Chapter 444 Why are you?

Huo Min had never seen such a depressed Lin Siran, her eyes were clearly full of despair and gloom, she just refused to admit it.

Huo Min, who originally had a glimmer of hope, was completely heartbroken at this moment.

Could it be that the unrecognizable corpse is Mr. Yan, who she has seen for thousands of years?

"No..." Huo Min suddenly felt that she would rather believe what Lin Sizan said just now, that what she thought was the truth, and that it was just a stranger with a similar figure.

"I remember, the back we saw that day was wearing this outfit. It must not be Mr. Yan. The back looks so much like him, and the figure is also very similar. This must be the back that we misidentified, not Mr. Yan. !"

Huo Min took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a smile.

"Ranran, I'll go find my brother and ask him to search harder. Mr. Yan may be in trouble. Didn't you worry that someone would deal with Mr. Yan last time? Maybe someone from the Su family, maybe Mrs. Lin, maybe It's the second prince...they must be trying to use Mr. Yan to deal with you, we are not afraid of them, the worst is to fight!"

Huo Min stood up and rushed into the rain again.

She came like a gust of wind.

But the back of her hastily left, so lonely and sad.

The heavy rain blurred Lin Siran's vision, but she didn't stop Huo Min like before.

"Miss, Miss Huo came here alone, will she be in danger if she leaves like this?" Qing Ying asked worriedly.

Lin Siran looked up at Qingying blankly, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

"I'll go and get her an umbrella." Qingying knew that at this moment, Lin Siran couldn't think rationally at all, so it's better for her to handle these matters.

Qingying ran out.

Lin Sizan picked up the book and stared at it, but actually couldn't read a single word of it. She held the book for three days, but not a single word entered her mind.

Qingying went out, the door was wide open, she raised her head, and she could see outside the princess mansion through the rain curtain.

A figure appeared at the door, he was wearing a hat and a cloak.

Walk straight in from the door.

Lin Siran's eyes suddenly lit up, she put down the book and stood up.

Then he lifted the hem of his skirt and ran out.

"elder brother……"

She threw herself into the man's arms.

The man was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then hugged Lin Siran as well.

Lin Siran nestled in his arms.

"Why did you come back? Where did you go? Why did you disappear without a word? Do you know that I am so worried about you?"

Lin Siran asked a series of questions.

The person holding her only slightly tightened his arms.

He sighed slightly.

Lin Siran felt something was wrong, she raised her head, and the face exposed under the bamboo hat was not the face she had been looking forward to for three days.

She pushed him away as if she had been burned.

"why you?"

An extremely disappointed tone.

Li Xingxu was not angry, he knew that she didn't intend to show such a disappointed expression, she just couldn't accept that the person in front of her was not her brother.

Li Xingxu's throat moved.

I want to say something, but it seems that all words seem pale and powerless at this moment.

At the moment when he received the news, he was still on his way back to Beijing, and he rushed all the way without stopping. After changing three thousand-mile horses, he finally arrived in the capital at this moment.

He didn't go back to the palace, his only thought was to come here quickly and see her.

When he left, she was unconscious and covered in injuries.

But he didn't expect that when she came back, her injury healed, but her heart was broken.

Lin Siran turned around lonely, and walked back to the front hall lightly, as if she hadn't seen Li Xingxu, she would never be so rude, in front of outsiders, she was always well-mannered and impeccable.

But now, she didn't want to deal with anyone, and she didn't want to maintain a perfect image. She just wanted to silently wait for someone to return.

Li Xingxu walked in, took off his hat and cloak and put them aside.

He didn't speak to comfort him, he just said: "Sorrow will always have an end, I know you will get better sooner or later, but I still have to hope that you get better soon, because when you are immersed in sadness, the enemy may be celebrating himself victory, but who will avenge your brother's revenge?"

"Lin Siran, have you been knocked down just like this? If someone knew that they could knock you down easily, they should have attacked Yan Shichu earlier, right?"

Lin Siran raised her eyes suddenly, she raised her hand without thinking, and slapped Li Xingxu hard in the face.

Snapped!
A crisp and loud slap broke the silence in the room.

Lin Siran didn't regret slapping Li Xingxu, she just looked at him coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "You'd better shut up!"

Li Xingxu rubbed his cheeks, and instead of getting angry, he said: "My words hurt you, right? If you still know the pain, it means you can still be saved. How long are you going to be depressed? Three days, three months, or Three years?"

Lin Siran gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Your affairs will not have nothing to do with me. I saved your life. I have already participated in your life, so I won't quit. If you plan to give up your life, I will take over!"

Without flinching, Li Xingxu grabbed Lin Siran's hand and forced her to face him.

"Do you think Yan Shichu died for no reason? Do you think he was really involved in some cult gathering? Do you also believe that he is a cult member?"

"But why did he die at the meeting place of the Fire Scythe Cult? Why was he killed, and he planned to destroy the body? Someone wants to identify him as a cult member. Do you think it's just because he is your brother? You Lin Siran No matter how powerful you are, it's still not enough to make those people take action, because you are just a woman, and they haven't taken you seriously because of Yan Shichu, who threatened the fundamental interests of some people, and his appearance is like a Hanging a sharp knife on someone's head, so they desperately want to get rid of him, not only get rid of him, but also pour dirty water on him, let him bear a stigma, and never stand up!"

"No one even dares to stand up for him and avenge him, because once someone does this, they will say that this person must also be in collusion with the Fire Scythe Sect, and wants to whitewash the cultists. Let us attack them together and wipe them out. She was crucified on the pillar of shame, just like the Yan Shichu who terrified them, completely dead!"

Li Xingxu's eyes were so dangerous and fierce.

"Lin Siran, do you hear me clearly? You have to continue here foolishly waiting for Yan Shichu who will never appear again, or cheer up and trample all those who killed him under their feet, and let them do it for Yan Shichu. Burial?"

Lin Siran trembled, she wanted to break free from Li Xingxu's grip.

She struggled, she kept backing away.

But Li Xingxu didn't spare her and pressed her every step of the way.

"Go away...go away...I don't want to listen to this, my brother is not dead, he is not dead!"

"Do you want to continue to escape?" Li Xingxu asked, "Then take a look!"

(End of this chapter)

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