Chapter 160 The Death of Fang Shaowen

The cause of Fang Shaowen's death will start from the wedding on that day.

That day, Xiao Liuzi went to the county to buy red cloth and things for marriage. Song Keyen cleaned the room with shyness. She cleaned the room every day, but on this day, she cleaned it very carefully.

Fang Shaowen helped her slowly sprinkle water on the red brick floor. Song Keyen swept the kang. The two secretly looked at each other from time to time, and then continued to clean the room with a red face.

That day, Fang Shaowen told Song Keyen that he wanted to eat spicy food. But where does Song Keren have this kind of experience? It is impossible to make that thing taste good without three or five years of experience. She was cheeky and ran to the landlord, Widow Li. Originally, she planned to learn how to make spicy, but Widow Li kindly gave her a large bowl, which made her very grateful.

This time, the noodles are just right, and the alkaline noodles are sprinkled finely, but this time I didn't put much. Song Keren said to himself that in the future, he would be willing to make a face for him for a lifetime.

Before evening, Xiao Liuzi's big bag came back. The big red candle was placed on the table, the big red happy character was pasted on the door, the big red earth cloth hung the lintel, and the big red corsage used by the groom was also prepared.

Fang Shaowen scolded him for not buying a big red satin. Xiao Liuzi smiled. The things in the county are limited, and it is not easy to get together with these.

Fang Shaowen had no choice but to do so. He secretly vowed that on the day he returned to the city, he would let Song Keren wear a hapi and marry him again.

Little Liuzi took out a large string of firecrackers from another burden, and this marriage must be festive. Fang Shaowen didn't stop him too much. He just waited to finish eating the oil spill noodles, lit a red candle and put on the red cover.

Little Liuzi lit firecrackers in the yard, and there was a crackling noise, and Song Ke lowered his head delicately. Fang Shaowen picked up Song Keren and walked to the room.

In his words, if you go to the countryside, you have to follow the local rules, and the bride's feet will not fall to the ground.

Fang Shaowen took Song Keren to the mat he had laid before, and both of them knelt down. Xiao Liuzi stood aside stupidly, waiting for the young master to kneel down with the future young grandmother for a while before he remembered his responsibility.

"One worship..."

"Two worship high hall..."

"Fare to each other..."

Fang Shaowen helped Song Keren up. Song Keren changed his direction and knelt down again with the help of Fang Shaowen. Xiao Liuzi looked at Fang Shaowen and Song Keren kneeling down, and his eyes were wet, as if a child had seen the funniest scene.

Fang Shaowen helped Song Keyen stand up, and Xiao Liuzi smiled and went out. Before leaving, he didn't forget to close the door. He stood at the door and smiled at the stars, stupidly.

In the bridal chamber, Song Keren was picked up by Fang Shaowen and put it in two circles on the bed covered with bedding. Song Keyen shouted out in horror, and there was no lack of joy in his voice.

Fang Shaowen lifted Song Keren's head and saw Song Keren's blushing face in shame under the candlelight. Fang Shaowen smiled and gently kissed Song Keren's forehead. He smiled.

"From today on, you are my person." Fang Shaowen said with a smile.

Song Keren gently closed his eyes and bit his lips.

Fang Shaowen's lips slid down Song Keren's forehead. He kissed her eyes, kissed her cheeks, and finally rested his warm lips on Song Keren's lips. He gently (sucked) (sucked) her lips, like a butterfly (suctioned) nectar.

Fang Shaowen grabbed Song Keren's hand tightly, and he felt her body tremble gently due to shyness. He kissed her cheek gently and her usual eyelashes.

Suddenly, there was a violent sound of gongs from somewhere, and Fang Shaowen and Song Ke were shocked.

The little six son sleeping in the guest room was also awakened by the real gong. He turned over and rushed out of the bed, opened the door and was about to run out. Fang Shaowen didn't care about the really loud gong, but suddenly heard Xiao Liuzi open the door and got up from the kang with dissatisfaction.

As soon as he pushed the door, he saw that Xiao Liuzi was about to open the door. Fang Shaowen was shocked and a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Come back!" Fang Shaowen said.

Little Six ignored Fang Shaowen's shouting, rushed out as if he had been hit by evil, and forgot to close the door. Fang Shaowen was quite annoyed and dragged the shoes to the door to close the door.

Song Keren also got off the kang and said to himself what happened in the middle of the night?

How do they know that there is a "white wolf" in the village.

The public security here has always been bad, and the villagers are often troubled by bandits. They called the bandits "White Wolf", which is very appropriate.

Of course, Fang Shaowen didn't know that people here never dared to fire cannons when they got married, for fear of alarming the white wolves in the mountains. As long as they heard that someone was married, they must come to rob them.

The crazy sound of knocking on the gongs was the people who informed each other and told everyone not to go out. But when Xiao Liuzi ran out to see the bustle, it was a bad thing.

Just as Fang Shaowen and Song Keren went to close the door one after the other, a white horse suddenly rushed out of the night. The white-clad bandit on the white horse caught a glimpse of Song Keren's shadow and couldn't help sneering, reaching out to take out the dart and "search" and turned over.

Fang Shaowen couldn't avoid it, and the dart was right in the chest. Fang Shaowen took a breath and immediately closed the door quickly. Then he immediately waved his hand to Song Keren. When Song Keren saw a dart embedded in Fang Shaowen's chest, he couldn't help but be shocked and rushed forward.

Fang Shaowen took Song Keren's hand and said intermittently, "Hua...hide quickly."

When Song Keyen saw that Fang Shaowen's face was like gold paper, tears suddenly flowed down.

"How are you...how are you?" Song Keyen asked tremblingly.

Fang Shaowen waved his hand and whispered, "Go quickly!"

"No matter life or death, I will be with you." Song Keyen cried and said.

Fang Shaowen took her hand and smiled sadly.

"Wait for me in the next life..."

After saying that, he slowly closed his already heavy eyelids. Song Keyen touched his breath tremblingly and took a cold breath.

Song Keren suddenly jumped on Fang Shaowen's body and cried bitterly.

"Ah..."

She shouted heartbreakingly.

Xiao Liuzi seemed to realize something when he heard the heartbreaking roar outside. He didn't go far and hurried back. He happened to meet a group of bandits roaring past and went straight to his house.

Little Six was shocked and ran away. At this time, the bandits got off the horse and kicked fiercely at the door where Song Keyen was temporarily living.

In the yard, Song Keren didn't seem to hear the sound. She put Fang Shaowen's head in her arms, and tears fell on Fang Shaowen's forehead, like a string of crystal clear beads.

She holds Fang Shaowen, as if she were holding the most precious treasure in the world. The tears in my eyes seemed to be unstoppable. Song Keren has never felt like this in his life. It was a helpless despair, and tears could not express his grief at all. She just wants to hold Fang Shaowen like this, forever, forever. Even if the world is old, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the vicissitudes of life have razed this place to the ground, as long as she holds his body, it is enough.

Sometimes tears can't express grief. When the sadness reaches the limit, tears seem to have dried up.

She doesn't know what she is doing at this moment or what she should do in the future. She only feels numb (crispy) (crispy). How eager she is for a heavy rain to wake her head, and she doesn't want to stay like this. This kind of inability to think in the head makes people feel like they are dead.

She thought of death, and nothing was more mysterious than death. What kind of world is it after death? Is that world really like the legend, there are heaven, hell, the king of hell and Meng Po soup?

She thought, if so, she would die. Don't be reincarnated, even if your soul is scattered, you don't want to endure the pain of reincarnation and the world. This kind of suffering is by no means tolerable.

She couldn't help asking God, does she really want people to bear a hundred times more pain than themselves?

God did not respond, so she could only choose to be numb.

Sitting numbly in the cold yard in early December, she held Fang Shaowen's body and looked numbly at the constantly smashed door in the dark. Several times, she even felt that it was opened. The person who came in from outside was Fang Shaowen who came in with a smile.

Once, she even saw him covered in blood.

Darkness wrapped her again. How much time did the night give her to be down-to-earth? Now, she finally understands. Throughout her life, there has always been a mysterious force controlling her body.

That's darkness.

Darkness gave her life and black eyes, and gave her a black heart. Only in the dark can she find her true self.

Everything starts in the dark and is about to end in the dark.

With a "bang", the door was knocked open and seven or eight bandits rushed in. There was no panic in Song Keren's eyes. She didn't even move. She just hugged Fang Shaowen and gently stroked his cheek.

The robbers who broke in outside can't disturb Song Keren's mood at all. Those people broke in. When they saw Song Keren, they couldn't help laughing (**) at the corners of their mouths.

Several robbers strode in the direction of Song Keren, and Song Keren ignored them. Just waiting for a robber's hand to catch her arm, she suddenly split her backhand fiercely. A cold light was dazzling in the moonlight. The bandit hurriedly pulled his hand and only heard a scream of "Ah..." The bandit covered his hand, and blood flowed out of his fingertips like a spring.

The fingertips of three fingers fell to the ground, making a bandit anxious. Song Keren's face was slapped.

Song Keren only held Fang Shaowen's body, and his face was hot and painless. On the contrary, an inexplicable pleasure rose in her heart, as if it had stimulated all her thoughts about the past.