Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 822

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Mo Ruo only focused on drinking, not answering her words.

After being silent for a while.

Tang Si said, "My dad is the knife-tofu heart. What he said during the day, you don't care, it is unintentional, really, in our Hou Liao, he is a big hero, everyone respects him."

"..."

"Then, what I said during the day will not be received. Before tomorrow morning, if you can't convince my father, he will take me back to Hou Liao."

"Bang!" Moruo put the hip flask heavily on the table.

Ok?

Tang Si froze for a moment and looked at him for unknown reasons.

He raised her feeble eyes to meet her gaze, and said four words in his mouth.

"Her name is Kong Yu."

Kong Yu?

Who is that?

Tang Si was confused, but he was not interrupted by birth, but just listened quietly.

The light fluttered on the face of the man opposite, sharpening the outline of the cold face with sharp angles, and revealing a touch of sadness.

Moruo propped one hand on the table, leaning slightly, looking up at the furry moon in the sky.With a light voice, she said, "She likes to watch the moon. The moon after heavy rain. She said it was the cleanest and purest. So every night when it rains, she always sits on the bridge habitually. , A pair of bare feet waggling in the air, I often laugh at her silly, how can she have such a hobby? But she always smiles every time, like this when she was a child, growing up or like this, seems to have never Don't care about other people's eyes

Anger told her heart, but when I brave up the courage, she never knew."

Tang Si opened his mouth and asked cautiously, "So... what about her?"

"Dead!" Light words flickered from his mouth.

Uh!

Tang Si froze for a moment, and finally understood what was the knot that Mo Ruojiu had lingered in his heart for a long time.She had never even seen Mo Ruo's expression of guilt on her face when she talked about a person.

She asked: "You have never forgotten her?"

"Yes."

"What about me? What am I?" The voice choked.

Mo Ruo answered, "You are very similar to her!" "Like?" The word plunged into Tang Si's chest fiercely, and the pain instantly made her awake. She slowly rose and looked at the man in disbelief. , "So... the reason why you let me go back to Beijing with you is because I am very similar to her?

Looks like her?And why do you want to push me away now, or because I look like her?is it?"

The voice of the question is getting louder!Mo Ruo was drunk and raised his eyelids to look at the angered woman in front of him. He squinted and staggered up, staggering a few steps, almost fell to the ground, he answered truthfully, "Yes, everything It’s because you are very similar, if not, I won’t promise to bring you to Beijing, and

I'm not so confused, I almost lied to myself, I'm sorry for you."

"..."

"Actually, your dad is right. You guys from Hou Liao are better than me if you pull one out. You look at me and soak in the wine jar all day, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, can you? Bear with someone who has another woman in your heart to marry you?" He spread his hands and waved his sleeves.

A free cross!

Tang Si took a step back, his eyes full of tears, and his nose suddenly turned red.

Mo Ruo: "Go back with your father."

Finally said these words.

Tang Si smiled bitterly, his voice mixed with crying cries, "I understand, I understand..."

Say it over and over again, then—

Turn around and run away.Looking at the figure, Mo Ruo felt a terrible pain in his heart. His hands spread slowly on both sides, and he was weakly attached to his side, his eyes frowned, his eyes closed, his guilt deepened. Power seemed to rush out of his body, like a beast-eater, he suddenly raised his hand,

Sweeping hard towards the stone table, the two jars of wine above were overturned.

"Crackling" sounded for a while.

Falling badly.

"what!"

He roared, crouched to the ground, and his emotions were intertwined like a thread.

His mind was blank.

...

After Tang Si ran away, he went back to the house and closed the door, crying all the time.

The eyes are swollen like two big pustules,

The next day, she sorted out her things with a haggard expression and promised to return to Hou Liao with her father.

Father Tang was surprised!

But he didn't ask anything, said nothing, took his own people and her, hurriedly out of Yuhua Pavilion, bought a carriage, and left Beijing.

At this time, Mo Ruo was lying on the ground in the house drunk.

Until someone opened the door, a cold wind rolled in, stunned him, opened his weak eyes, but his eyes were blinked tightly by the sudden light, who could not see who was coming in?

Jing Rong stepped forward, looked down at the mud on the ground, and said, "People are dead."

remind him!

The word "death" poured into his ears. For a long time, Mo Ruo moved. He sat up hard, leaned against the back cabinet, smiled, and picked up the fallen bottle smoothly.

And wine!

He began to drink again.

Seeing him as such, Jing Rong did not scold him, but sat down beside him, took the jug in his hand, and took a sip.Jing Rong said: "I know that no matter how long things go, you will never forget, but a person is already dead, and if he is dead, he will never live again, even if he lives in your heart? What about you? Can it go on like this? If she knows under the spring, how can she rest assured?"

I should have told you about this matter earlier, but I endured it, I didn’t want to poke through the thin layer of paper, I just wanted to make you wake up and understand, but it turned out that I was wrong and completely underestimated Her weight in your heart."

"do not talk!"

"Yes, Miss Tang is very similar to her, but you ask yourself, is it really because of the image, so you took her back to Beijing? Did you let her stay with you?"

"..."

Jing Rong sighed, got up, and continued, "In the beginning, you have missed one time, now don't make a mistake again, and go after it now."

Moruo was silent.

Jing Rong no longer spoke much, turned and left.

just--

When he just stepped out of the door, Mo Ruo behind him suddenly got up, rushed out quickly, bypassed him, and ran towards the gate.

There was a cold wind in the air.

Mo Ruo shouted: "Ready for the horse!"

He still went after!Looking at the windy back, Jing Rong smiled.