Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

The sun doesn't necessarily come after dawn.

The weather in August is always changing.

rainstorm.

Lightning like a silver snake.

Thunder like bells and drums.

The heavy rain washed away the bright red blood and the rusty smell of blood.

Jiang Chen walked on the street, and when he was approaching the city, his white clothes gradually showed their original color.

Now, he just wants to buy an umbrella.

He walked very steadily, not like a man with broken bones at all.

People who knew about his injuries were wondering how Lian Chengbi stood up.

Xiao Shiyilang was also thinking about it. Although he did not take away Lian Chengbi's life, he broke several important bones in the human body. Logically speaking, Lian Chengbi could no longer stand up easily.

But when he stood up, Xiao Shiyilang would not take action again.

For a person who practices martial arts, his pubic area is destroyed and his bones are broken. This punishment is enough.

He couldn't kill Lian Chengbi.

The city gate has just opened.

Pink or white umbrellas bloom like flowers on the streets of the inner city.

When people holding umbrellas hurriedly passed by Jiang Chen, they would also be a little surprised.

Because it was raining heavily, and because he didn't hold an umbrella. A noble young man with a handsome appearance, but without an umbrella, walking in the rain like a drowned rat, this can indeed make them surprised and curious for a while.

Jiang Chen planned to leave the city again. He walked not slowly, at least for a seriously injured person, this speed was not slow. He passed through the city.

Raindrops fell, hitting his face.

There is no umbrella, but no one wants to sell the umbrella, sell the umbrella to a loser.

Liancheng Bi is so famous these days, so famous that many people know his face.

Falling into the hands of Xiao Shiyilang, all his evil deeds were exposed, and he became more famous than before, the young master of Wugou Villa, Liancheng Bi.

Maybe Xiao Shiyilang didn't mean it, maybe he just wanted other people to be wary of Lian Chengbi. In short, what Lian Chengbi had done was exposed, and the people who had been confronting him all day long stopped talking, especially the ordinary people below. Absolutely hate this.

When these rumors come out…

They feel that they have trusted the wrong person.

They felt that the chivalrous sword they had given as a gift was given to the wrong person.

They felt that the three hundred years of loyalty and wisdom of Wugou Villa had been defeated by Lian Chengbi.

Jiang Chen walked for a long time and walked out of the city, only to see a dilapidated tea shop. The oil paper shed that had been smashed for several years made a loud banging sound.

Smooth wooden table.

The haggard tea drinker.

The old tea shop owner.

Two cents for a bowl of tea, so cheap that it seems hard to please.

Jiang Chen took off the jade crown that bound his hair and placed it on the table.

The long hair was hanging down and dripping with water.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the bowl of tea in front of him, which could even be said to be a little turbid. He picked it up and took a sip. His expression was calm. He didn't say yes or no.

Perhaps for such people, there is no difference whether it is tea or water, let alone good tea or bad tea.

Seeing him like this, the gray-haired master shook his head and sighed.

A good young master, but his behavior is so unruly and his hair is disheveled. It seems that he is seriously injured, seriously injured...

Although the owner of the tea shop is not a member of the world, places like the tea shed are often favored by people in the world. His tea drinkers are familiar with all the news about love, hate, and resentment. Of course, he can tell that this haggard yet Young people who don't hide their charm are people in the world. Given his age, he naturally knows that only when a person is in extreme pain will he do something that is inconsistent with his status. Looking at this young man, he is luxuriously dressed and has an extraordinary bearing. It is obvious that he is not an ordinary poor man who can only take shelter in this tea shed.

Such a young man from an aristocratic family came to his small tea shed alone in the rain to drink tea that was not very good. He seemed to be another frustrated person.

It's just that it's rare for people to drink tea instead of drinking when they are frustrated.

Jiang Chen put down the tea bowl. He closed his eyes and frowned, sorting out his thoughts.

The slightly yellowed tea leaves floated in the rough tea bowl, the heat was rising, and the ripples of water vaguely reflected his calm but bloodless face.

The sound of raindrops hitting the ground and eaves penetrated my ears.

Deep sky. The figures on the street gradually disappeared.

They must have all gone home.

Home...

The world is so big, why do you call home?

On the deserted streets, thunder roared and rain continued to pour down. The sound of horse hooves came from far away.

The white poplars and green willows, draped in raincoats, tied their horses by the willow tree at the door and chased after him. They said, Young Lord, you are the master of Wugou Villa after all.

Wuzuo Villa?

An innocent gentleman?

Is that Jiang Chen?

Jiang Chen just answered them, "No."

The owner of the tea shop was overjoyed when he heard the name Wujiu Villa, but when he heard the word "owner" again, he remembered the recent rumors among the neighbors.

How cruel and ruthless Liancheng Bi is.

He glanced at Jiang Chen and then again, but he didn't dare to step forward to confirm, so he had to wink at the waiter.

The waiter put the gray sweat towel he used on his shoulders, walked over in two steps, and asked in a seemingly respectful but sarcastic tone, "Are you the young master of Wugou Villa?"

Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the bowl of tea, his expression calm.

Baiyang Luliu unconsciously took two steps back, not daring to look at his expression anymore... Although he looked very calm, Baiyang Luliu could feel that he was not as peaceful as he appeared. In fact, they came here because the young castle master had lost his martial arts and had many enemies in the world, so they were worried.

The two looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's hearts. Did the waiter just ask about the young master's identity?

They suddenly remembered the current rumors about the young master...

After a long time, Jiang Chen gave an answer that didn't sound like an answer, "What's the matter?"

The waiter's expression immediately changed and he said in a panic, "Ah... this little guy is too blind to see Mount Tai! Don't be surprised by the owner of the shop, but this tea shed is small and I'm afraid it can't accommodate the big Buddha like the owner of the shop, so he asked the owner to move it!" Turn right outside the door and enter the city. Opposite Xilan Lane is Hongbin Restaurant, which caters to distinguished guests. "

Jiang Chen was silent, he stood up and walked out of the tea shed.

The waiter behind him threw the jade crown out of the tea shed and yelled, "Young Master Wugou! Our little teahouse can't afford the money of such a ruthless person!"

The jade crown hit his feet, splashing mud and water on the ground, and stained the white clothes that had been washed away by the rain.

Baiyang Luliu turned around and was about to teach Xiaoer a lesson, but as soon as he turned around and took two steps, he looked back and saw that the young castle master had already walked away.

They glared at the waiter, then looked at Lian Chengbi, and had no choice but to chase after him again.

The white jade crown is in the mud, and the rain is hitting it silently. Maybe it will be smashed into the mud soon.

Jiang Chen naturally knew that the waiter in the shop threw it away on purpose.

Deliberately before he got too far.

The white poplars and green willows looked at him cautiously. Now that the young master's skills have been exhausted and he is seriously injured, the most important thing is to return to Lianjiabao for treatment as soon as possible. That waiter is so ignorant!

They looked at Lian Chengbi's expression again, but could not see any emotion. He suddenly seemed unfathomable, almost more intimidating than before.

How could Jiang Chen express any emotion about this?

How can an insignificant person, an ant who only dares to add insult to injury, be taken seriously?

ridiculous.

The world is so ridiculous.

When a good person makes a mistake once, he is extremely evil; when a bad person does a good deed, he is extremely kind.

In this case, why do you want to be a good person? What meaning does the world's eyes have to him?

With Jiang Chen's own efforts, he can build a Wugou Villa. Why does he need the legacy of the original owner!

The poplars and green willows persevered, "Young Lord!" They looked very sad, "Can you bear to watch the villa fall into the hands of others!"

Jiang Chen said coldly, "As long as this person is not Shen Bijun." At this moment, he suddenly felt that Ximen Chuixue, whom he met a long time ago and folded in his hand, was also a useful sword. If he came over, he would definitely be useful to the pursuit of Xiao Shiyilang. Very interested.

Bai Yang and Green Liu were all stunned, and said hesitantly, "But the young castle master, what about the collateral descendants?"

Jiang Chen said calmly, "That has nothing to do with me."

"Young Castle Master!?"

"When the owner and his wife entrusted the villa to us, we have supported the young master in managing the villa for decades. How can the young master be so cruel!"

"Well..." Jiang Chen paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Maybe the two housekeepers don't know yet..."

Bai Yang and Lu Liu were startled by this smile. In such a gloomy weather with heavy rain, he can still laugh easily, freely, and... mockingly...

Just listen to him say in a calm and even gentle tone, "Two years ago, when the romantic thief fell in love with your ex-wife, your wife also had a future young man from Wugou Villa in her belly. Owner……"

The white poplars and green willows were immediately stunned.

When they came back to their senses, their young castle master's white clothes had disappeared into the mist and rain in the far street.

Little master? ?

What about the little master now?

Wouldn't that mean they were all dead?

Two years ago, Shen Bijun was rescued by Xiao Shiyilang and fell in love at first sight. After she returned after being missing for a long time, the original owner was worried about her, but he refused to ask questions because he was a gentleman. And this lady also cares about her ladylike demeanor.

The news that Shen Bijun was pregnant at that time was later learned from Hua Ruyu, one of the twelve incense masters, when Lian Chengbi took over the Tianzong.

Shen Bijun was pregnant, but she jumped off the cliff to die for Xiao Shiyilang. Love is not martyred, it is just the loss of an unborn child.

What was Shen Bijun thinking at that time?

Jiang Chen could probably guess it.

It was just an unborn child.

That was just a child with whom she had no real emotional connection.

Maybe she'd be relieved. For Xiao Shiyilang.

How can the so-called providence beautify the child who has to die for the love between them?

It says that maternal love is spontaneous. But a mother's love also needs to be cultivated, and a mother will not be sentimental for too long about the death of an unborn child.

Therefore, in the original plot, Shen Bijun confidently said that jumping off the cliff was to repay Xiao Shiyilang's kindness, which is normal and reasonable.

It’s so ridiculous and reasonable!

It's ridiculous to be a pair for life.

Looking through the memory of the original owner, Shen Bijun once said that he wanted a sincere and dedicated relationship.

Oh.

If you love this kind of thing, the shelf life is really short.

Jiang Chen didn't plan to touch Wugou Villa, let alone Shen Bijun.

For many lifetimes, no matter who they are, anyone who has competed with him can always know that he is good at making use of everything and never leaves a way for his enemies to retreat.

Many opponents say that he is a devil!

He is indeed a ghost, and a ruthless and lonely ghost.

Send people to hell first.

The author has something to say: Sorry... I'm late again... Sorry, sorry, there are a lot of things going on at home recently