Her Heartless Evil Man

There is no regret in death, but the living should be happy. I don't want to go to Luoxuan Pavilion. I don't want my parents to see my situation at the moment.

There are some slight pain and numbness among the people who pinch me. I clearly know that I also want to open my eyes. I want to look at them. I don't see enough. I have too much reluctance to give up, but fate makes people. I can't resist God.

Slowly opened his eyes, as if he had walked through the gate of the ghost and came back again. The soul was called back again, and his hand was tightly clenched in turdan's palm.

A pair of eyes are staring at me. I look at the bed curtain and everything in the room. I know I have returned to my Luoxuan Pavilion again.

Open your mouth, but you can't say anything.

A maid took a bowl of medicine and handed it to turdan. He personally fed me and swallowed it one mouthful at a time.

"Yun Qi'er, don't scare me anymore. I don't allow you to have anything. I'll go wherever you go." he said seriously, not afraid that the people in the room would laugh at him.

But I was shocked. If I went, would he go with me? I stroked his lips and I blurted out, "don't say that. We still have Xiao Jiu."

My child, how can he leave him alone.

"Yun Qi'er, then promise me that you can't be unconscious anymore." he looked at me with eager longing in his eyes.

With a weak smile, "OK, I promise you, but you have to take good care of Xiao Jiu for me." I don't want to, but I can't compete with God. At the moment I should go, I still have to leave.

"It's me who made you suffer. For Xiao Jiu, you fell off the ice cliff without even having a month. I caused your illness." he beat his head hard, but it hurt in my heart.

"Go and deal with the aftermath of my sister, and bury my sister with Bayar." my sister loves Bayar, and I can't tell whether she hates or loves. It's buried in one place that also touches my sister's heart. Although she killed Bayar herself, she also died for him. What a choice is this. Think about it, my heart is still as painful as a knife.

"But you..."

"I'm not afraid. Our little nine is with me." and Qingyang, who gave me life. Only when he is here can I feel safe.

Nodded. "I'll arrange everything and come back."

"That..." I paused, but I didn't know what to say.

"What..."

"Well... I hope you don't treat me well." I begged. Although I'm Bayar's child, I'm even more my sister's child.

"I will." he promised to nod to me again. The holding finger gently used some force to make me feel his commitment.

With a knowing smile, he nudged him, "go." I can't let myself commit suicide because of my sister's heartache. Living is a never-ending pursuit of life.

Looking at his back, he walked towards the door step by step, some heavy and more firm. I believe he can handle everything better.

When turdan left, the room was quiet again.

But at this time, the door opened automatically, and I saw two people come in one after another.

It's mom and dad.

My eyes are red and swollen. I know my sister's death and my coma again.

The dried tears shook in my eyes. I could see clearly, but my mother didn't bear to flow out. Behind my mother was my own father. When I looked at him, I thought of my life. I didn't even call him Dad.

He quietly held his mother's hand. She didn't break away, but let him hold it. I saw in my eyes that the knot between my mother and my father was finally untied. And Dad, God always gave him punishment, so that he didn't see his own daughter Qiqige in his lifetime, with only a little time difference. This is his punishment.

His face was full of sadness. It was conceivable that the white haired man sent the black haired man. I couldn't persuade the pain any more. Only time can slowly fade away the heartache of losing a woman.

"Can I get rid of the blood bug on my mother?" since he did it, he had to tie the bell to untie the bell. Naturally, he did the job of removing the blood bug.

Dad nodded and said softly, "Yun Qi'er, can you call me dad?" he prayed, longed, and felt extremely guilty.

"Xiao Jiu." I called Xiao Jiu, and he stood in front of my bed, "Xiao Jiu, call grandpa later. Originally, he is not your master. Your real master is wanyanfei."

Dad nodded. The family laws and ancestral teachings are determined by people. Who said that Wan Yanfei can't accept disciples? I'm going to break this rule. Generations can't be disordered. They are close relatives.

"Grandpa." the child's voice of crisp life is so sweet. Dad picked up Xiao Jiu. This time, more affection is in his eyes.

The door opened slowly again, as if afraid of the wind blowing to me, "Grandpa, don't come to my brother."

Sure enough, don't hang your head slightly and come in. He saluted my mother to my father and went straight to my bed. "Aunt, I was wrong. If it weren't for you, my mother might have gone five years ago." suddenly he opened his mouth and said to me.

"Don't even say goodbye. Although you didn't kill those soldiers in that war, you can't get rid of your relationship. From now on, you should repent and reform, and you can't do it alone."

Men don't shed tears easily, but this time I saw the tears in other people's eyes. He is suffering for his mother and the souls of those dead soldiers.

I couldn't bear to say, "don't even say that. This is your grandfather." I pointed to Wu Sitong and said to him.

"Grandpa." don't kneel and kowtow while shouting. I was glad to see that maybe my father hid some of his sister's past events from him, otherwise it would make him hate again.

The maid brought another bowl of medicine, which Qingyang ordered people to boil. I looked at the small half bowl of medicine. It must be bitter. My mother took it in her hand and took the bowl for me to eat.

Looking at Wu Sitong, I couldn't express my affection and hatred, but I still shouted, "Dad."

"Yun Qi'er..." my father tightly held my hand, which was full of sweat and trembling. "Wait for this, dad has been waiting for more than 20 years."

"Dad, haven't you told me that the poison of blood insects in my mother's body can be solved?"

Dad nodded, "yes, it's just your sister... Alas." more sighs lingered, making people's heart more sad.

Stretched out his hand, Xiao Jiu's hands overlapped up, and then they didn't, and then they were mom's and dad's.

Five hands in an instant let the family melt into it, which gave me strength and made me more firm.

……

When Yiying people all quit, Qingyang came.

"Qingyang, tell me, how is charming moon?" I really want to know the things between her and fox Jun, and I want him and her to be happy.

"Good. Wan Yanfei changed a lot after the scene in the palace. He invited me to look for the treasure, but..."

But I already knew that they must not have found a similar mountain in the map.

"Qingyang, tell me what is the relationship between you and Fenghuo cult?" this is my strange question all the time. My intuition is that there must be a connection between them, and my father is also polite to Qingyang.

"Yun Qi'er, nothing can be concealed from you. Hehe, my grandfather once saved your grandfather's life. At that time, your grandfather and my grandfather became brothers at first sight, so I know a little about Fenghuo cult. The treasure map was half kept by their brothers at that time, but later, I don't know why they fell into the grassland of Baluchi."

I see. No wonder the three parties are very interested in the treasure, "how are you, Timur, and dudagula? Why haven't I heard from them? Has dudagula been released by the emperor?"

Qingyang nodded and smiled. "Let it go. Timur has been begging the emperor for it. Hehe, now they should be in the kingdom of gold."

"Won't you go back to Baruch?"

"No, dudagula wants to continue the throne of the kingdom of gold. In the kingdom of gold, women can also be the emperor. She is the princess of the kingdom of gold, but there is an order in the kingdom of gold that those who get the green jade get the throne. It is said that Wan Yanfei and Timur strongly recommend her to be the queen of the kingdom of gold, and Timur stays in the kingdom of gold to protect her. I think he probably has no time to come back."

With a clear smile, I already knew what had happened between Timur and dudagula, but it was because of my appearance that the love between them faded. Think about it, I felt guilty. Five years, I let them waste five years of precious time.

"Yun Qi'er, don't lose heart. As long as Wan Yanfei and I find the treasure, we can find the medical book I want, and then I can cure your disease." his firm tone is full of no giving up. Yes, I have no reason to give up.

"Qingyang, why did you save me?" this is a question I have been curious about. Qingyang's selflessness often makes me feel the feelings of the world.

"Yun Qi'er, my father once loved your mother deeply. Your mother left with you. That's my father's help. I've seen my father since I was a child. I often looked at your mother's portrait. At that time, I didn't know what love was. Later, I met you under the ice cliff. You look like blood and your face is like your mother. So I saved you and got up At the beginning, I only treated you with the heart of a doctor, but later I was moved by your tenacity. Every time I applied medicine, every time I removed the bone and dislocation, I didn't hear your cry. You were brave and strong, which made me proud of everything about you, so I tried my best to treat you, but I didn't want to let you fall into the root of the disease. "