"You..."

Song Xijiao didn't expect that she would say such heavy words. Even she was angry. She felt that she was making trouble without reason.

Han Yajun glared at them with hatred and continued: "you just go on with the fly camp. I want to see when God will open his eyes and let you reap the fruits of evil and evil."

With that, she swung her long sleeve and walked straight ahead with her wife.

Song Xijiao was so angry that she wanted to scold Hu Kaiping. She had to hold back, but she was indignant in the end. I can't blame the elder brother for this. Hu Kaiping's widow is unreasonable.

When she turned around, she saw that song muyuan was staring at Han Yajun's back. She quickly grasped his sleeve and comforted him: "elder brother, she may have lost her love, and her psychology is distorted. She is so unscrupulous. Find a vent. Don't go to your heart."

Song muyuan smiles and pats his big hand on Song Xijiao's head: "don't worry. If I have to take this kind of person in my heart, I don't have to ride a horse to fight. I can be full of anger every day."

Seeing that he didn't care, song Xijiao couldn't help but smile, showing appreciation in her eyes.

She really liked this elder brother more and more. She was dignified, open-minded and unrestrained. At first glance, she was a bold person who had been outside the Great Wall for a long time, not sticking to the rules and regulations of the Central Plains and common etiquette.

In particular, she even said that she wanted to leave and remarry. Although she didn't want to, in this era, people who can not take it seriously are rare.

They finally chose a noodle shop and ate two bowls of noodles for breakfast. Then song muyuan sent song Xijiao to the bamboo paper mill.

Watching song Xijiao go upstairs, song muyuan turns around. His dark eyes, which were quite fresh just now, suddenly turn dark. He walks along the street. Recalling the scene in the early morning, his hands on the sword are tight.

He is too kind.

That's what's going on with that woman.

Thinking of this, he could not help but snort, straight to the East Lane Hutong son. To the Hutong, pace to the third house, only to see a jujube tree planted at the door, luxuriant branches, cast a piece of green shade.

At the moment, there is a child squatting under a tree, two small hands digging a hole, do not know what is playing.

"Shuo'er, what are you doing? Come home quickly!"

At this time, the yard suddenly sounded a woman gentle and a little severe cry.

Then, the wooden door creaked and opened. A woman in plain clothes, who looked very weak, came out. She just wanted to teach her playful son a few words. When she looked up, she saw the man standing beside her son. Suddenly, she was stunned. Then she looked down and said, "what are you doing here?"

Song muyuan said with a faint smile: "I come to see Kaiping's son. He looks like him or not."

On hearing this, Han Yajun's heart suddenly tightened. He quickly called shuo'er up and held him in his arms. He glared at Song muyuan with vigilance: "surnamed song, don't forget that you promised not to move our mother and son."

Song muyuan said with a smile: "I remember what I said is that if you want the baby in your stomach to grow up safely, you'd better control your mouth. Now it seems that you can't control it at all. "

Han Yajun looked at him nervously and hugged his son: "you, what do you want to do! I didn't say anything at all

"I want you to understand that you can't control your mouth."

After that, song muyuan's eyes flashed a trace of murderous spirit. Then he pulled out his sword and stabbed shuo'er's back. Then he pulled out the sword directly without wiping the blood. Instead, he inserted the sword back into the scabbard of Zhihong.

"Ah

Shuo'er cried out in pain, and fell on Han Yajun.

"Shuo'er, shuo'er!" Han Yajun trembled with fright. Tears and cold sweat came down. First, she looked up at Song muyuan with hatred. She was about to scold him. She put on his murderous eyes and stopped abruptly. She bit her lips and held up her son in a choked voice. She called out to the yard, "new mother, come out quickly, shuo'er is hurt!"

A moment later, a woman ran out in a hurry. When she saw song muyuan, she was also surprised. But when she saw shuo'er lying in Han Yajun's arms covered with blood, her mouth widened: "ah What's going on? How can it be so good You are guilty

"Don't shout, please help me take shuo'er to see the doctor!"

Two people are in a hurry, even the door is not locked, so they hold up the injured shuo'er and want to go to the doctor to check the wound. Who knows they cut up, song muyuan raised his arm in front of them and said coldly, "did you forget something?"

See him so, Han Yajun know that if she again with him to hard, will be hurt only shuo'er.

So she bit her lip and hesitated for a moment. Then she knelt down on the ground with a thump: "please let us go. From now on, I promise that I won't say anything that I shouldn't say."

Song muyuan sneered: "if there is any violation, I will stab a hundred blood holes in Hu Shuo's body."“……” Han Yajun's face turned pale, even his lips were trembling. Hearing this, he nodded reluctantly for a long time, "good."

"I want you to say it again."

Han Yajun knelt there, motionless, biting his lips, unable to speak.

Song muyuan leisurely reminded: "it doesn't matter if you don't say it. I have plenty of time to spend with you. I'm afraid that Hu Kaiping's son doesn't have so much blood on him. It's not enough. "

“…… If there is any violation, I will call you to stab shuo'er A hundred, blood holes. "

Hearing this, song muyuan finally showed a satisfied smile: "remember your words today."

He took out a porcelain vase from his waist and threw it on the ground.

Han Yajun didn't touch it for a long time.

Song muyuan sneered: "why, so quickly forget the words just now?"

Han Yajun swallowed his mouth and raised his hand. Shaking and shaking, he firmly held the bottle of golden wound medicine in his hand.

"It's a good golden wound medicine. Hu Kaiping also used it. The wound can be healed by applying it continuously for ten days. This time, I only stabbed two points, if there is another time, I will not be merciful

With that, he gave a cold smile and turned away from the alley.

As soon as he left, Han Yajun immediately lost his strength and sat on the ground. When song muyuan left the alley, he immediately raised the porcelain vase in his hand and smashed it on the wall.

With a crack, the porcelain vase cracked and fell to the ground.

"Madam..." The woman cried and grabbed her arm. "Don't fight against him. You can't get a good one! Let's send the young master to the doctor to see the wound first. "

Han Yajun looked at his son in a coma, and his tears ran down: "it's useless for your mother. I can't protect you!"

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