a while, he lay weakly on the bar counter. Leng Sa was condescending, and under the dim light, she saw a little dark red on her white skin covered by her collar.

   raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a cold smile: "You and Long Boyun...are you really going to die to the end?"

  Shang Feiyun opened his eyelids and glanced at her, "Otherwise, what else? Have you heard a sentence, kill your father's hatred, you don't share the same heaven."

  Leng Sa did not speak, but just sat next to her and listened to her.

Shang Feiyun got up and took another sip before murmured, "My dad...Although he didn't kill him, he died in his father's hands. In the first two years...I was too tired every time. When I couldn’t hold it, I thought about how I could fall down before I could avenge my father by stabbing the old thing in the Long’s family? Later...I finally succeeded, and the old guy almost died in my hands. Do you know how I succeeded?"

  Leng Sa asked with face, "How did it succeed?"

Shang Feiyun smiled, "When Long Boyun came to beg me for forgiveness, I told him...I don't hate him anymore. After all, my father was not killed by his own hands. So he took me back to see his father. Then... I took the opportunity to stabbed the old thing twice. Don't look at Long Boyun being so waved now, he was still quite stupid at that time. Now that I think of his expression at the time, I still want to laugh."

   "..." Leng Sa was silent, Shang Feiyun said sadly, "Do you also think I am very mean?"

   Leng Sa shook his head and said, "No, I can't guarantee that I won't do that." In this world, no one is a saint. I really hate that I can't do anything?

Shang Feiyun looked at her with a smile but a smile: "I don't care. I thought about everything at the time, and I could think of any vicious way. Even... if it weren't for that old thing, it's not good for women. , I want to be Long Boyun in the past. It would be very interesting to let him see his father die in my hands at that time."

  Leng Sa lightly sighed, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder, "Do you still love Long Boyun?" This is the first time that Leng Sa has really come up with this question to ask Shang Feiyun.

  Shang Feiyun was startled, but the dim look in his eyes instantly became sober.

She was silent for a long time before she sneered, "Love? What is that? We just don't want to let anyone go. He hates me, and I hate him. No one can see who has a good life, only for a lifetime. Entangled to death."

   said coldly, "But, you already feel tired, don't you?"

  Shang Feiyun's hand holding the wine glass shook slightly, his eyes lowered and he didn't speak. After a while, he whispered, "You are right, I am indeed tired. If it were you, what would you do?"

   Lengsi thought for a while, “The grievances have been reported to you, and Mr. Long is no longer there. If you are really sure that you can’t go back to the past, just let it go.”

   "Let go?" Shang Feiyun asked in doubt, coldly said, "Either stab him to death, or treat him as if there is no such person in this world."

  Shang Feiyun was stunned, couldn't help but smile wryly, "I really envy you."

   "What do you envy me?" Leng Sa was puzzled, and Shang Feiyun said, "You are a very happy person, especially emotionally."

  Leng Sa thought for a while, and some agreed with Shang Feiyun's words.

  In terms of feelings, she did not suffer any pain. In the previous life, the family was harmonious and single-minded in career, family and friendship, and she never considered relationship issues. Although the Leng family was quite annoying in this life, he was not a wicked person. He had a very good relationship with his parents and younger brothers, and he had not experienced any hardships with Fu Fengcheng. I really want to be an emotional counselor for people, relying on hearsay gossip from previous lives and Lan Xiaomeng's dog-blood novels. So I want her to understand what love and hate are inseparable, grievances and hatreds, she just thinks too much.

Leng Sa put his chin on and said, "But, if your relationship makes you feel so painful, why can't you just give up? Long Boyun is a very recruiting person, otherwise... Let's ask Sister Chen to introduce you to some beautiful men, right? Sister Chen's The vision is still very good."

Shang Feiyun was speechless for a while, looking at Leng Sa with a weird expression, "Do you like Sister Chen's male companions?"

   Leng Sa shook his head sharply, "I like a man who is good-looking, strong and tough." In a word, although Lord Leng is known as a master, she is still somewhat admired.

  Of course, human nature is Mu Qiang, and Lord Leng is the leader among them. She thinks that the stronger the man, the more emotional and interesting, she can't appreciate the white and tender little fairy man.

   "Then what do you think of Long Shao?" Rao is the head of the Chamber of Commerce that has already drunk a little smoke, and a sip of wine is sprayed directly on the bar, "You...cough cough, you dare to think about it."

   Leng Sa calmly said, "The world will be as big as the dream is. Thinking about it and not breaking the law, Long Yue can still pinch me to death? Besides, the combination of the Queen of the Extreme and the Warlord is also very interesting."

Shang Feiyun was speechless, "Don't forget me and Long Boyun..."

   Leng Sha said: "What's the matter then? I don't think Long Yue looks like a place, none of you suffer."

Shang Feiyun couldn't help grinding his teeth, "I mean, Long Boyun and Long Shao are cousins."

  Leng Sa nodded, "Oh, taboo." It seemed more emotional.

   "...You are so nonsense, does Shao Fu know that?" After Leng Sa's such nonsense, Shang Feiyun turned away the original boredom in his heart.

  Leng Sa is of course nonsense, just like men gather together and inevitably discuss women, women are idle and gossiping yy What happened to men?

  Of course, if she really got what she said, she wouldn’t mind it, just turn around and make up a big red envelope.

  Laughed for a while, Shang Feiyun beckoned to the bartender to come over and refill her a glass of wine, and after a couple of sips, "Although you have very bad ideas, I think it's okay to try."

   Leng Sa blinked his eyes, "Do you want to soak in Longyue?"

   "..." Shang Feiyun took a deep breath, "Can you shut up? Only your taste is so heavy, I can't eat that kind of man!"

   Leng Sa was a little lost, "Oh, you mean Sister Chen..."

   "Shut up! Drink!"

   "Okay, drink."

   Leng Sa accompanied Shang Feiyun until five o'clock in the morning, and the two people slowly walked out of the bar.

  Leng Sa Fortunately, she was still sober after not drinking much, and Shang Feiyun was a little dangling.

After getting in the car, Shang Feiyun ordered the driver to take Leng Sa home first. Leng Sa got out of the car at the gate of Fu's house and looked at Shang Feiyun, who was sitting in the back seat and waving at her with his eyes open, and waved goodbye to her. Then he turned around and went in.

  In the early morning light, the car carrying Shang Feiyun dropped its head on the empty street and headed in the direction of Feiyunhui.

The atmosphere in Jiazhou City is very gloomy and tense. The streets are full of soldiers patrolling with guns and live ammunition. These soldiers are not wearing the familiar Jiazhou army uniforms. Ordinary people are naturally unfamiliar with these, but if they understand current events People in the military and military will know that they are wearing the uniforms of the Sun's family in the southwest.

  In the past two days, the people in Jiazhou City have gradually resumed their old lives. After all, people cannot hide at home because of fear. They still have to live.

  Just watching those patrolling people, they still couldn’t help but speed up their pace to leave because they were scared.

  In a secluded and dark room in the city, Liang Lao's delicate face had become pale and haggard, and he was also wearing the most ordinary rough cloth. The originally fashionable curly hair was braided and hung to the ears, the hair on the head was also a little messy, and the fair complexion was covered with powder on his face, which looked like an ordinary girl.

  A person pushed the door in and quickly closed the door. Liang Lao immediately stood up and greeted the person who came in, "Sister Sun, how is it outside?"

  The woman who came in was Sun Wei, the manager of the former Yongcheng Jingshu. She and Liang Lao have been familiar with each other for more than a year, and she nodded politely and said, “The young man said that he would send someone to pick us out of the city tonight.”

  Liang Lao was taken aback, and said: "But, my father and them..."

Sun Wei took her into her arms and patted comfortingly, "Warlord Liang is strictly guarded and we can't reach it. They will continue to find ways to rescue them. Let's get out of the city first, and now the city is still everywhere. Search, if you find this place, it will be troublesome."

  Liang Lao wiped his tears, but still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Sun, my father and them will be fine, right?"

  Sun Wei sighed and did not speak, Liang Lao still couldn't help crying in a low whisper.

  Hiding in the city for so many days, the originally charming eldest lady has become accustomed to suppressing her own voice.

  It’s not necessary for Sun Wei to say that she actually understands in her heart that her parents are very likely to be more miserable.

  Those people...How could those people let her father go?

  In a blink of an eye, June has entered, and the weather in Yongcheng is getting hotter and hotter, and the air seems to be full of heat. Even electric fans cannot solve the summer heat in Yongcheng.

  The plush carpet in Lengsa’s study has long been taken down and replaced with a smooth woven carpet. In the center of the room is a large and exquisite rattan floor, on which small and chubby stones that have grown white and tender and thin are placed on it.

  He lay on it, his little **** pouted as if he wanted to arch forward, but this was naturally just futile. The little guy who has only been four months old does not have this ability. The people next to him can only see him raising his neck and waving his small arms and legs indiscriminately, without actually crawling forward an inch.

  Leng Sa finished his official business before walking over, picked him up from the couch and smiled, “It’s too early for you to run around by yourself.”

   "Ahhhhhhh." The little guy split his mouth and smiled coldly. The two front teeth that had just grown looked very cute.

   Lengsa smiled, "Call Mom."

   "Ahhhhh." Little Stone exclaimed happily.

   Lengsa sighed and kissed his forehead helplessly, "Little fool."

  Little Stone didn’t know that her mother was saying she was stupid, and continued to wave her little hand happily: "Ahhhh."

  The bigger the child, the more energetic he will be, and he will be restless in his arms by Leng Sa, waving his small fist, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

   A soft cough came from the door, and Leng Sa raised his head and looked at Han Ran who was standing outside the door, a little surprised, "Adjutant Han, why are you here? Do you have anything to order from the warlord?"

  Han Ran said, "The Warlord asked me to report to Madam Young. The younger brother has already sent someone to rescue Miss Liang Lao from the Army’s Liang family. Together with your subordinate Sun Wei, we will arrive in Yongcheng soon."

  Leng Sa nodded, "Is there still no news from Governor Liang and the other Liang family members?"

  Han Ran said, “We have just received the exact news that Governor Liang is seriously injured and dying. Mrs. Liang has passed away. The whereabouts of Young Master Liang has been found, and the young man sent someone to try to rescue him.”

  Leng Sa lightly sighed, remembering that at the Fu’s wedding banquet the previous year, Leng Sa had a good impression of Governor Liang’s family of three. Who would have thought that this would have become like this after only two years?

   "When I look back, I will ask the second and third siblings to prepare Miss Liang’s residence. Please rest assured, the warlord. Can you tell me about it?"

  Han Ran said: "Everything is going well for both young and old. At present, the army has advanced to the hinterland of Jiazhou, and it will be accomplished in a few days."

  Leng Sa nodded and thanked him, but was a little puzzled to see that Han Ran had not left yet, "Adjutant Han, do you have anything else?"

  Han Ran glanced at the little guy in her arms and said, "The warlord said... I want to see the little boy."

   Leng Sa was speechless, “It’s hot outside at this time, or I’ll take a small stone over after dinner?”

  Han Ran nodded immediately, "Then there will be Mrs. Lao Shao." He stood at attention, saluted, and quit. Very clean and neat.

   "..." Is she what prevents her grandfather from seeing his grandson's wicked wife?

  Fu Fengcheng's battle in Jiazhou went smoothly, but after all, Qu Jing was once the youngest leader of the military headquarters in the capital, and his tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were not displayed.

  It took a whole month to travel from south to north to near Jiazhou, which is not slow. Because at this time, Song Lang on the northwest side was still fighting the Dayin people on the border, and the soldiers and horses under the Song Governor on the other side were still fighting with the grandson family. No one could take advantage.

  But entering the end of June is almost the hottest time of the year, and the whole Jiazhou area is even more sultry and the weather is treacherous and changeable. Rao soldiers from the six southern provinces have long been accustomed to the sweltering heat in the south, and they are still a little uncomfortable in this kind of weather.

  In a county less than a hundred miles away from Jiazhou City, Fu Fengcheng was standing in the study of the original county mansion, looking at a sand table in the center of the room.

  The hot weather combined with the sultry air, even though Fu Fengcheng was only wearing a thin shirt and there was an electric fan hanging on his head in the study, he was still hot enough to wet his back with sweat.

  He is so hot, let alone ordinary soldiers. Many soldiers in the Celestial Army have fallen ill, which is why he stops here and does not move on.

   "Big young man." Xu Shaoming walked in from the outside, also sweating.

Fu Fengcheng raised his head from the sand table and saw that he did not speak at a glance. Xu Shaoming immediately opened his mouth without reminding him, "Young Master, there were more than 100 people in the army who fell ill yesterday, more than 30 of them were due to heatstroke, and the rest were all It is a disease. After the consultation with the army doctor and the local doctor, they said that there will be some such diseases in Jiazhou area every summer. Although the lethality is not high, it is contagious. The doctor hopes that we can pay attention to this matter."

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, and said, “Isolate all the patients for treatment, listen specifically to the advice of the military doctor, and notify General Zhang to stop moving forward and stand by.”

  Xu Shaoming nodded and said yes, but was also a little worried, "Young Master, if Jiazhou takes the opportunity to attack..."

  Fu Fengcheng raised his head, his eyes sharp, "Fighting back, staying on the spot is not for you to take a holiday."

  Xu Shaoming was taken aback, and quickly stood at attention and saluted, "Yes, youngster!"

  Fu Fengcheng said lightly, “Summon personnel above the group and military doctors to come for a meeting in two hours. This situation must be brought under control as soon as possible.”

"Yes!"

   "Master." Xu Shaoming was turning around to leave, and Xia Weian walked in quickly from the outside.

  Xu Shaoming stopped immediately, and only listened to Xia Weian’s whisper, “Young Master, there was news from Yongcheng just now that Governor Liang is dead.”

   Fu Fengcheng was startled, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

   Xia Wei'an said, "It may be a wound infection." This is not a strange thing. Before the Liang Governor was injured extremely badly, because he always refused to agree to return to Ren Nanyan and Qu Jing, naturally they would not get very good treatment. Even Ren Nanyan didn't spit out when he used the little son of the Liang family to threaten Governor Liang, perhaps because he knew in his heart that Ren Nanyan was not a trustworthy person at all. It's okay if he doesn't agree. Once he really agrees, the Liang family will die sooner or later.

What's more, Qujing killed many people after occupying Jiazhou City, including Mrs. Liang and many relatives of Governor Liang. How could Governor Liang endure this?

  It’s just that Ren Nanyan didn’t expect that Governor Liang would not die from their torture but from wound infections.

   "Where is the child?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Xia Wei'an said, "We have already figured out the place of the little son of the Liang family. After Governor Liang died, the child has no use value. If you want to save it, you must do it immediately. It's just..." Governor Liang is dead, the child is still there. Is there a need and value for salvation?

  This is not ancient times. No matter how absurd the surname is, it is impossible to support a child as a puppet.

   Fu Fengcheng said solemnly, "Help."

   "Yes, big and young." Xia Weian led the order.

  In Jiazhou City, Ren Nanyan and Qu Jing are in a bad mood.

  Now that the army of the six southern provinces is under pressure, the people who were originally under the command of the Liang Dujun all over Jiazhou are also a little ready to move. It was originally hoped that Governor Liang could recruit those people incidentally after his return, and no matter how bad he would affect the people and officials in all parts of Jiazhou. Who knew that Governor Liang's injuries suddenly worsened in the past two days, and he had a high fever all night and he woke up in the morning and died?

  The second prince walked around the room a little nervously, looking at Qu Jing and Ren Nanyan sitting aside from time to time.

  The hotter the weather, the worse Ren Nanyan's situation looks. Now that he can't even sit firmly, he can only collapse softly in the wheelchair.

  In order to avoid his uncomfortable feelings, the wheelchair is still covered with a layer of quilt, which makes it very hot. The second prince felt that he could smell a weird and unpleasant smell on the tip of his nose. It was the smell of death and decay, which made him a little bit further away from Ren Nanyan with disgust.

   "Where is Fu Fengcheng...?" Ren Nanyan asked weakly.

  Qujing Road, "Currently stationed in Songcheng County, less than a hundred miles away from Jiazhou."

  Ren Nanyan’s eyelids were drooping, even if he tried to open his eyes and condescendingly, he still couldn't see his eyes clearly, "Bai Li...what are Sun Liang and Sun Liang doing?"

Qu Jing said, "Sun Liang was entangled by the Northwest Army."

   "Haha." Ren Nanyan sneered twice, "Entangled by the Northwest Army? The Northwest Army... now has no food and no guns, embarrassed on all sides, he wants to withdraw troops, does Song Ye dare to stop him?"

Qu Jing said, "The teacher said, he did it on purpose?"

Ren Nanyan said, "He wants to... let us and the southern six provinces suffer both losses. This idiot, he thought, without us blocking Fu Fengcheng, his life will be better? Then, send him a telegram and let him Lead troops immediately and join us...encircle the Army of the Southern Six Provinces!"

  Qu Jing nodded and said, "Yes, teacher, I know. Teacher, your health is not good, you should rest more."

Ren Nanyan waved his hand and exhorted, "I'm fine, let...Let Sun Liang hurry up. The soldiers of the southern six provinces are not tolerant of the northwestern climate. It is our opportunity for Fu Fengcheng to stop in Songcheng. In one fell swoop, Fu Fengcheng... Fighting value!"

   "Yes, teacher, don't worry. I will send you back to rest first."

  Ren Nanyan really had no strength, nodded and let Qu Jing push him out.

  The second prince, who was left alone in the hall, watched Qu Jing's back disappear outside the door. It took him a while before he could not help kicking on the leg of the chair next to him, "What's so special about this!"

  After a while, there was a howl of pain in the hall.

  　 la la la~(～￣▽￣)~The second update is over, it won’t be changed tomorrow morning, it will be updated at 5 o’clock in the afternoon tomorrow~

  　　

  　

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