Chapter 171 Reappearance of Prophecy

In the early morning, the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, and the sad wind and cold rain that lasted all day and midnight has not stopped.

On the outskirts of Yuncheng, in the middle of the dark mountain, the morning fog is everywhere, and the sad rain fog hides the sleeping Luoyuan in a strange thick.

The cold raindrops poured down and hit the dense overlapping shadows in the forest. The world around was so quiet that only the endless sound of rain stood with the miserable white buildings in the heavy rain curtain.

In the magnificent large living room on the first floor, it is dark at this moment, with only a little fire in the air, reflecting the faint Qingming rain outside, flashing brightly and darkly.

In this lonely early morning, in this dark and dark cold, the faint clusters of fires shaking from time to time suddenly made the silent building show a sense of gloomy horror.

Finally, a small sound came from far to near... It was the rolling sound of the narrow wheel running over the low plush carpet, mixed with the dull sound of sharp high heels. The step was extremely light, and the wheel turned quickly. In a blink of an eye, it had passed through the passage on the second floor and came to the circular staircase.

paused for a moment, like groping for the steps in the dark, and then slowly down the stairs.

"Are you really going to say goodbye like this?" A slightly old but extremely calm voice suddenly sounded in the quiet and dark hall, and the dark shadow downstairs was suddenly stunned, but did not stop walking. As he went downstairs, he said, "Do we still need such etiquette?" There is no fear in the tone.

"Is this the real purpose of your return to Yuncheng? Now you are satisfied with the ending. Even the person who really cared about you has finally died. Under the sudden and dark firelight, the old voice reflected the wise and deep cheeks. This face was once vigorous, once handsome and bright, and once sprouted her girl's heart between her eyes.

The pace of moving forward was unconsciously stagnant. At this moment, he only looked at it in a hurry, but did not dare to turn his head again. He only replied stubbornly, "I don't know what you're talking about." However, as soon as the words fell, it seemed that she didn't even want to believe it. This trembling hoarse voice actually came from her mouth.

"Do you know when I started to doubt you?"

The shadow that stepped forward again was shocked. Suddenly, he staggered down on the railing beside him and had to raise his hand to hold it hard before he barely stood up.

There was silence around her, and they could breathe and smell each other. Only his calm and terrible voice was like a charm, surrounded her ears, forcing her to continue listening.

"That year, I was 26 years old. After ten years apart, I finally returned to my hometown. The first thing I wanted to do was to find the woman who had been separated for many years.

However, Luo's Buzhuang has changed owners several times, and the familiar figure has long been missing. I was disheartened and ran to Nishang Liying to get drunk, but I met her there. At that time, she was no longer called Ru Yu, but the top dancer of Nishang Liying - Meng Qi.

I thought it was God who hung the curtain on us that allowed us to meet again. I thought that from now on, we would usher in a happy tomorrow. So I made a lifelong promise to her. I promised her that after returning to the United States with my father's consent, I would take her back to the United States to get married and take care of her for the rest of my life.

However, at that time, I didn't know at all that the Tang Dynasty clothing far away in the United States had fallen into a crisis; I didn't know that the conspiracy behind all these crises actually came from the hands of the high-sounding benefactor.

What I can't imagine is that the beautiful girl who usually says she likes me and looks so pure and kind will become so cruel...

After marrying you, because of shame and regret, I had no face to go to Yuncheng to see Mengqi in person, but I insisted on writing to her and sending her property, hoping to ask for her forgiveness.

In that long seven years, although she did not have any reply, the things she sent did not return. I was whimsily thinking that maybe Meng Ao's heart had slowly forgiven me.

So seven years later, I summoned up the courage to go back to Yuncheng to find her.

But the facts are completely contrary to what I expected. At that time, the dream I saw was as cold as frost, and I refused people for thousands of miles...

It turns out that she has always hated me, hates me for going back on my way, hates me without a sound, and hates my ruthlessness. It turns out that he hates me so much...

When I first saw Xiaoye, she told me that it was her and someone else's child, and I actually believed her..."

The old voice became choked, and the suddenly lit firelight finally disappeared after the last struggle, and the empty and gloomy hall fell into boundless darkness...

"Just when I decided to give up my dream and return to the United States, she was suddenly killed and Xiaoye was also seriously injured. When she was dying, she was willing to tell me Xiao Ye's real life. It was at that time that I began to reflect and investigate.

Because Xiaoye fell into a coma, Yuncheng's medical technology was slightly backward at that time. I had to take him back to the United States for medical treatment. At that time, I had no other friends in Yuncheng, so I had to find my young playmate Qingyan, hoping that he could help me find the murderer... Oh, I just now do I understand why in those years, even Xu With a lot of money, he claimed to be the local snake of Yuncheng, but he still couldn't find any clues about the murderer.

Laughing, ghostly sneering, painful self-mocking, with deep condemnation, it slowly came out of the dark hall and gradually resounded through the whole foreign-style building, which was creepy. After a long time, the laughter gradually stopped and continued intermittently, "Not long after returning to the United States, in the Ruan family's other In the villa, I finally found the letter that had been sent out a long time ago, but was delayed by the post office to send it back to the United States, and you didn't have time to destroy it. I remember that I obviously used another secret address, but why it appeared in your study. From then, I began to doubt you..."

Crazy laughter sounded again, and this time it originated from another person, "Since you have doubted me so early, why didn't you expose me at that time, why did you let me abuse your son, why..."

"Because I have never wanted to believe that you have become so terrible and cruel. Now you are like a devil." The painful questioning suddenly turned into a crazy roar, and there was a bloody regret in the bitter and depressed voice. "In the past, I always felt that I was sorry for you, because of my father's last wishes, because of the interests of the family, I violated my heart..."

"Luo Tianqi, when did you become so weak and ridiculous?" She suddenly interrupted his confession, as if she had found the funniest thing in the world, and roared proudly, "Yes, I'm cruel, I'm the devil. I did everything. I seduced Qingyan behind your back, and I used him to kill your favorite woman...

You finally regret it now, and you even know that your heart hurts. Every day and night spent the same bed in those 14 years, you even dreamed of calling that woman's name. Do you know what it feels like in my heart?

You're right. You're wrong about me. You shouldn't marry me. Maybe you shouldn't have known me from the beginning..."

A "bang" burst suddenly hit, and the heavy door in front of the hall was suddenly kicked open by a wind-like violence, instantly blocking the fierce duel in the dark.

The enjoined dazzling white light exposed the two ferocious faces in the hall to the spotlight. The dazzling light stunned both of them.

A straight and resolute cold body stood at the door. The urgent autumn rain wet his coat. Under the messy hair on his forehead, a pair of dark eyes were covered with terrible red light.

Slowly raised his hand, he held a cold pistol, and pointed the black muzzle at the center of the hall, holding the suitcase in one hand and holding the railing behind him tremblingly with the other. The woman with a twisted face and pale face.

He aimed at her chest and approached her step by step. With the other hand, he took out a square tape pen from the pocket of his coat, and his tone was cold and decisive: "I have recorded all your conversations just now. Well, isn't this the best evidence? Now there is only one way in front of you. With a sneer, he continued to take a step forward and forced her to the corner. "Go to the police station and turn yourself in now!"

"Even if I die, I won't turn myself in. If you have the ability, you can shoot me." Ruan Lingqiu fixed his body and took the initiative to take a step forward and forced him in front of him. The cold muzzle was already aimed at his chest.

Luo Hanfeng's eyes full of fire suddenly flashed a shade, his eyebrows frowned, his thin lips were purple, and his slightly trembling hand finally pulled the trigger...

"Hanfeng..."

"Don't..." With the roar of two hoarse voices, Luo Hanfeng's tense nerves suddenly loosened. When he stared again, Luo Jingmin's delicate body was already in front of Ruan Lingqiu. Her eyes were full of water beads, and her expression was desolate and touching. "Brother, does it have to be removed by my mother to die? Do you have the hatred in your heart? Although my mother has done a lot of wrong things, she has raised you for 8 years after all... Brother, you love me the most. This time, even if I beg you, please let her live. I promise that she will never make mistakes again..."

Tears fell down, and his delicate body seemed to fall at any time. Luo Jingmin's slender and white hands held the cold muzzle tightly. While begging, he moved his body and helped Ruan Lingqiu behind him turn to the door.

Luo Hanfeng's stiff arm began to tremble, and the tolerant anger in his red eyes gradually went out. This kind girl was the person he was unwilling to hurt in his life. His mind was in a trance for a moment. When he came to his senses, he found that she had escaped out of the door in embarrassment with Ruan Lingqiu and was about to get up to chase. But he was pulled by Luo Tianqi.

Luo Tianqi's eyes are complicated, but he only said inexplicably: "Han Feng, don't be so excited, your body..."

A strong force unprepared actually threw Luo Tianqi back to the sofa. When he got up, he found that Luo Hanfeng chased him out like a whirlwind.

On the dark forest road, the dense autumn rain is getting bigger and bigger. Two beams of bright lights are sometimes crisscrossed and sometimes overlap. Two luxury cars 100 meters apart, like a galloping Pegasus, galloping in endless darkness...

Suddenly, when the forward vehicle encountered a very curved turn, the car body floating up in an instant seemed to be uncontrollable and dived straight to the steep hillside. When the car turned back, most of the rear car had fallen into the hillside, and then the irreparable huge body rolled down the mountain.

I don't know whether the chasing vehicle did not see the tragic situation in front of me clearly or another accident did not brake in time, but slipped down the hillside with the vehicle in front of it.

The two huge objects finally touched each other at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, there was a shocking explosion in the silent mountains and forests, and the frightened flames rose to the sky and spread everywhere...

This overwhelming and powerful fire ignited for 2 hours, and then gradually extinguished under the heavy autumn rain.

*****

Two days later, the white waves rolled and the autumn wind raged by the Jingjiang River.

A long and cold white figure stands out. The huge waves roared up to the sky, and the autumn wind kept dancing wildly, but she was like a sculpture, standing motionless, as if she had integrated with this gloomy heaven and earth.

She held a newspaper in her hand, which was today's Jingjiang Evening News. The front page headline on it turned out to be: "Half a century later, the Luo family, the richest man in Yuncheng, fell again."

This news originated from the inexplicable car accident at the foot of Luoyuan Mountain two days ago. The three members of Luo's family were buried in the fire, including Chairman Luo's mysterious wife Ruan Lingqiu from the United States, and Luo Hanfeng and Luo Jingmin, the two official heirs of Luo's Group.

It seemed to be caused by God's will. Although it rained heavily that night, it could not stop the fire from burning the car. When the police arrived at the scene, the two cars that exploded had already been burned beyond their face, and there was not even a complete body left.

After the exhausted Mr. Luo personally announced the bad news at the press conference on the second day, he revealed to the outside world that he would give up all the business of Yuncheng Luo Group and go to the United States for development.

As soon as this matter came out, a terrible prophecy that had been circulating among the people for a long time spread.

It is said that half a century ago, the Luo family, which had flourished in Yuncheng, caused disasters one after another because of this prophetic curse. In order to preserve the only remaining bloodline at that time, Luo Tianqi, Luo Shenghong had no choice but to go far away.

I didn't expect this prophecy to repeat itself half a century later.

The content of this prophecy is also extremely strange. It is actually from the mouth of a master. It is said that although the descendants of the Luo family are born with the ability to gather wealth, even if they have a lot of wealth, they are doomed to be unable to thrive in Yuncheng...

A lonely and arrogant face suddenly burst into a sneer. She raised her hand, and the gray piece of paper flew up with the wind, and was soon swept away by the strong wind. After a while, it had disappeared into the huge waves.

Her hand was subconsciously placed on her abdomen. There was a weak heartbeat in it, and she was breathing with her. The smile on her face warmed up, and her red lips were slightly opened, as if she had spitting out a sentence. However, the wind by the river was raging, and that vague word was finally blown away by the wind. It's...

On the edge of the bustling Jingjiang River, there is only a touch of white, isolated in the coldness of the dark autumn in Yuncheng.