Chapter 1085: 1085: The Storm Is Coming Again (1)

Chapter 1085 Chapter 1085: The Storm Rises Again (1)
Meng Heng stayed to collect the corpse for Meng Zhan, Jiang Yanji took people away, leaving space for Meng Heng.
Everyone left, but Nie Yan did not leave.
Meng Heng kneeled with numbness in his knees, and only returned to God after half a while, Yu Guang glanced at Nie Yan who could not understand his expression.
"Shon Yun, your arm still hurts, it's not suitable to stay in a damp and cold dungeon--"
He laid Meng Zhan's cold body flat on the ground, opened his hands holding the sword, and released the curled fingers one by one.
Nie Yan just returned to his thoughts, and the beast panic-like movements were made in his throat, as if he endured strong emotions.
"Wow--"
Nie Hui supported the wall with his intact right hand and vomited uncomfortably.
Meng Heng raised his hand and closed Meng Zhan's rounded eyes, and it seemed that Nie Yun's abnormal response was not noticed.
"What's your relationship with Meng?"
Nie Hui wiped the stains on the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, panting, "What is the origin of the Nie family in Luzhou and Meng family?"
"The Meng family owner died by himself, and Cheng Yun accidentally hurt him for the sake of protecting hunger. All these sins are not with you." Meng Heng gave a sigh of relief, "Thanks to Cheng Yun for help today-otherwise, this The person lying on the ground at this moment is afraid of permanence. "
Nie Yan looked at Meng Heng's back intricately. He had a straight spine on weekdays, at which time he curled slightly.
A lonely person can feel sad.
"I thought Liuzhou Mu was a most affectionate person. I knew that I was wrong through this incident, and I was very wrong." Nie Hui left the dungeon and saw Jiang Yanji unsurprisingly. He went forward, "Liuzhou Mu is so If you do, aren't you afraid of centrifuging with Shijiu, you will have a gap? "
"This is already the best situation. Heng's cousin is a smart man. He knows how to choose the best." Jiang Yanji smiled. "Meng Zhan's life can't be saved. If his death can be exchanged for Meng's other Is n’t the tribe struggling to survive?

According to common sense, Meng Heng has no resentment, and will also develop suspicion and centrifuge with her to some extent.
What is the cost of doing this?
Meng's no one sheltered!
Meng Heng's personality is wide and gentle, but it does not mean that he is an emotional person.
On the contrary, he is calm and rational.
"Meng Zhan is the cousin of Heng's cousin, but the father-son relationship between them has been worn down by Meng Zhan for a long time." Jiang Yanji calmly looked at Nie Yun, chuckling, "The human heart is very complicated, but it is also very simple .If cousin Heng is going to blame me, I have nothing to say. "
Nie Yan heard this, rolled his throat a few times, and looked at Jiang Yanji with a little horror.
"You-have you guessed my identity?"
Nie Yan was almost certain that Jiang Yanji knew the truth.
"You're afraid you don't know. Your face is very similar to Auntie. Many years ago, Auntie told me that her young child who had died was born with a cinnabar mole on her brows." Jiang Yanji smiled, "At first glance When I saw you, I only felt that this face was familiar. Later I learned from Bo Gao that you came to Dongqing to find relatives, and then began to doubt. But without evidence, I was not sure. Until Heng's cousin fled Cangzhou, you I take care of him extra, so I dare to be certain-why, you have admiration for Meng Zhan? ''
Nie Yan gritted his teeth. "How is this possible?"
Meng Zhan had never raised him, and he also cruelly let his sister-in-law occupy his identity, and buried him with a full moon in the cold ground
Whenever his luck was a little worse, this life was long gone.
Meng Zhan was to him, but he was a stranger with a blood relationship.
Jiang Yanji sneered, "Well, if you hate me, wouldn't it make more sense?"
Nie Yun was speechless.
After a short while, Nie Yun looked at his hands, and the blood on it had dried up.
"Designing a son to kill his father, Liuzhou Mu is not afraid of revenge?"
Jiang Yanji said, "You and I stand on opposite sides. My enemies have gone to the sea. There is not one more than you, but one less than you. The winner is the king, and the loser is the pirate. If one day, I will be yours. Prisoner, you can take this life as you wish— "
After all, Jiang Yanji crossed Nie Yan and left here without looking back.
Before walking far, she saw a familiar figure standing at the end of the long street, and a little warmth rose in her heart.
She doesn't need anyone to understand her, but if anyone is willing to love her, that's a surprise.
The period is special, and Meng Zhan is also a prisoner. His funeral will naturally be simplified.
But when Meng Zhan's coffin was buried and buried in the ground, Meng Heng lost a large circle, and his originally fitted clothes seemed empty.
In order to avoid suspicion, none of the Meng clan came to the funeral, which made the funeral team sparse and extremely desolate.
If Wei Ci, Feng Zhen and others watched the funeral at Meng Heng's face, they would be more depressed.
Although Jiang Yanji did not attend, but without her secret support, Meng Zhan's Lingtang would have been smashed by the people of Meng County.
"I really don't know what good things Meng Zhan did in his life. He did all the bad things in this life. After his death, there are good sons who throw him away."
Meng Hun had revenge, but the depression in his heart was not so easy to unravel.
If the wife and daughter had never had an accident, now he should embrace his grandson and become an easy and peaceful Yue Jiaweng.
Feng Zhen grinned Meng Hun with a smile, and filled himself with wine bottles. "Mr. Meng might renew another room? The revenge of Madam Wu and niece has been reported, and you should look away. The deceased has died, the living That's it. You're doing well, they can feel at ease under the nine springs. "
Meng Hun shook his head, he didn't want to continue the string anymore.
In this life, I just want to be loyal to my father-in-law and repay the life-giving grace.
Feng Zhen seemed to inadvertently say, "Meng Zhan is dead, and the grievances finally came to an end."
Meng Hun snorted and let down the wine bottle.
"Zi Shi doesn't need to make any corners. He is a rough man, so I can just say anything."
Feng Zhen wasn't embarrassed, but smiled. "Since Meng Meng has spoken, he really tells the truth. The disaster that Meng Zhan has caused is not as bad as his son-in-law. The protagonist treats the side branch of Meng's family, afraid that he will take it lightly. In this matter, let me know to you first, so as not to let you know Uncomfortable. Furthermore, Shijiu is the cousin of the protagonist. He is talented and will be reused in the future. Captain Meng and him— "
Civil and military disagreement is a taboo.
Meng Hun was silent and asked, "This is the meaning of the protagonist?"
Feng Zhen smiled, "It's not my lord, I guess."
Meng Hun sipped the wine from the wine bottle and hummed, "Meng Shijiu has been in the host for a while, do you think I'm sorry for him?"
Feng Zhen complimented, "Meng Xiaowei is broad-minded. I really think so much, and punish myself for a cup."
Meng Hun raised his hand to stop his movement, and said angrily, "There is only one altar of fine wine. How much do you want to drink?"
After the funeral was over, Meng Heng immediately changed her mourning clothes, put on plain clothes, and tied a plain white belt around her waist.
That night, I went to Jiang Yanji.
"I thought Heng's cousin would come to me earlier--"
Jiang Yanji was not surprised by Meng Heng's visit.
_ (: з ″ ∠) _ This chapter is too tangled, writing from eight o'clock now, barely satisfied. There is another chapter, the mushrooms make up in the morning, and the little angels go to bed early.
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