Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 533 The old friend is not there, but the story is still there

Si Jixia's breathing was almost stagnant, his lips turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something or ask something, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Li Hui still didn't look at him, but turned his head and looked outside the kitchen door. Looking at the clear white sky, his eyes were a little gray, and his voice suddenly became long and distant, "That day, the sky was very gloomy, and it was raining heavily. Heavy rain."

That rain, as if it was falling in his heart, has never stopped. Even after 20 years, this rain seems to be still falling.

Because of his heart, there seems to be no day when it does not ache.

Wanmei... Love him with your life, but hate him with your life.

Moreover, it is the most decisive way. If she really wants him to die, if she wants him to die, even if he lives, she wants him to live in pain every day.

"My lord..." Si Jixia's lips were completely pale, his voice trembled slightly, and he finally asked what was in his heart, "Why do you know so clearly? And why... remember so clearly?"

Si Jixia stared fixedly at Li Hui, there seemed to be light spots flickering in his dark eyes like ink, as if he was waiting for something, looking forward to something, or wishing for something.

The hand on his lap was already tightly clenched into a fist.

Li Hui's hands also trembled suddenly, and his heart trembled endlessly.

He knew what Si Jixia wanted to ask.

He knew that what Si Jixia wanted to ask was actually, is your lord Yansu?

Li Hui suddenly smiled lightly, looking at the sky, deep in his eyes was the pain and sorrow that seemed to be impossible to erase forever, he suppressed the pain in his heart, and said in a regretful tone: "Li knows that Ah Ji What is the little brother wanting to ask?"

"Ah... sorry, Li, it's not Yansu, Li is just..." When Li Hui said this, he seemed to use all his strength to hold his hands tightly. No longer trembling, he even turned his head, looked at Si Jixia, met his eyes that were filled with anticipation, and said firmly in his tone, "Li is just a person who witnessed the whole process. Li is just an outsider, and Li is just... Yansu's friend."

At that moment, Li Hui saw that the flickering light in Si Jixia's eyes was shattering, watching his bright eyes suddenly turn gray, at that moment, he wanted to change his words, but finally held back.

The girl named Dong Nuan Gu, if he guessed correctly, she would not mention Yansu to this child, instead of telling this child to make the child sad, she would choose to bury this matter deeply like him in the bottom of my heart.

And Bingren wouldn't say it, because he was no longer Yansu.

Yansu in this world died long ago, 20 years ago.

He still doesn't have the courage to recognize this child, even if he has already come in front of him.

The current him is just Li Hui.

He couldn't recognize him, not only because he didn't dare, but also because he was afraid.

He was afraid that the child would suffer unnecessary involvement because of the word "Yansu".

If so, he will only hate himself even more.

Instead of letting him be implicated and hurt, it is better to let him leave with regret.

This is the best way.

"Really..." Si Jixia suddenly smiled slightly, with a lonely expression on his face, "Actually, there is no relationship between my lord and my servant..."

"Perhaps... you can put it this way." Li Hui suppressed the grief in his heart, and answered Si Jixia's question slowly, but he was afraid that he would continue to ask more questions, so he explained, "The reason why I saw it at the first sight When you see little brother Aji, you will be shocked because little brother Aji looks so much like your mother, seeing little brother Aji is like... seeing an old friend."

"But I'm not your lord's old friend after all." Si Jixia still smiled faintly, his eyes still very gloomy.

"That's right...the old friend is no longer there, but the story is still there." Li Hui took a deep breath, then exhaled another breath, and said with a gentle smile, "Okay, it's time for Li to disturb little brother Ah Ji for a long time. Let's go, I heard Miss Nuangu said that you will leave in a few days, and then... Li will personally see you off."

After Li Hui finished speaking, he turned the wooden wheel and wanted to leave. The threshold of the kitchen was not high, but he still couldn't cross it.

Just when Li Hui tried his best to cross the low threshold for the fourth time, a force pushed him from behind, pushed him out of the kitchen, and pushed him in the direction of the pavilion in front.

Li Hui's body, which was trying to restrain himself from trying to stay calm, suddenly tensed up again, and then he calmed down in Si Ji Xia's warm words.

Si Jixia said: "Thank you, sir, for telling me about these things, and it's not in vain for me to come here specially."

Si Jixia thanked him from the bottom of his heart for saying this, because he had already got the answer he wanted, so that was enough.

He found out who his biological parents were.

He knew why he came to this world.

He knew why he had always been sickly.

I also know why he is called "wild species".

The only thing he doesn't know yet is his missing right arm.

Perhaps he was born without a right arm. After all, before his mother gave birth to him, the poison had accumulated in his body, and it was a miracle that he was successfully born and survived. He no longer had any doubts.

I don't have any regrets either.

Because there is no loss of things that have never been owned, and there is no loss if there is no loss, then there is no regret at all.

He is fine now, fine.

"Exit the south gate of Yuncheng and go east. There is a mountain on the road called Luwu, and there is a cliff on Luwu mountain called Duanqing Cliff." Li Hui seemed to have not heard Si Jixia's words, but seemed to be himself. He was talking to himself, but Si Jixia listened very carefully, he knew that Li Hui couldn't say anything useless, "There are two tombs on Duanqing Cliff, and Li goes there every year during the spring plowing season. Let’s take a look there, but I’ve been busy with things this spring, and I haven’t been able to go there until it’s early summer. Now that Li’s legs are like this again, I’m afraid I won’t be afraid of going up that cliff anymore, I don’t know. Can Brother Ji take a detour to Luwu Mountain on the way out of Yuncheng, and burn a stick of incense for those two graves for Li?"

(End of this chapter)