Campus Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 540 Ye Ping Did Not Die

Back home, Wang Lin started cooking, while Ye Bai sat on the bench next to him, staring at something in a daze.

He was motionless, his eyes were glazed over, and if he wasn't still breathing, he might be no different from a dead person.

After steaming the rice, Wang Lin quickly brought a towel and wiped Ye Bai's face, hands and body.

"I said Brother Yueyao, why do they always bully you, you don't say a word, you watch the beer spilled on you, it's really disgusting!"

No matter what Wang Lin said, Ye Bai didn't say a word, and his expression didn't change at all.

For this, Wang Lin has long been used to it.

Ye Bai soon regained his cleanliness. Under Wang Lin's careful care, except for being bullied by those people in the brick factory, his life is pretty good.

Wang Lin was clever, smart and virtuous. After taking good care of Ye Bai, she let him sit there obediently in a daze, and then went to fry the newly bought mutton for Ye Bai.

After a while, the delicious food was brought up, Wang Lin didn't eat it herself, but filled a big bowl of rice, took a spoon, and fed it to Ye Bai bite by bite.

Ye Bai opened his mouth mechanically, no matter how fragrant the food was in his mouth, he would not respond in any way.

Wang Lin took it for granted, seeing his empty and decadent eyes, she smiled helplessly.

"Brother Yueyao, three years ago, I picked you up on the side of the road, this is the arrangement of God."

"You funded me to go to college, and now I'm repaying you for coming."

"I used to think that I liked you and wanted to marry you and have children forever. But you are always indifferent to me and refuse me without hesitation. I know that you are doing it for my own good."

"Three years have passed now, and I took care of you for three years before I found out."

"My feelings for you are not between a man and a woman, but a pure brother-sister relationship. I regard you as my own brother. Brother Yueyao, don't worry, I will definitely find a good home in the future, but before that, I still have to take care of you, otherwise you won't even know how to eat."

When Wang Lin finished speaking, Ye Bai's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Although it was just such a moment, Wang Lin still captured it very clearly.

Ye Bai stretched out both hands, and slowly took the rice bowl and spoon from Wang Lin, spoon by spoon, and put the rice into his mouth mechanically and dully, his eyes were still so blank.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lin felt uncomfortable.

In the past three years, no matter what Wang Lin said to Ye Bai or what he expressed, Ye Bai was indifferent. Apart from going to the brick factory to do a few hours of work every day, Ye Bai just found a place to be in a daze. Do not sleep.

Seeing that the handsome brother Yueyao had become like this, Wang Lin felt very uncomfortable.

"Brother Yueyao, I know that you are doing it for my own good, but I still have to take care of you. Even if I get married in the future, I will also take care of you. Without you, I would not be where I am today. I will definitely repay you. "

Just when Wang Lin was about to serve Ye Bai another bowl of rice, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Wang Lin looked very vigilant, picked up the kitchen knife, and walked carefully to the door.

Looking through the crack of the door, there is an old man standing outside. The old man is wearing strange clothes, with a ruddy complexion and a high spirit, which seems a bit unusual.

Wang Lin pushed open the door, "Who are you looking for?"

"Old man Cangshan, come to him."

Cang Shan pointed to Ye Bai behind Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Brother Yueyao to be here, and all his friends would find him. It seems that Brother Yueyao's friends also put a lot of thought into it.

Wang Lin let out an oh, and welcomed Cangshan in.

Cang Shan walked up to Ye Bai, found a small bench and sat down slowly, with a sneer on his lips.

"Brother Dong, who was all-powerful back then, unexpectedly ended up in this field."

The current Ye Bai's heart is ashamed, even if the old man sits in front of him, he will not touch Ye Bai at all.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Wang Lin seemed to have something very important to say. Although she really wanted to hear it, out of politeness, she went into the hut with her rice bowl and ate by herself.

When Wang Lin entered, Cang Shan took out an embroidery needle from his bosom.

This embroidery needle belonged to Ye Pingsheng. In the war three years ago, Ye Pingsheng had thrown the embroidery needle to Ye Bai to let him escape, but Ye Bai did not escape, so the embroidery needle fell down.

After three years of tossing and turning, it finally fell into the hands of Cang Shan.

Ye Bai raised his eyelids, and when he saw this thing again, his emotions inevitably fluctuated, but it was only for a moment, and Ye Bai stopped talking.

It was his fault, it was all his fault.

If he hadn't insisted on asking Ye Pingsheng in that situation, if Ye Pingsheng hadn't given up on running away and turned back, if Ye Pingsheng hadn't blocked the slap for him at the last moment, Ye Pingsheng and Ben would not have died.

As a son of man, he has never fulfilled his filial piety for a single day, instead he has slandered his father in his heart for more than ten years.

This kind of guilt and self-blame made Ye Bai deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

He couldn't face himself, couldn't face the world, he could only close himself like a walking dead.

Cangshan had some grievances with Ye Bai before, but now seeing Ye Bai like this, he couldn't help but feel bad.

"What if I tell you that your father is not dead?"

Cang Shan stood up all of a sudden, took out the landscape painting, and the scroll fell in front of Ye Bai from top to bottom. The seemingly ordinary but extremely mysterious landscape painting was displayed in front of Ye Bai.

The difference from before is that in the painting at this time, there are no longer two people, but three people.

The third person was Ye Pingsheng.

Ye Bai's face changed drastically, he stood up all of a sudden, staring at the painting in front of him.

"Impossible! I saw Ye Pingsheng's heart exploded with my own eyes. How could he still be alive?"

Cang Shan smiled faintly, "Back then you stabbed Jin Zhao's eyebrows with a sword, and you were saved by me anyway? It's the old man who healed the dead."

Ye Bai's eyes suddenly became brighter, more radiant, and more hopeful.

Cangshan's resurrection of Jin Zhao is a miracle. If there is anyone in the world who can resurrect Ye Pingsheng, then this person must be Cangshan.

Ye Bai caressed the person in the painting, the expression on his face was full of surprise and guilt.

"Then my father has entered the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Cang Shan nodded, "Your father became the second person to forcibly enter the Xuanhuang Realm."

"That's your father's only choice."

"You should know something about me. If I resurrect people, there must be sequelae. If your father can have an adventure in the Xuanhuang Realm, maybe it can be saved."

Ye Bai grabbed Cang Shan's hand all of a sudden, and said a little excitedly.

"Xuanhuang Realm, I want to go too!"

(End of this chapter)