Ye Han hugged his heart and didn't know what to say for a while.

The ghost is the eldest brother of all the members of the Temple of Death, and everyone respects him, so as soon as the news of his death spreads, everyone's first reaction is to freeze in place, and then tears flow uncontrollably, including the words of the heart like ice cubes.

"It's me who didn't protect the ghost. I'm sorry everyone."

Ye Han gently hugged his heart and said with a face full of self-blame.

"Brother."

Lin Xiyao, who was standing on the side, bit her lip and looked at Ye Han with some uneasiness.

What she was worried about now was how Ye Han was in a good mood, and Tina had just called her to inform her and asked her to take good care of Ye Han.

"Xi Yao, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." Ye Han smiled at Lin Xiyao.

But Lin Xiyao could see that Ye Han's smile was very reluctant to squeeze out, and he was not in the mood to laugh at all now.

"Let me in first, I'm so cold." Ye Han's face turned a little pale, and he said to his heart.

"Ahh

Xinyu screamed, only to find that Ye Han was only wearing a very thin shirt and coat.

"Brother, come in, there's heating in the house." Lin Xiyao hurriedly pushed her heart and pulled Ye Han into the house.

Xinyu hurriedly closed the door to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

After walking into the villa, Ye Han felt unprecedented warmth, maybe it was the heating in the house, maybe it was the warmth of his soul.

In the past two days, Ye Han has been very tormented and tired.

The ghost's death hit him hard, both mentally and physically.

The death of his best brother in front of his own eyes, no one who has never experienced it, will not understand that feeling.

But Ye Han has experienced it twice.

The rain that rained all night in the icy cold wind of the sea, coupled with the self-blame and torment in his heart, had long made Ye Han's body and mind exhausted.

As soon as he walked into the villa, he felt dizzy and dizzy.

Then he fainted and fell to the ground.

"Brother, brother."

Before he fainted, what he heard was Lin Xiyao's anxious cry and the exclamation of his heart.

"Sister Heart, what should I do." Lin Xiyao was in tears, and looked at her heart with a bewildered face.

"You go cook a bowl of ginger soup." Xinyu said to Lin Xiyao.

"Yes." Lin Xiyao nodded with tears in her eyes, glanced at Ye Han, and then ran to the kitchen.

Although I can't cook, Lin Xiyao can still cook ginger soup.

Xinyu looked at Ye Han with a distressed face.The pain and torment in Ye Han's heart.Of course she could understand.All the details.She had already listened to the report of the people in the Temple of Death.

Xinyu wiped the tears from her face, then picked up Ye Han and walked to the second floor.

Ye Han had never had a good rest at all, on the flight back to Huaxia from the UK, Ye Han had been looking out the window, he hadn't closed his eyes for twelve hours, and he had been blaming himself in his heart.

He had been drenched in the rain all night at sea, and although his body was strong, he was already wounded.

And when he walked into the house, as soon as he relaxed, all the exhaustion and the cold knocked him down.

Xinyu helped Ye Han back to the room and gently put him on the bed.

And Ye Han's breathing was very uneven, as if he was having a nightmare.

Xinyu walked to the wardrobe, took a set of warm clothes, quickly helped Ye Han change into it, and then helped him cover the quilt.

"Stop blaming yourself, it's not your fault."

Looking at Ye Han's clenched fists and frowning brows, Xinyu felt that his heart was very painful.

Xinyu leaned down and kissed Ye Han lightly on the forehead, then reached out and stroked his hair.

And Ye Han seemed to be experiencing a terrible nightmare, and his body kept shaking.

"I'm here." Xinyu grabbed Ye Han's hand and continued to comfort him.

Xinyu knew.Actually, Ye Han didn't have anything to do.He's just too tired.I've been tense all the time.When he relaxes his spirit.All the exhaustion will knock him down.This kind of thing is most common among killers.

"Sister Heart, Ginger Soup is here." Lin Xiyao walked into the room gently with a bowl.

"Brother, how is he?" Lin Xiyao put the ginger soup on the table and walked to the bed with a distressed face.

"He's so tired and needs a good rest." Xinyu still held Ye Han's hand and said softly: "He will be fine if he sleeps."

"But my brother's body is so cold, why don't we take him to the doctor?" Lin Xiyao grabbed Ye Han's arm and suddenly felt as if she was holding an ice cube.

"He's fine, let's feed him the ginger soup." Xinyu could also feel the coldness of Ye Han's body, and hurriedly said.

"Brother can't drink like this." Lin Xiyao said with a worried face.

"I have a way." Xinyu took the bowl and took a sip gently, then attached himself and kissed Ye Han on the lips, and then transferred the ginger soup into Ye Han's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiyao hurriedly learned the movements of her heart and fed the ginger soup to Ye Han.

Soon, the two fed the whole bowl of ginger soup to Ye Han, and Ye Han's body also regained a trace of warmth, at least it wasn't as cold as just now.

"Woo, I can feel my brother sad." Lin Xiyao shrank into the quilt and hugged Ye Han's body tightly.

"The ghost is his best brother, the ghost is dead, of course he can't accept it." Xinyu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, afraid of waking Ye Han.

"Woo, I'm so worried about my brother, I can really feel his sadness." Lin Xiyao sobbed.

Xinyu gently covered his heart and said softly, "I can feel it too."

At this time, it was already early in the morning, but the two of them still didn't have any sleep, silently guarding Ye Han's side.

"Squeak."

The door of the villa was pushed open, and Hua Ying ran in with an anxious face, and ran to the second floor without any stops, and rushed into Ye Han's room.

"What's going on, I've always felt that my chest is very tight, is something happening to Ye Han?"

Before Hua Ying's words were finished, he saw Ye Han lying on the bed and his heart whispering with tears wiping his tears.

"What's wrong with him?"

Flower Shadow hurriedly ran to the side of the bed, looking at Xinyu with an anxious face.

"Brother, he's fine, but he fainted, and he's resting now." Lin Xiyao replied.

"Then why don't you get him to the hospital." Flower Shadow said reproachfully.

"He won't want to go to the hospital. Xinyu looked at the flower shadow with some reproach, after all, as soon as she came back, she was arguing about that.

Even Lin Xiyao looked at Huaying dissatisfied, after all, she was too noisy.

"I'm sorry." Huaying lowered her head and stretched out her hand to hold Ye Han's palm, but found that Ye Han's two palms were held by Xinyu and Lin Xiyao respectively.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

The sound of high heels reached everyone's ears, and all three of them looked up at the door in unison.

Tina walked into the room wearing a down jacket.

"How's he doing?" Tina whispered.

When Ye Han left by plane, Tina then asked Tagu to arrange a plane for herself.

But her plane was a little later than Ye Han, so she came to Ye Han's villa now.

"He's fine, but he needs to rest." Heartwhisper replied.

"Whew......" Tina exhaled and walked over to the bed.

"What the hell is going on?" Flower Shadow is the only one who doesn't know anything, and she looks at everyone with a confused face.

Tina glanced at the flower shadow and said softly: "The ghost is dead, he is Ye Han's best brother, he is sad now, what we need to do is to be by his side, I know you are a star, but he needs us now, can you do it."

Hearing Tina's words, Flower Shadow nodded without any hesitation.

"No wonder I always feel like my heart is filled with a sad feeling.

Hua Ying looked at Ye Han distressedly, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Ye Han had slept comfortably, and his frowning brows had been loosened.

Tina also kissed Ye Han on the face, and reached out to caress Ye Han's face.

Everyone could feel Ye Han's sadness, and they could also see his exhaustion.

"Don't be sad, dear, we're all there for you, always with you." Tina stroked Ye Han's face and said softly.

The four women sat beside Ye Han one after another, holding his hand, hugging his body, giving him care and warmth.

On Ye Han's loneliest and most vulnerable night, the four most important women in his life came to his side, accompanied him, and gave him warmth.

Loving someone doesn't have to give him anything, but it's important to be able to come to him when he's most vulnerable, when he's most in need of care, and give him a hug.

Ye Han slept very soundly this night, but when he woke up slowly, the sky was already white, and four women were lying beside him, sleeping deeply.

"Xi Yao, Heart Whisper, Tina, Flower Shadow."

After Ye Han opened his eyes, he saw the four most important women in his life.

On his loneliest night, they all came to him.

Ye Han's heart was suddenly filled with warmth.

"Thank you, thank you."

Ye Han had already felt that his body had regained his strength, and there was no major problem.

"Brother."

Lin Xiyao was the first to wake up, and immediately sat up from the bed and hugged Ye Han.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Ye Han hugged Lin Xiyao with his backhand and patted her back gently.

"Woo, brother, when you fainted, it really scared me, I was really scared, I was afraid that you would never wake up again." Lin Xiyao sobbed and said.

"Fool, what a fool, how could I not wake up." Ye Han finally showed a knowing smile.

It was the first time he really laughed after the ghost died.

After a night of painful self-blame, Ye Han finally came out of his grief and accepted the fact that the ghost had died in battle.

Death cannot be resurrected, and man cannot live forever in sorrow.

Ye Han was already relieved.

And at this moment, Xinyu, Tina, and Huaying also slowly opened their eyes and met Ye Han's gaze.

PS:Today's explosion is more and more directly to the end of the book.One hour after twelve o'clock.Please wait and see.