Supreme pardon

Chapter 226 I Miss Zhang Family

As soon as Xiao Sangyu was sent back, Zhan He chased after him.

With a worried look on his face, he didn't even care about etiquette when he saw the king of other districts. When he rushed in, the first person he saw was the person he was thinking of, and he rushed to hold the other person's hand, saying sorry repeatedly.

Xiao Sangyu didn't shake his hand away, with a flat expression, there was no emotion in his eyes, only patient disgust.

Zhan He, who was holding him tightly in his arms, couldn't see these expressions, but he could see them all clearly when they were facing the smiling Sangyu.

Lan An crossed her legs, as if she was watching a play.

Yan Zhen stared at the person for a while, then unconsciously turned his head to look at the lord sitting there.

Shu Yi's face was not good-looking from just now, but now the anger disappeared from his eyes, and he sat downcast with a desolate expression.

Dao Ge stood behind Yan Zhen, sizing up the king whom he hadn't seen for a long time, with extremely complicated eyes.

Wen Renjue sat quietly on his seat, saw Zhan He running in out of breath, only glanced at him, then went to hold the hand of the person in the hall, and then hugged him tightly, half a day passed without a trace Letting go, it's like a room full of people sitting, except for the laughter, everything else is empty.

To say that such behavior is absolutely inappropriate, after all, it is an alliance relationship, and Zhan He's status is quite special. Facing Wen Ren Jue, the king of the ally King District still has the demeanor he should have.

But judging from the ten fingers he folded, he clearly regards Xiao Sangyu as a lost and recovered treasure.

Seeing that he was silent, the subordinates sitting below also kept quiet honestly.

In the huge hall, only Zhan He was left panting heavily for a while, and the person in his arms had cold eyes, staring angrily at Wen Ren Jue, who was seated above.

The originally crooked body sat upright after Zhan He came in, Wen Renjue squinted his eyes and waited, calmly looking at Xiao Sangyu with cold eyes.

Holding the lost and recovered treasure, Zhan He couldn't care less about others. Since the day when he was forced to personally escort his lover back to give it to his brother due to the situation, he has been in pain all the time.

The heart-to-heart conversation between the two on the road made him feel the sweetness of being loved and cared for. He thought about asking his brother for someone as soon as he went back, but Xiao Sangyu was worried that the impact would be bad and advised him to wait for two more days.

But who would have thought that on the first night, the first night back, an accident happened.

Although Zhan Hyuk regretted it painfully, it was of no avail.

No matter how you say it, it is a fact that the person who became the elder brother was forced to swallow his unspoken request, and the relationship between the two was really irrepressible, so he had no choice but to meet secretly in Wang Juzhong, but the paper couldn't wrap it up Huo, the number of meetings has increased, and this abnormal relationship was discovered by my brother.

As early as the first stealing meeting, Zhan He was mentally prepared. If he was found out, even if he gave up everything now, he would still protect his lover.

He was ready to meet his brother's anger, but he never thought that Xiao Sangyu would be sent back to District [-].

The worries and fears along the way were all let go when he saw Xiao Sangyu standing safely. Zhan He felt his lover's breathing and body temperature, and slowly calmed down.

Reluctantly let go of his hand, he turned around, took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and just said: "Hello, honorable king."

Wen Renjue squinted his eyes, didn't care about his previous ignorance at all, nodded and said loudly: "I didn't expect that we will meet again so soon."

With half of his body in front of Xiao Sangyu, Zhan He said directly: "I'm here this time to clear up a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Xiao Sangyu behind him, and he said slowly: "What misunderstanding?"

"Sangyu, he..." Zhan He said hurriedly, "It didn't destroy the relationship between us brothers."

"Zhanhe." The smile on Wen Renjue's face disappeared, and he stared at him very seriously, and said helplessly: "When your brother sent him back, he made it very clear. If I don't deal with him, will it be true?" What do you think about your brother? I understand that you feel sorry for him, but there are some things, as the king of the seventeenth district, I have to ask clearly. "

Frowning, Wen Renjue seemed to be annoyed by this matter, but he was extremely patient with Zhan He, speaking slowly, as if he was a caring big brother ready to enlighten.

Zhan He was worried about such a situation, so he hurried over from the thirteenth district.

He opened his mouth, and he was about to say something, when the superior Wen Ren Jue raised his voice again.

The words are very polite.

"But since you came here in person, I believe there must be a misunderstanding. After all, I never ordered him to destroy the relationship between the two of you..." Standing up from his seat, Wen Renjue lifted himself slightly The cumbersome king's clothes stepped down from the steps, and met Xiao Sangyu's cold eyes, and approached the two step by step.

The half face outside the silver mask was calm and tolerant.

"Thank you." Zhan He lowered his waist sincerely. He knew some realities in this, and he was afraid that Wen Ren Jue would not listen to him at all, and he did not want to know the truth of the matter at all. Laughing mulberry language.

After all, what was he compared to his brother?

Although Wen Ren Jue was polite to him, he was the king of a district after all, just like his elder brother, he was the one who held the royal power.

He believes that Xiao Sangyu really likes him, and he doesn't care about his brother's statement at all. The fear along the way is that he is worried that Wen Renjue will kill people to prove this point.

Fortunately, the other party is willing to give himself a chance.

Zhan He was only concerned about being nervous, and didn't notice Xiao Sangyu who was one step behind him, with a strange expression and dead eyes.

Wen Renjue first nodded politely to Zhan He, and then said gently: "Anyway, I gave it to your brother. Now I want to ask him a few questions, is that okay?"

Zhan He looked back at Xiao Sangyu, and nodded encouragingly.

Xiao Sangyu had no expression on his face, his eyes were still fixed on Wen Renjue.

"Of course." Zhan He smiled and Sang Yu was nervous, without thinking too much, he took a few steps back and sat beside Yan Zhen.

Wen Renjue looked directly at the hatred in Xiao Sangyu's pupils, moved his lips slightly, and silently uttered two words.

"Xinyuan".

The person standing stubbornly froze for a moment, gritted his teeth with a smile, and there was a bloody smell between his lips and teeth.

As if someone had taken all his strength away in an instant, he slowly collapsed to the ground, then supported his hands firmly and knelt up straight.

Seeing the man kneeling down, Wen Renjue smiled slightly, followed by squatting down, and supported the master's shoulder with one hand, his eyes were soft.

"I never sent you to do anything bad in the thirteenth district, I believe you didn't, right." The voice was louder, Yan Zhen and others could hear it clearly.

Zhan He sat upright, waiting anxiously.

At the wrong angle, Wen Renjue's hand on Xiao Sangyu's shoulder suddenly exerted force, the face of the pinched person turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably in pain.

Seeing Sangyu laughing like this, Wen Renjue hurriedly supported his other hand, and said with concern: "Are you okay? Don't be nervous, I believe that you, like Zhan He, will listen to you patiently."

Zhan Hepburn on the side wanted to stand up to see the situation of his lover, but after hearing Wenren Jue's words, he sat down at ease again, his eyes full of gratitude.

The half-embracing posture allowed Wen Renjue to cover his lips. He intersected with Xiao Sangyu's neck. The last words of concern were still floating in the air, but the next words were so cold that people couldn't believe it.

The deliberately lowered voice was a little hoarse, very gentle, every word entered Xiao Sangyu's ears.

"go to hell……"

"In order to preserve the relationship between their brothers, you committed suicide. Isn't this ending very touching?"

Suddenly raised his head in astonishment, Xiao Sangyu stared blankly at the person in front of him with a bloodless face.

Wen Renjue still had his hands on his shoulders, looking at him with concern.

"what happened?"

Because of his sudden raised head, Wen Ren Jue seemed to frowned again.

Standing up, she still looked at him with a tolerant expression.

Xiao Sangyu suddenly felt like laughing, the cold and bewitching words just now and the gentle and concerned gaze now came from the same person.

"Sang language?" Zhan He, who was sitting beside him, saw him raise his head stupidly, his eyes were rigid.

Somewhat uneasy half stood up.

Wen Renjue took a few steps back slowly, his face was very puzzled, but his condescending eyes and slightly raised lips were looking down at Xiao Sangyu, as if he was waiting for a result.

"What's the matter with you?" Because he didn't answer, Wen Ren Jue asked again, different from the concern in words, his lowered eyes were dark and cold.

"King?" Seeing that Sang Yu's demeanor and movements were not right, Yan Zhen didn't care about anything else, he stepped forward two steps and pulled Wen Ren Jue, blocking in front of him.

Zhan He couldn't sit still for a long time. He saw that Ren Jue was being protected and retreated, so he hurried forward.

But at this moment, Xiao Sangyu, who was sitting paralyzed before, suddenly roared sharply: "Don't come here!"

His sudden outburst caught people off guard, and Zhan He stopped in panic.

With disheveled hair, he stood up from the ground with a frenzied expression. Everyone could feel the haggard despair of Xiao Sangyu. He was holding a gun in his hand, which he had just pulled out from his waist.

His actions caused the guards standing in the corner of the hall to instantly draw out their guns to confront them.

Xiao Sangyu slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, but pointed it straight at Wen Ren Jue behind Yan Zhen.

Under everyone's astonished eyes, he slowly shifted away again, and finally aimed at his temple.

"Sang Yu, what are you doing?!" Zhan He, who had stopped in his tracks, stretched out his hand, frightened and angry.

Looking back and looking at him, Xiao Sangyu laughed while crying, his crazy appearance concealed his alluring appearance, "It's me... I'm sorry, I didn't intend to destroy your brotherhood, but the fact is that I slept with you, I'm sorry, your brother won't let me go, and I don't want you to give up everything that should belong to you, I'm lowly, and I don't deserve your bad feelings for me."

"Don't be impulsive, Sang Yu, don't be impulsive, can you put the gun down first?" The sudden scene made Zhan He panic, and he just kept repeating to put down the gun.

Like Yan Zhen, after seeing Xiao Sangyu draw his gun, Lan An came to Wen Renjue, looking like he was protecting his own king, but the laziness in his eyes almost prevented him from stretching out his hand to shoot at this moment. Come on yawn.

"It's me... I'm sorry, I want to go home." This sound was different from the twisted madness before, full of grievances.

Wen Ren Jue stepped back and slowly returned to the throne, standing tall, he could see clearly, smiling Sang Yu, who was looking at the roof, had no pretense in his eyes at the moment.

This whisper, he didn't shout at Zhan He.

It should be his brother Xinyuan.

"He is a smart man." In the chaos, Wei Duan's voice sounded indifferently in Wen Ren Jue's mind.

Simultaneously with its voice, there are gunshots.

A steady stream of guards rushed in from outside the hall. In the hall, Shuyi was surrounded by guards and pushed to the high-level to stand in front of Wen Renjue. Lan An was busy directing the order, and Zhan He rushed forward after being dumbfounded for a while. hugged the fallen man.

The long hair fluttered in the air, and the blood mixed with white brain sprayed onto the people on the side.

Holding the person in his arms, Zhan He slowly slumped to the ground.

Outside the window, the crisp birdsong is getting more and more concentrated.

Wen Renjue turned his head and stared into the courtyard with indifferent eyes.

Birds kept coming from far away in the sky, and dozens of them had already entered the hall and hovered over the corpse.

"The energy of the crystal nucleus is overflowing. I'm afraid it's not just a hundred birds coming together today." Wei Duan sighed, and the nearby birds kept coming. This scene is also quite spectacular.

"I'm here to say goodbye." Different from the previous gentleness and tolerance, Wen Ren Jue's tone was very indifferent, he lost his disguise and stood alone outside the chaos.

He stared intently at the birds, his eyes were much more serious than when he was watching Xiao Sangyu before.

The sunset glowed the sky red, the fragrance of flowers blew in with the breeze, and Wen Renjue slowly closed his eyes amidst all kinds of chaotic sounds.

"It's time to remove the red flower in the yard."

While weeping loudly, his contented voice sounded in his mind.

"Why?" Wei Duan was curious, "Don't you like its color?"

"Yes." Wen Renjue was in high spirits, "It's not easy to dye it in another color."

"Oh." Wei Duan half understood.

"King?" Lan An asked for instructions, and the chaos in the hall came to an end. Wen Renjue straightened out the expression on his face.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and sadly, step by step, he went down the high stage again.