Chapter 398 Don’t fight
The man who killed Chen Ran had business dealings with the Chen family. For their own business, the Chen family only asked for some symbolic compensation.
No one in the entire Chen family, including Chen Ran’s mother, felt sorry for his death, and he was hastily cremated.
Fan Qingyu and the others were not able to see Chen Ran for the last time. They only heard that when the child died, he was holding something tightly in his hand and could not take it off, so it was burned with the body.
So as soon as Fan Qingyu saw the mooncake, she knew it was the mooncake made by Chen Ran for Zhou You.
The room was so quiet that the only sound was Fan Qingyu's sobs blaming herself, "It's all my fault. I should have gone out to look for Ranran earlier that day..."
This year she has been sick every time Zhou You gets sick When she lost control of her emotions, she regretted it. If she had listened to her child and went to find Chen Ran that day, he would not have died.
Zhou Pengfei hugged her distressedly and comforted her, "Why is this your fault? It's all the fault of the driver who caused the accident!"
Old Mrs. Peng turned her head away and secretly wiped her tears.
Listening to Fan Qingyu’s suppressed cries, everyone else felt very uncomfortable.
Xiao Lin, whose tears were light, couldn't help but shed tears. When she rummaged through her bag to get a tissue, she found Qiao Cian's head lowered, and there were small marks on the clothes on her chest. The crystal tears were still rolling down, and her body was shaking slightly.
Xiao Lin shed even more tears. Taoist priest Qiao was so sad, which shows that the child Chen Ran must be in such a miserable condition.
Yang Fan didn't have much emotion in her heart, and there was no change in expression on her face. She glanced at Qiao Cian, then quickly looked back at Lian Rong, her eyes were cold.
"This matter is indeed not your fault," she said, pointing to Lian Rong, who was about to faint from pain: "Chen Ran's death was also caused by him."
Lian Rong's body I trembled unconsciously.
Fan Qingyu raised her head from Zhou Pengfei's arms, her face full of astonishment. She couldn't believe that Chen Ran's death had something to do with Lian Rong!
Others were equally shocked. This old man killed that innocent child. This was so vicious!
"Let me tell you this," Yang Fan crossed his arms and said calmly, "The soul that Zhou You lost is in Chen Ran."
Boom!
The Zhou family members’ minds went blank and they looked at Zhou You blankly. There was only a small piece of the mooncake left in his hand.
"Once Chen Ran dies, Zhou You's last soul will never be able to return to its original place. Naturally, he is the best puppet."
Hearing this, Qiao Cian could no longer suppress his emotions and rushed towards Lian Rong. He was punched and kicked all the time, until he was beaten to death.
The whole room echoed with Lian Rong's wails and the sound of fists hitting flesh.
The Zhou family also wanted to go forward and beat Lian Rong to vent their anger, but seeing Qiao Cian's attitude of wanting to beat him to death, they did not dare to go forward.
Xiao Lin, Xu Mao, Duan Yunlan, Duan Qinghua and others saw Qiao Cian like this and looked at Yang Fan who was sitting there without anything. Their faces were full of worry, worried that Qiao Cian would beat Lian Rong to death.
Although Lian Rong deserves to die, killing people like this will have consequences and will affect Qiao Cian's path. Why didn't Grandmaster stop her?
Now Qiao Cian doesn't care about the cause and effect of killing evil. She only has one thought in her mind, she just wants to kill this murderer.
Suddenly she felt her clothes being gently pulled from behind. Qiao Cian was stunned for a moment, stopped moving her hands, and turned around stiffly.
"Don't fight, fighting is not good."
The little boy's bright eyes were filled with Qiao Cian's figure, and he said: "Don't fight."
The three Zhou family members looked at Zhou You in shock and confusion. Wasn't he still here just now? When did you run there?
......
"Qiao Cian, master told you, don't fight casually."
The familiar and distant voice suddenly sounded in Qiao Cian's ears, and in front of him The small figure gradually overlaps with the figure in memory.
Time went back crazily, back to that evening, the sunset was gorgeous, the young girl was stubborn and unyielding and refuted the middle-aged man in front of her, and the middle-aged man's robes were washed until they turned white. "Master, they were the ones who bullied me first! They called me a bastard that no one wants!"
“I couldn’t help but beat them, I was right!”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt heartbroken, but thinking of the children who were beaten into the hospital, There was also a large amount of medical expenses to be paid, which made his flesh hurt even more. He sighed and squatted down.
"They are all ordinary people. Didn't the master teach you that the fists of monks are not used to fight ordinary people, but to subjugate demons."
小The girl felt aggrieved, "But they bullied me. If I didn't do anything, they would beat me."
"Look at you. What does the master tell you on weekdays? He told you to learn how to draw talismans, but you don't even learn how to draw them."
The middle-aged man gave her serious advice, "You can draw two stinky charms. The fart charm makes him fart in front of many people, which is embarrassing."
"Or you draw the bad luck charm to make him have bad luck."
"Look, you. If you hit him, we not only have to apologize but also pay for it. Now you don’t have the money to buy the toy you want. If you hit him, they can’t ask us to pay for it.”
Girl’s. My eyes gradually became clearer, and it turned out that I could still be like this.
The middle-aged man smiled and touched her little head, "But you must have a degree of control in your counterattack. A cultivator cannot use what he has learned to harm innocent people."
"I know, master. . ”
“If you know it, just go and stand. You’ve made a mistake this time.”
“Ah~ I’m still going to stand. Master, I’m hungry and I want to eat what you do.” Rice." The little girl raised her head and acted coquettishly.
“Your dinner is gone tonight.”
The middle-aged man got up and walked into the dilapidated house.
“No, Master, I’m so hungry~”
The little girl hurriedly chased after him.
The two figures were getting further and further away. Qiao Cian subconsciously reached out to catch them, but missed them.
Everything in front of her slowly disappeared into the light and shadow, and her reason brought her back to reality. There was only the familiar yet unfamiliar little boy in front of her.
Qiao Cian slowly squatted down, her eyes were parallel to his, and her voice was hoarse, "I am very obedient and don't fight."
I am very obedient and don't fight anymore, so master, can you come back?
Qiao Cian's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't say a word.
Zhou You seemed to be very satisfied with her answer. He smiled softly, raised his hand and patted her head gently, "The hair is very beautiful."
Qiao Cian's pupils suddenly widened, and his eyesight gradually blurred.
"Master, do we have pink robes? I think the pink skirts worn by the girls in our village are so beautiful. I like them so much!"
"What's so good about pink skirts? I'll wait for you to grow them later." When you get older, just dye your hair pink, it will be more beautiful.”
“Dye your hair pink?”
“Yes, dye your hair pink, and you will become a crowd in the future. The most beautiful one among them."
"Master, you are teasing me again!"
"Hahahaha..."