Xiao Zijin didn't understand why the foster father still wouldn't let him pursue the matter after that person hurt his adoptive father, and even killed the woman whom his adoptive father liked?

Why on earth is this, what is the identity of that person, so that the adoptive father is so jealous that he avoids mentioning it, there are too many secrets in Meng Xiaoyao, no matter when he is not capable or capable, Meng Xiaoyao Xiaoyao actually still wanted to carry a secret into the coffin, thinking of this, Xiao Zijin felt powerless.

Meng Xiaoyao didn't speak all the time, just looked at Xiao Zijin under the faint moonlight, and Xiao Zijin also didn't speak, Meng Xiaoyao seemed very happy about Xiao Zijin's silence, as if she wanted to bring all her secrets into the coffin Similarly, Meng Xiaoyao's breathing became weaker and weaker, and he leaned on the wheelchair without moving, as if moving a finger could exhaust all the hostility in his body, but when he looked at Xiao Zijin, there was a smile on his face. With a happy smile, even though the body is almost unable to support it, the eyes are still so radiant.

"Father, I can save you."

In the quiet Xiaoyao Pavilion, there came Xiao Zijin's voice that contained vitality. Such words are like the sound of nature to a person who is dying. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been so happy that he could not speak. It's coming, but Xiao Zijin saw that there was no expression on Meng Xiaoyao's face, as if he didn't hear Xiao Zijin's words, the corner of Meng Xiaoyao's mouth showed a slight curvature with difficulty: "It seems that you not only Your strength has improved pretty well, and your medical skills seem to be unparalleled in the world, even my serious injury can be cured, but Zi Jin, let me ask you."

"Father, please tell me." Xiao Zijin's breathing was a little short.

"Your medical skills seem to be very powerful. It's not in vain that I took a copy of the genius doctor Shen Jinxiao for you to study, but you can cure my life that is about to die." Speaking of this, Meng Xiaoyao paused for a while. A look of misery flashed across her, full of pain and regret, and continued: "Can you revive the heart that has long since died? A person's heart is dead, what's the use of leaving this body in this world? "

"Dead Heart..."

Xiao Zijin trembled all over. If a person's heart is dead, there is really no need to live in this world. It is just a walking dead. Xiao Zijin can imagine the feeling that may be worse than death , The idea of ​​wanting to heal Meng Xiaoyao is also gradually fading away, but what is the reason for Meng Xiaoyao's heart to die? What is the reason for the death of Meng Xiaoyao, who once devoted himself to the family?

Is it because of Xiaoxiao?

What happened back then, Meng Xiaoyao refused to say anything, Xiao Zijin had asked Xiaoxiao about it many times, but every time Meng Xiaoyao just laughed it off, making Xiao Zijin puzzled, Xiaozi Jin Looking at Meng Xiaoyao's gray face, Jin asked tentatively, "Father, who is Xiaoxiao?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zijin caught the flash of pain and happiness in Meng Xiaoyao's eyes.

"Zijin...the foster father's time is running out, don't ask me these questions, although I'm not interested in what happens after my death, but I also want to know, Zijin, is there a girl you like by your side? Are you married yet?" Meng Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Zijin with a smile, Xiao Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Meng Xiaoyao was changing the subject again, and he also understood that no matter how hard he asked, it was impossible to get the result When it came, Xiao Zijin simply stopped asking, walked slowly to the side of Meng Xiaoyao's wheelchair, squatted down, and said indifferently: "The child has not married yet, as for the woman he likes?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Zijin frowned, and the shadow of Mengxian flashed in Xiaozijin's mind just now, and Mengxian's sweet smile appeared in Xiaozijin's memory.

Shaking his head, he felt that it was so absurd, why did he think of Mengxian, she was his niece.Xiao Zijin smiled and said, "Not yet, maybe we will meet in the future."

"Ha ha."

Meng Xiaoyao smiled, and said slowly: "Don't lie to me, or you are lying to yourself. In your heart, you already have a woman you like, but you are lying to yourself. Maybe you have your unspeakable secrets. But what I want to tell you is that in the journey of martial arts, the higher the level of cultivation, the longer the lifespan of a person. People you like, just be together, don't think about worldly things, because at that time, worldly things will no longer be able to restrain you, the world is so big, there are many rules, many laws, and many restrictions, but there is nothing that can restrict you A word of 'love'."

"A word 'love', it makes you unable to hate your enemy, it can..."

As he said that, Meng Xiaoyao slowly raised his head and looked at the ceiling. He didn't know what he saw, but Xiao Zijin felt that Meng Xiaoyao seemed to see something sweet at this moment, because Meng Xiaoyao's expression seemed to be Such happiness, after staring at it for a long time, Meng Xiaoyao said in Xiao Zijin's ear: "It can... make you give up everything, such as skills, benefits, Tao, immortality, and even life. , in front of this word, they all seem so insignificant, I hope one day you can understand the meaning of my words, and don't let yourself regret it."

Xiao Zijin looked at Meng Xiaoyao in a little surprise, looking at the mysterious smile on Meng Xiaoyao's face, Xiao Zijin seemed to understand, he didn't know why Meng Xiaoyao said this to himself.

But many years later, Xiao Zijin finally understood the true meaning of Meng Xiaoyao's words today, these are all things to say later, let's not mention them for now.

Meng Xiaoyao continued to look at the ceiling, that happy expression hung on his face, which never faded away.

Xiao Zijin was stunned, at this moment, Meng Xiaoyao's breath was gone.

"Father?"

Xiao Zijin called out softly, but Meng Xiaoyao didn't give Xiao Zijin any answer, she was still staring at the ceiling, not knowing what she was looking at, Xiao Zijin stood up, brushing her palm lightly over Meng Xiaoyao's face, Let Meng Xiaoyao close his eyes and take a deep breath. Before Meng Xiaoyao died, he was not by his side, but this time he saw Meng Xiaoyao died in front of him. Xiao Zijin did not shed tears. Because he could see that his adoptive father was happy when he left.

"Father..."

Xiao Zijin was about to say something just now, but his expression suddenly changed, and he turned to look in the direction of the door. At this moment, there was actually a laugh.

"Haha, Meng Xiaoyao, you are finally home!"

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