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Chapter 153: The past is like smoke(1/2)

Ning Ge looked at the man who had fallen on the ground and killed his father and the old Ma who was still dead. He remembered the way his father looked at him before he died, and there was a sense of joy in his eyes. It was not a pity to die for these two people.

What happened next was a lifelong shadow for Ning Ge. On the one hand, Ning Ge didn't want to follow any more, but on the other hand, she wanted to know who these men in black were!

With this purpose, Ning Ge followed the man in black. Ning Ge had never been to the place where the man in black went, but he had heard of the woman who led him.

"Have everyone been dealt with?" The woman looks beautiful and has an enchanting look. Judging from the clothes she is wearing, it is the school uniform of Shanhe Renren.

"Master, there is a fish that slipped through the net." The man in black said respectfully.

"Find her and kill her!" The woman was young, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but the look in her eyes was so terrifying. Moreover, there was no life inside, and it was just ashes.

"Yes!" The man in black said and then left.

After the man in black left, a man walked out from behind the chain. It looked like he was dressed of high status.

"Young Master, you are shaken..." The man was about forty years old, his voice was gloomy.

"I didn't." The woman denied.

"Are you killing them because you are afraid that Wu Le will find out the clues? I can see that you are shaken." The man sneered.

"I didn't! I just wanted to hide it better. Sir, you are overthinking." The woman looked calm, as if what she said was true.

But Ning Ge saw that when the man mentioned Wu Le, a trace of tenderness flashed in the woman's eyes. What Ning Ge could see, the middle-aged man could naturally spot.

"I saved you for revenge. You know this. I believe you will see the tragic death of the leader and his wife in your dreams at midnight! Remember, your name is Luo Qingchen! You are not unintentional!" The middle-aged man was a little aggressive.

reminded.

"I remember, if I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being!" Because of the middle-aged man's words, the tenderness in Luo Qingchen's eyes disappeared, leaving only endless hatred and bloodlust.

"I will arrange an assassination. If possible, it would be best for Wu Le to die." After the middle-aged man said this, he brushed Luo Qingchen's shoulder and left.

Luo Qingchen had a sick smile on his face.

Ning Ge knew all about the bloody turmoil that Luo Qingchen later caused in the world. So for Luo Qingchen, the lives of her father and her father might not cause any waves in her heart. But for him, it was the beginning of all nightmares.

Therefore, Luo Qingchen's final outcome was what she deserved. She had long lost all her conscience for the sake of hatred.

The men in black searched the village several times but could not find their father. Some people said that his father had gone out to do business.

It is precisely because of this answer that the village has spent two more years enjoying itself.

Mother sits on the threshold every day waiting for father to come back. Xiaoqu and Xiao Ming always watch their mother waiting for father to come back.

Ning Ge wanted to tell her mother, don't wait, dad will not come back.

My mother was depressed and her body was getting worse day by day. In the end, she still couldn't survive the second winter.

Xiao Ming and Xiao Qu gathered around their mother's bed, looking at her dying mother. Xiao Qu only knew that her mother was sick.

"Xiao Ming, you... are sensible and take good care of... my brother." After saying this, my mother closed her eyes forever, with a sorrow between her brows that could not go away even after death.

Xiaoqu was well taken care of. He didn't understand what death was. He thought his mother was just asleep.

Xiao Ming was very sad because she knew that her mother would never wake up again, forever and ever.

Ning Ge looked at such a confused sister and such an ignorant self. On the one hand, he felt sorry for his sister, and on the other hand, he hated his former self.

People in the village also knew that my mother was dead, and some kind-hearted people buried her.

From then on, I always asked my sister: "Why won't my mother come back if my father doesn't come back?"

My sister just cried after hearing this.

His sister cooked for him every day, and the food she cooked was terrible, so he made a fuss and refused to eat. At first, people in the village would give them some food, but later, no one cared about them anymore.

So half a year passed.

The scene changed, and Ning Ge returned to this strange yet familiar place. The old dry tree at the head of the village was covered in golden light at dusk, and it was pointing towards the sky with its teeth and claws spread out.

The village was extremely quiet today, without any sound. The breeze blew through this quiet evening, mixed with the smell of blood, and drifted into the distance.

Ning Ge stepped on blood and walked into the village, just like he and his sister left here on blood.

There was no one alive in the village, and the group of people came back. They might have revealed some clues, and in order to silence them, they simply killed everyone in the village. What was in the box? This secret was buried forever.

A little girl and a little boy staggered towards the outside of the village with frightened expressions on their faces, tears hanging from the corners of their eyes.

It was Xiao Ming and Xiao Qu. They were both thinner than half a year ago.

From that day on, he and his sister lived together for ten years.

From that day on, he couldn't sleep at night and had to hold his sister in his arms every day to get some sleep.

After they left the village, they started wandering, following a group of beggars, heading north.

My sister is smarter and more lovable than me. Every time she asks for something delicious, she always gives it to me.

"Xiao Qu, my sister asked for a bun." My sister smiled and divided the bun into two portions, giving the larger portion to herself and keeping the smaller portion for herself.

But Xiaoqu didn't take it, he just looked at the bun with tears falling on Xiao Ming's hand.

Xiao Ming immediately came over and wiped the tears on Xiaoqu's face with the back of his hand. Because his face and hands had not been washed for a long time, they became dirtier and dirtier: "Xiaoqu doesn't cry. Xiaoqu doesn't cry. Who bullied you? Sister, help you."

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Sister has always been so gentle, and she is the white moonlight that will always be inviolable in Ning Ge's heart.

"Xiaoqu doesn't have enough to eat every day." Xiaoqu said in a tearful voice while sobbing.

Xiao Ming's eyes were wet and he looked at the bun in his hand.

"Xiao Qu, I'll give you all the steamed buns. My sister isn't hungry. She just ate." Xiao Ming gave all the steamed buns to Xiaoqu.

Such an obvious lie, but I actually believed it at that time. Xiaoqu, look at your sister, did you see the desire in her eyes?

Ning Ge's heart ached.

They lived like this for two years. This year Xiaoqu was nine years old. This year Xiao Ming was also nine years old.

In Ning Ge's eyes, it seems that her sister is her sister for granted, completely forgetting that they are actually the same age.

Two years later, they were taken in by a family. The head of this family, the man who took them back, was a former martial artist who later retired and opened a martial arts school, specializing in teaching those with talent.

People from the Qian family practice martial arts.

The loyalty of Jianghu was not lost. Seeing that Xiao Ming and Xiao Qu were lonely and helpless, they took them back with them, and they were not afraid of having two more mouths to eat.

But for him, taking them in was already a great favor. After entering the mansion, they were just servants and slaves.

The madam was very powerful and often beat and scolded her servants. Xiao Ming suffered a lot for this. Because every time something happened, Xiao Ming would stand in front of Xiao Qu, so he lived a pretty good life.

Ning Ge never knew that his sister had done so many things for him, and he never knew that his sister had always suffered so much.

Xiao Qu often sneaks to the martial arts training ground to see his master and other young masters. After learning one and a half moves, he can master them all perfectly.

Every time I learn it well, I will play it in front of Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming patiently reads it every time and then praises: "The song is really amazing."

It was Xiao Ming's affirmation that strengthened Xiao Qu's determination. He said: "Sister, I will take the martial arts exam in the future! Then I don't have to work. As long as someone bullies my sister, I will beat him!"

Ning Ge saw the hope in Xiao Ming's eyes.

Xiaoqu was still discovered, not by the family owner, but by a group of young men. Those young men dragged Xiaoqu out and made Xiaoqu their sandbag.

The head of the family also noticed this and watched with interest. For him, Xiaoqu's life was just the life of a slave after all.

Xiaoqu subconsciously wanted to find his sister, but he knew that her sister would not appear here.

"Hahaha, look at how cowardly this little fool is!" A young man laughed.

Most of these teenagers are fourteen or fifteen years old. In terms of strength, Xiaoqu, who has been malnourished for a long time, cannot compare with them.

But when the fight actually started, Xiaoqu discovered that their movements were surprisingly slow and too rigid. As soon as the previous move was completed, Xiaoqu could know their next move.

He couldn't compare in strength, but he was better in his agility in movement, so after the young man made ten moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Xiao Qu's clothes.

In the end, Xiao Qu kicked him down. The young man refused to accept it, stood up and roared loudly and attacked Xiao Qu. Just like before, it was all in vain.

At this time, Ning Ge looked at the head of the house on the side. The head of the house's eyes were full of shock and joy.

The boy couldn't be beaten by himself, so a group of people came up. Xiaoqu was outnumbered, and finally he was surrounded by a group of people, punched and kicked.

"stop!"

It’s the owner’s voice!

"You can't even beat a ten-year-old kid, why don't you practice!"

With a roar, the few people flinched and dispersed like a flock of birds.

The head of the family walked up to Xiao Qu and asked him: "Did you learn all this secretly?" For an expert, one can tell where the move comes from.

Xiaoqu's eyes were full of fear, he didn't dare to speak, and his whole body was shaking.

"Say, I won't punish you."

After hearing the master's words, he nodded.

"Hahahaha!" The head of the family suddenly stood up and laughed: "God has given me a genius!"

From then on, the head of the family began to personally teach Xiaoqu how to practice martial arts. At the same time, he also asked others to teach him how to practice calligraphy.

He learned quickly and taught his sister all the words he learned.
To be continued...
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