At this moment, Chang Yu hated his incompetence.
Once upon a time, he was the servant of Wang Si Cong's mother. After Wang Si Cong's mother died of illness, he took care of Wang Si Cong all the time.
In Chang Yu's heart, Wang Si Cong is his closest person, and he can use his life to exchange for happiness.
But at the moment, watching the young master about to collapse, bear endless suffering, but can do nothing.
Chang Yu clenched his hands tightly, as if there was a huge mountain pressing on him, and he could hardly breathe.
Luo Feng tightly grasped Wang Si Cong's shoulder, which was the last support of Wang Si Cong.
Over the past few days, in Luo Feng's eyes, the Wang family has left an impression on him, which is cruel, autocratic, even cruel, merciless and shameless.
Only Wang Sicong, a playboy in the eyes of outsiders and the "four young masters" despised by Wang family insiders, made Luo Feng feel different.
This moment, Wang Temple Cong body blooming out of a flash point, so that Luo Feng moved.
Filial piety!
Wang Si Cong's filial piety is as precious as gold.
From Luo Feng's point of view, Wang Sicong is a friend worthy of deep friendship.
Looking down at Wang Si Cong, although there is a white cloth bound on his forehead, there is still blood spilling over and flowing down
Luo Feng made a decision.
"Do you want to go back?"
Luo Feng stood up.
Wang Si Cong's body staggered and nearly fell to the ground.
His hands supported the ground and looked up at Luo Feng, "stars, do you mean..."
"If you really want to go back and see your father for the last time, I can help you." Luo Feng's eyes and Wang Si Cong looked at each other with a solemn look and spoke at each word.
Whoosh!
Chang Yu suddenly turns around and stares at Luo Feng.
Wang Si Cong seemed to be unable to believe his ears, and his voice was faintly trembling, "stars, what do you say? OK? Is it really possible? "
Luo Feng nodded, "Wang's house is not a tiger's den, of course."
"Yes, let's go back." Chang Yu also opened his mouth at the moment. He took a deep breath and said in a vibrating voice, "young master, we'll sneak into the palace tonight to see off our master for the last time."
As the saying goes, it was an extremely risky decision.
The Wangs are now searching for their whereabouts. If they appear, they are bound to encounter an overwhelming attack. At that time, I am afraid they will be doomed.
However, it is more clear that if he can not see the last side of the master and can not see him off, Wang Sicong is bound to live in deep guilt in this life, and even, this will become Wang Sicong's eternal heart demon, which can not be removed.
Well, he has to take the risk.
What's more, with Luo Feng's help, the chances of success will be much greater.
Wang Si Cong nodded heavily and looked at Luo Feng again.
Luo Feng gently shook his head, "since you want to go back, why sneak? You are the king's son. You go back to worship him and send him the last journey. Of course, it's just as it should be! "
"You didn't say that there will be a lot of people going to see off the king's family for the last time tomorrow. Then, tomorrow, we will go back fairly and honestly." Luo Feng's eyes were bright and bright. He said in a loud voice, "what you have to do is kneel down in front of the king's spirit and tell him that you will live well, find out the real murderer and avenge him."
Open and upright!
Wang Si Cong's heart vibrated strongly.
"Open and upright Is it really possible to go back with dignity? " Wang Si Cong murmured, and he never expected to have this day.
Luo Feng looked squarely at Wang Sicong, "even if you can't step into the Wang family again, tomorrow, you should step through the front door of the Wang family with dignity and dignity, and send the king's master the last leg. This is the greatest respect for him and also the greatest consolation. "
"But..." I just want to open my mouth.
"I've decided." Wang Sicong said, "the stars are right. Since you want to see Dad off, why do you sneak around? I'm his son. It's natural for me to send him the last leg. Why should I care what others think? "
"But it's too dangerous." Chang Yu hesitated. He didn't care about his own life. However, in this way, he was even more worried about whether the young master could withdraw completely.
"I would rather die." Wang Si Cong's tone is firm to the extreme.
Chang Yu clenched his fist and said nothing more. He nodded solemnly.
"Uncle Chang, don't worry." Luo Feng said, "since I put forward this proposal, then, I will certainly protect the safety of the temple Cong."
"It's late." Luo Feng went to help Wang Si Cong up and said, "have a good meal and raise your spirit. Let the king see your growth tomorrow. You must not let him down."
"I see." Wang Si Cong went to one side, picked up the jade pendant, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and wiped the tears in his eyes at the same time.Tomorrow, in front of dad, he will be stronger.
Luo Feng turns and leaves the room.
Under the night snow night city, the snow flies.
This snow night city trip, Luofeng natural to temper.
When he had offended the second young master of the Wang family before, Luo Feng thought that the Wang family was the first goal of his training.
Unexpectedly, the Wang family leader was killed suddenly, which changed the situation.
Since this period of time, Luo Feng's life has been more peaceful than before.
"It's time to embark on a new journey." Luo Feng overlooks the snow night in the distance. If the sword is not scabbard, it will lose its edge completely.
Tomorrow is a new journey.
Challenge the whole Wang family.
On a snowy night in the city, Luo Feng will not despise any one.
Since he has given Wang Sicong this promise, he will certainly do it for him.
Luo Feng has more reason to believe that after the first world war tomorrow, the name of Jiang Xingchen will be 100 times louder than now.
This is the first step of Jiang Xingchen's rise in the snow night city.
Luo Feng sits on the roof with his knees crossed, letting the snowflakes wither and remain motionless.
Overhead, the moon is high.
Towards dawn, the snow stopped.
The environment of the palace is the same color as the vast snow outside. In front of the hall, there is already a memorial hall.
White gauze is flying.
The three brothers of the Wang family came out early in the morning, dressed in uniform white filial piety clothes, and knelt on both sides in front of the Lingtai.
"Dad, you have a spirit in heaven. You must dream to tell me where the king temple Cong who killed you is hiding now." Wang Temple song knelt on his knees and opened his mouth in a deep voice, "I swear, our three brothers will surely take his head back to commemorate your spirit in heaven."
"90% of the possibility is in the second iron shop." Wang Temple Cloud light hum, "elder brother said, the elder generation of the blood clothes door will arrive today, when the time comes, we will go directly to the second iron shop to get important people."
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