Qingliang Temple in Ningcheng, the meditation room in the backyard, is quiet and secluded, and a bodhi tree in the courtyard goes straight into the sky, green and tall.

In the meditation room, a woman in a black leather jacket sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand, and knocking on a wooden fish with the other, pious and holy.

It was cold in the morning, Qingliang Temple was located in a remote place, and no one was around.

Suddenly a black shadow swayed outside the window, without a sound.But it still alarmed the woman in black in the room.

This woman in black is Fang Rumeng.

Since 20 years ago, she has often stayed in Qingliang Temple, accompanied by the ancient Qingdeng Buddha all day long, and the affairs of Fangfu are also handled in Qingliang Temple. Fangfu is nothing to her, even her son Fang Ji is also the same. in this way.

No one knows what happened 20 years ago to make this No. [-] beauty in the south of the Yangtze River addicted to Buddhism and ruthless.

"Miaoyin, since you're here, come in." A low voice sounded, and Fang Rumeng still closed her eyes.

After a while, the door rang slightly, and a woman in red appeared in front of her.

"Qinglian."

"This name is so far away, I can't even remember it..." Fang Rumeng murmured, her eyes suddenly became clear.

More than 20 years ago, a fairy-like beauty appeared in Ningcheng, named Fang Qinglian, the daughter of Fang Qimin, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although he is only in his early years, he has already gained a reputation for his beauty.

She has a charming face, and that graceful dancing posture, every frown and smile, charming and moving, captivating.

Regardless of appearance, talent, or family background, they are all impeccable!For a time, Fang Qinglian was flocking to Fang Qinglian from all over the world and from various families, but this Fang Qinglian was an ice beauty, and she sneered at many suitors.

Over time, everyone commented on Fang Qinglian: this Qinglian can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

Until Fang Rumeng met Mo Beixing, this sentence no longer existed, and replaced it with indiscretion, broken flowers and willows, and foul language flying all over the sky.

On the day Fang Rumeng was 14 years old, a slender young man wearing red clothes and black robes, riding a tall horse, was walking leisurely on Ningcheng Street. His eyes were as clear as a clear sky, and he smiled affectionately, facing him not far away. Prescription Rumeng's gaze, this one glance, can no longer be moved away.

The girls and daughters-in-law all over the street looked at him, and what's more, they stopped in front of the horses directly, handing out sachets and scarves, but all they got was a ruthless and unrestrained back.

Later, Fang Rumeng followed him to the Poison Doctor Sect. With her intelligence, she soon became the first female disciple of the Poison Doctor Sect, that is, Mo Beixing's junior sister.

Four years later, Fang Rumeng, who was pregnant with Liujia, followed Mo Beixing to the Mo Mansion, but was turned away. Helpless, Fang Rumeng returned to Fang's house with her exhausted body.

The Fang family is also different from the past. Because of Fang Rumeng's elopement at the beginning, Fang Qimin became angry and lost all face. Now he is shamelessly pregnant with Liujia. Although the Fang family finally accepted her, they are extremely indifferent to her.

Everyone in the Fang family kept Fang Qinglian in secret and dared not say more.

What's more, Fang Qimin had two heirs in the four years since Fang Rumeng left, and they were both boys. The Fang family lost Fang Rumeng's status even more.

Fang Rumeng was naturally trembling in the Fang Mansion as if walking on thin ice. On weekdays, she would never leave the door or leave the door, hiding in the deep boudoir and no one would know.

However, within three months, news of Mo Beixing's wedding came!

After all, Fang Rumeng found out about it.

She went to him desperately, wanting to ask him why!

However, what I got was not the lover's deep affection and inseparability, but a completely unfamiliar face and almost heartless words: girl, please respect yourself!

"Mo Beixing!" A heart-piercing cry was exchanged for a determination that never looked back.

That year, that day, she buried herself completely, and jumped into the cold lake water disheartened.

Heaven failed to fulfill her wishes, and she did not die.

She also met the second man in her life, and an unbearable memory kicked off again.

Later, the name Fang Qinglian was buried in that icy cold lake.

It was replaced by the words Fang Rumeng...

"Qinglian! Qinglian!" The name awakened her again, and the dusty memories were opened and closed, turning into dust and scattered deep in her heart.

Fang Rumeng slowly opened her eyelids, she turned sideways and said, "Miaoyin, is the matter resolved?"

Brocade-like black hair hangs down her thin cheeks, her haggard face is still a bit cold, and her former alluring appearance no longer exists.

The heart that had experienced despair and life and death was crushed in the ruthless years, and the pair of eyes that concealed countless secrets and calculations became more fierce and decisive.

"Sister..." Miaoyin said with a choked voice, "Don't you have any affection for me?"

mutual affection?

These two words once again dragged her heart into darkness!

She heard her broken heart dripping blood, and a merciless sneer hung on her lips.

She gritted her teeth, and her soul seemed to be dead: "Don't call me sister! I'm not your sister! When mother took you away from Fang's house, do you know how much I hated me? When did Fang Qimin really love me? He It makes me ashamed to look at me with eyes that goug out my heart every day and every night!"

Miaoyin was stunned, and said sadly: "Mother, she really loves that man... Elder sister should know that mother was forced to marry Fang Qimin back then..."

"So, she abandoned her child, didn't she? Then why did she bring you along!" Fang Rumeng snorted coldly, dropped the Buddhist beads in her hand, and her complexion became even worse.

"Because I'm not Fang Qimin's biological child, but you are, sister, don't be so persistent..." Miaoyin walked up to Fang Rumeng, trying to hold her hand.

But was ruthlessly thrown away.

This sentence shattered all the fantasies in Fang Rumeng's heart.

She thought that maybe her mother didn't love her, so she didn't want her.

Or maybe, she was afraid that she would not be able to support her.

……

It turned out not to be, she was just like her mother, undisciplined and shameless...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sneering.

"Sister... I messed up what you asked me to do... You can scold me! You can hit me, but I really can't do it!"

"Can't do it? Look at your own face! What else can't you do!" After speaking, Fang Rumeng lifted Miaoyin's cloak, revealing a horrible face!

Except for a pair of dim eyes, there is not a single part of that face that is complete!

A small face is full of dense scars like spider webs, red, white, even purple, black... There seem to be thousands of insects of different shapes crawling on the face, extremely hideous!

"No!" Miaoyin covered her face with her hands, shook her head in pain, and the ink scattered all over her body.

"Find the secret book of the puppet boy, and you will hopefully cure the poison, and you will be able to regain your beauty, isn't it good? After you recover your appearance, I can also kill the evil beast of the enemy. Isn't it the best of both worlds! I don't understand you What are you still hesitating about!"

Fang Rumeng firmly pressed Miaoyin's hand that was about to cover her cheek, and continued: "Look at your ugly face, can you bear it? Can you bear it! Say it! Say it!"

The voice became louder and louder every sentence, and each sentence became more severe, like a knife piercing into Miaoyin's heart.

Miaoyin cried loudly, "No..."

"Extremely stupid! Meng Qingyao ruined your face and expelled you from Spirit Snake Valley. Why? Aren't you the daughter of the owner of the valley? Wake up, Meng Miaoyin!"

Fang Rumeng raised his hand and pushed hard, and Miaoyin fell to the ground.

"She's dead, she's already dead! Sister! There's nothing left of her body!" Miaoyin raised her eyelashes, and the faint sunlight shone on her terrifying face, but there was no warmth at all.

Meng Qingyao was originally the elder sister who loved her the most. Her mother died shortly after arriving in Spirit Snake Valley, and everyone in the valley didn't want to see her.

It was she who listened to Fang Rumeng's bewitchment, plotted against Meng Qingyao in every possible way, and even killed her mother...

Meng Qingyao finally spared her life, but she got a Gu on her body, and she would not be able to get rid of Meng Qingyao for the rest of her life, until Meng Qingyao died suddenly, no one could cure the Gu poison, and she became what she is today. appearance.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than self-inflicted evil!

"I asked you to kill that bastard! Kill him! Why didn't you listen to me!"

Fang Rumeng is almost crazy, she hates, she hates, she really hates it too much!Hate goes deep into the bone marrow!

If possible, she really wanted to kill everyone related to that woman herself!

but……

Fang Rumeng looked at her legs in grief and indignation...

She's just a cripple.

All her life, she was just an ordinary woman with no power to restrain her.

"Sister, let go of the obsession in your heart...you still have Ji'er, me, and that child..." Miaoyin crawled over, and gently pulled Fang Rumeng's skirt with one hand.

"Don't mention that bastard!! He deserves to die!" Fang Rumeng gritted her teeth and lowered her eyes, staring at Miaoyin with hatred.

"Sister, don't lie to yourself, you still love him more or less in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't send pigeons to ask him about his condition every now and then, although you always ask if he is dead or not, but I understand, You asked him because he was worried about what might happen to him. If my sister really wanted him to die, he wouldn't be able to live to this day! So, sister, I have never dealt with him..."

"That said, I really want to thank you! Make up your own mind!" Fang Rumeng shook off Miaoyin's hand vigorously, turned her head away, and looked into the distance with an unnatural expression, as if someone had seen through something.

A line of clear tears flowed down, meandering down, she was tortured to the point of madness by the painful past, like a ghost, she didn't know how to survive these years, every night, those unbearable people and things drove her The ground was tearing and dripping with blood.

"It will be New Year's Eve in a few days. Is my sister really not going to take him home? He is suffering now and has been seriously injured..."

"It's better for him to die together with that evil animal. Go to death..." These words seemed to burst out from between the teeth, with a chill.

She never expected that her child would be with the enemy's child. She did not object to him falling in love with a man, but there are so many men in the world!Why did I run into that injustice! !

"Since my sister doesn't want to see them so much, I'll kill them, so my sister can feel at ease!" Miaoyin said coldly, picked up the cloak on the ground, put it on, got up and went out.

Until the sound of the door closing, Fang Rumeng suddenly felt a piercing pain in his heart...

"No... Miao Yin..."

The author has something to say:

Things are far from that simple.

No spoilers.

There are many secrets.

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