I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 259 The Past (6)

It doesn't make sense to say it here.

It's just that something went wrong while executing it.

The silk thread on Feng Yuan's clothes was left at the scene of the crime, and was used by several Sanxian present.

Feng Yuan's expression did not change, as if everything was in his calculations.

So there was the late night embroidery building.

In the illusion, Fu Ruan confessed everything, but Feng Yuan holding the sword showed no mercy.

No matter what the reason is, killing people should pay for these people's lives.

"Xiao Langjun, didn't you notice the little tail following you when you came?" It was still a seductive voice, but it shocked Feng Yuan for no reason.

"Feng Yuan."

Looking at Mu Wanwan who was wrapped up in the silkworm body by Fu Ruan, Feng Yuan's murderous aura grew stronger: "I advise you not to act rashly."

But Fu Ruan put Mu Wanwan down: "Of course not, would you like to hear what the little girl has to say?"

Seeing Mu Wanwan trotting towards him, Feng Yuan couldn't help sighing, and put away the sword in his hand.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Feng Yuan's face was a bit cold, maybe he was really angry, Mu Wanwan could only lower her head, and said timidly: "I didn't follow here on purpose, I just..."

Feng Yuan was not angry, and said softly: "Here you come. She said you have something to tell me, what is it?"

Mu Wanwan raised her head abruptly: "You"

"Huh?" Feng Yuan tilted his head and waited for Mu Wanwan to answer.

"Can you... let her go, killing people is not what they want, they just want to live."

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan, sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to protect her behind him.

The voice of Yi Shi unsheathing was very clear, Mu Wanwan wanted to see it, but was blindfolded by Feng Yuan.

"The sins they committed themselves should bear the consequences by themselves. Don't look at it."

The illusion dissipated like water bubbles, and when I opened my eyes again, the moon was hanging on the branches, and the night was cold and windy.

Because Mu Wanwan didn't talk to Feng Yuan in the next month.

That is to say, this month, Feng Yuan became abnormal, leaving early and returning late.

He obviously didn't do anything, but his face was still pale, as if he was seriously injured.

Another three months later, when he arrived at Wang Buliuxing, only a sickly paleness remained on Feng Yuan's face.

"Are you really okay? Wang Buliuxing is here, we can ask Song Zhujun for help." Seeing him getting weaker every day, Mu Wanwan still couldn't bear it.

Feng Yuan always smiled, and said softly that it doesn't matter.

Even staring at such a sick body, Feng Yuan still defeated everyone and took down the leader.

It's just that after the competition, Feng Yuan still didn't leave.

He eagerly chatted with Song Zhujun's senior brother, and eagerly discussed tricks with Song Zhujun's master.

When Mu Wanwan went to see him, she always saw him carving something with a carving knife.

The look that he regards as a treasure seems to be his own lifeblood.

Mu Wanwan went forward several times to see what happened, but she was always noticed by Feng Yuan, so that when she left Wang Buliu Xing, she still didn't see what Feng Yuan was holding.

"You are always smiling recently, but what makes you happy?" Walking out of Wang Buliu Xing, Miao Wanwan couldn't wait to ask Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and his voice was so clear that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"It's nothing, it's just that I often think of some past things recently."

The regret in his voice is identifiable to anyone.

"Brother."

Perhaps because he felt that Feng Yuan's past was not a good one, so upon hearing this, Xiao Fengyu couldn't bear to open his mouth.

Feng Yuan's expression remained unchanged: "It was true that the days when I was a child were not good, but looking back now, I have lived so many years, and meeting you, the quarrels of those years are not so important. "

"Senior Brother Feng said this, inexplicably giving me a feeling that you are going to die. How can anyone start to miss the past at a young age?" Su Hu couldn't hold back.

Mu Wanwan glared at Su Hu: "I know it's nonsense."

Feng Yuan didn't care, "Now that the Fairy Gate Conference has ended, where are you going?"

"I'm not planning to go back to the sect, but I want to travel outside and see the sufferings of the world, lest Master always say I'm naive." When Xiao Fengyu said this, he pretended to glance at Song Zhujun inadvertently.

Song Zhujun smiled, and took two steps towards Xiao Fengyu.

Mu Wanwan looked in Jiang Yingsi's direction, but found that he had already calmly looked away.

"What about you?" After everyone finished speaking, Feng Yuan looked at Jiang Yingsi who hadn't responded.

Speaking of it, Jiang Yingsi himself was a bit gloomy, and he didn't talk much, so he was often forgotten.

Now caught off guard by Feng Yuan's question, there was a slight twinkle in his eyes: "I'm going to go south. A few days ago, I heard from a merchant here that Bian'an's side is not very peaceful."

Feng Yuan nodded, thought for a moment, and then coughed twice: "If you don't mind my trouble, then take me with you."

Mu Wanwan saw that Feng Yuan had said that, so she hurriedly answered, "Senior brother Jiang, take me with you too, I won't cause you any trouble."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Really?"

Mu Wanwan touched her nose, feeling a little guilty: "Try not to cause trouble to you."

"I'm going too. It just so happens that my family's ancestral hall is in Bian'an." Su Hu's voice was crisp and clear, and the lion that was forced to Fengyuan had much more vitality.

Jiang Yingsi didn't speak, just changed the sword from his left hand to his right, and walked away.

Feng Yuan took Mu Wanwan's hand: "Let's go."

Mu Wanwan followed his arm to look at him. The man who was not considered generous in the past was now thinner and thinner. Not only was his face pale, but he could also faintly see the direction of the subcutaneous blood vessels.Even the warm hand at that time has become as cold as iron now, colder than the frost flowers in the twelfth lunar month.

It's just that she quickly hid the emotion in her eyes.

As Jiang Yingsi said, Bian An was almost turned into an empty city because of the monsters.

There they met Su Hu's family, which is why Feng Yuan personally killed Su Hu's biological mother.

When Mu Wanwan arrived, she only saw Feng Yuan pinching Aunt Zhu in her hands with scarlet eyes, like pinching an ant to death.

"Feng Yuan."

Mu Wanwan's voice was unbelievable, and Feng Yuan seemed to recover at this moment.

"Junior Sister Mu!"

"Senior Sister Mu!"

The voices of Jiang Yingsi and Su Hu got closer and closer, and Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan.

"Let's go, no matter where you go, let's go."

Feng Yuan stood on the spot without moving, but Mu Wanwan shivered in fright from the sudden thunder.

Feng Yuan wanted to get closer, but Mu Wanwan shook her head.

"let's go."

Feng Yuan had no choice but to turn around.

When Jiang Yingcai came, he only saw a corner of Fengyuan's clothes, and then he turned his gaze to the sad Mu Wanwan who was crying.

"Mother!" Su Hu's voice wanted to pierce the sky.

When Mu Wanwan heard this, her heart was shocked and she couldn't help crying.

Then the tears grew more and more, and the crying gradually overshadowed the sound of the rain.

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