139, the person who lied to you is me

Xiyan gently walked out of the incense pavilion with a soup bowl and was about to cross the Feihong Bridge to go back to her room to rest when she saw the mocking wind standing in the opposite eaves in gold clothes.

"You--" Xiyan didn't react for a moment and screamed, "Why don't you have a good rest and run out?"

"Mocking wind" smiled: "It's me, Ayan."

Xiyan was dumbfounded and never thought that Su Zhishui would come back at this time.

Su Zhishui curled up his half-long hair and asked, "Long time no see. How have you been recently? I didn't see you when I came back last time.

Xiyan sighed and walked to him with a tray: "The mock wind was seriously injured. I just finished the operation in the evening."

Su Zhi was stunned by the surface of the water and hurriedly asked, "Is he injured? Who can hurt him with such a great ability? Why doesn't he live in the hospital?

Xiyan was about to take him to a secluded place to explain, and there was a cold question behind her: "Is it a sense of accomplishment to tease me?"

I don't know when the mocking wind that had fallen asleep got up again. Now he was standing at this end of the bridge and staring at the two people in front of him coldly.

"It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant," mocking wind only wears a white single coat, and his abdomen is covered with bandages. Because he walks, he oozed some blood. "I lied to the three generations of the Su family, and finally there is a day when he was cheated."

Xiyan stood in the middle of the bridge, her lips trembling slightly. She didn't know what to say. Su Zhishui raised her hand to explain: "Wait, it's not what you think..."

The mocking wind turned his back and said, "It doesn't matter what I think. Now that you are back, everything that belongs to you belongs to the original owner, and you won't see me again in the future."

"Mocking wind!" Xiyan threw the tray out of control and hugged the mocking wind that was about to leave from behind.

"You have the wrong person. Your husband is the one opposite." The mock wind was tightly wrapped around her slender arm. If she wanted to get out, she could do it effortlessly even if she was seriously injured, but he didn't move and just let her hold it.

Xiyan leaned her forehead on his back and choked: "No! You are my husband."

Mocking wind's lips moved, and after all, he didn't say anything. The woman holding him behind him had been with him for 18 years, but it was the first time that he held him so forgetfully. Hot tears wet his thin clothes, burning his back heart and faintly painful.

"Well... In fact, it should be the last time I come back this time," Su Zhishui walked towards the bridge and didn't seem to mind the picture of his wife hugging other men. "From now on, I'm just a nameless tramp. You are Su Zhishui, the head of the Su family in Anyang."

The mocking wind sneered: "Do you think I will continue to stay here to lie to the Su family for you? Su Zhishui, I have been dealing with your ancestors for decades. No one dares to play with me like you. If it hadn't been for the affection between Su Qisheng and Su Minghui, I would have broken you to pieces today!"

Su Zhishui stood on the bridge three or five steps away behind them with wide sleeves in gold, with a sad expression: "I met my confidant in Zhuzhou, and we will get married next month. I hope you can take good care of them in the future..." After saying that, he was punched head-on, and suddenly burst into a nosebleed and fell to the ground.

Xiyan covered her face and shouted. She mocked the wind and clicked her right hand. She stepped forward and looked down at Su Zhishui, who couldn't get up for a long time. Behind her plain tone, the angry waves surged: "What are you talking about? You met a 'beauty confidant'? Su Zhishui, do you know what you are talking about? You asked me to pretend to be you, so it was to go out to look for flowers and ask Liu?

Su Zhishui's face was full of nosebleeds and he was about to get up awkwardly, but he was kicked in the side face fiercely by the mocking wind and immediately rolled down the bridge with a muffled hum.

"Do you know how much Xiyan has suffered and how many white eyes she has suffered in the past ten years of being free outside?" The mocking wind still wanted to jump down and continue to beat him. Xiyan cried and rushed up to hold his thigh, knelt down and begged, "Don't hit him anymore! It's not his fault, it's all my fault!"

He mocked Su Zhishui, who was kicked and vomited blood, and continued to accuse him: "She has married you for four years, and because of the drama you arranged, the Su family believes that you will never forget your first martial arts and are gay! Even the long worker at home looked at her with pity. Your sisters didn't treat her as a sister-in-law at all, and your grandmother treated her as a servant! Do you know all this?"

"I thought you were just young, curious and playful, and you would mature in a few years, but I didn't expect you to be a heartless bastard!"

Su Zhishui coughed up a mouthful of blood, and there was even a molar in the blood. Xiyan grabbed the trouser leg of the mocking wind and cried, "It's my fault! I asked him to accompany me to lie to you. Zhishui is innocent. Everything is my fault!"

The mocking wind was shaken by her to stand a little unsteadily. The foot just now was too hard, and the wound that had just been sewn up in the abdomen was as painful as if it had been torn. The layers of blood and water penetrated out and dyed red with bandages, which also made his eyes black and dizzy.

"Be careful!" Su Zhishui exclaimed under the bridge.

Xiyan couldn't catch the fainting mocking wind and was thrown down the bridge by him. Su Zhishui quickly flew to pick it up, and the two fell heavily on the hard mud together.

As soon as Wu, who was resting in the guest room, fell asleep, he was dug up by the sound of Xiyan patting the door and hurriedly put on his clothes to open the door.

Ahui opened her eyes in a daze and asked at the door, "What's wrong?"

The first Wu replied, "Something happened in Chenxiang Pavilion. Go to sleep. I'll go and have a look." Following Xiyan, who couldn't stop whimpering, rushed to Su's family's room.

The injury of mocking wind deteriorated sharply, and the wound kept bleeding out. After trying all kinds of medicine, he couldn't stop it. Finally, he woke up his wife Ahui, but Ah Hui was also powerless. The couple were busy until dawn and exhausted. The blood color on the mocking Feng's face was getting lighter and lighter, and their bodies gradually became cold. .

"How did it suddenly become like this?" Tang Xiaotang, who got up to visit the doctor, was shocked as soon as he saw the blood on the bed.

The prisoner Niu and the bully grabbed the mocking wind's hand and healed his wounds, but the internal force was like a mud cow into the sea, which had no effect at all.

Xiyan knelt in front of the bed and cried. Seeing that she couldn't count on her, Tang Xiaotang had to ask the blue-faced stranger standing at the foot of the bed, "Are you also here to visit the doctor? Do you know what happened last night?

Su Zhishui's nose was blue and purple, and half of his face was as swollen as a steamed bread. The nosebleed on his face had not been wiped empty. No wonder no one saw that he looked exactly like **.

Before he could speak, Xiyan cried with regret: "I caused him like this. It's all me... It's all because I lied him that he got so angry and the injury worsened. It's all my fault. It's all my fault!"

A Hui's head is about to explode: "Cry! Now is not the time to pursue responsibility. If crying is useful, people will wake up early.

"Shut up!" When he fell asleep, his younger brother stepped into the devil's door with half a foot. At this time, the prisoner cow lost his good temper and roared with his benefactor, "Say it clearly, what's going on?"

Su Zhishui, like a pig's head, wiped the nosebleed on his lips and lowered his head and said, "This is the thing. Ayan's parents are both martyrs. They have grown up with me since childhood. The mocking wind has been hidden from everyone in the family, but she can't hide it. Ayan has known for a long time that the mocking wind pretends to be me, but she has never let us know. Until four years ago, when my family wanted to get married for us, I wanted to work at home, but Ayan suddenly came to tell me that she knew our secret.

Threat? Tang Xiaotang's first word was this. Xiyan threatened the real Su Zhishui on this condition, and the conspiracy was accidentally broken last night, so she was so angry that she fainted? Who did Su Zhishui's pig head shape come from?

"Ayan said that what she had always liked was not me, but mocking the wind," Su Zhishui was amazing, and even the underlord with bandages in his eyes couldn't help turning his head to him with an expression that his chin was about to fall to the ground. "She begged me to complete them. At first, I thought they were in love with each other. In the idea of the beauty of a gentleman as an adult, I decided I decided to quit, but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, everyone present understood. While Xiyan took Su Zhishui away, she did not mean to tell the mocking wind that she wanted to stay with the mocking wind for a long time, but also refused to let go of the name of the young grandmother of the Su family. She lived a famous couple with him for four years.

"How can you do this?" Tang Xiaotang is very disgraceful of eating bowls and thinking about the pot.

Xiyan cried so much that her shoulders were twitching: "I didn't expect him to be so angry. I thought that if I get along slowly like this, he would also like me and be willing to be with me..."

The prisoner cow was furious: "What do you think? Why do you think? In order to protect Su Ling, he pretended to be Su Minghui and hasn't touched a finger of his deceased wife for more than ten years. Do you know what it means that a friend's wife should not be bullied?

Xiyan covered her face and cried, "That's why I did it because I knew it!" If I tell him that I know the truth, will he be with me? My friend's wife can't be bullied. I'm Su Zhishui's fiancee. He will never accept me!"

"But if you pretend not to know anything, he won't be with you either," Tang Xiaotang frowned dissatisfiedly and said, "The moral etiquette is a rule that is placed in everyone's heart. Mocking Feng is a real gentleman. Whether the woman knows it or not, he will not touch his friend's wife. If not, you think the ancestor of the Su family How can you trust entrust your wife and son to him first?"

The first Wu also nodded and echoed: "Yes, you think that A Su will never come back, or even never. After a long time, the mockery will unload the shackles of morality and be a real couple with you. This is really a big mistake. If you show your feelings to him before you get married, he may accept you, but once you become Su Zhishui's nominal wife, there will really be no chance between you.

Xiyan was full of guilt by them. She looked up and saw people facelessly. She only lay on the ground and cried regretfully.

"What you did hurt not only the moral mockery, but also the Aso who voluntarily withdrew," the first Wu shook his head. "Miss Xiyan, I don't like to talk heavy words, but your behavior is really too selfish."