Chapter Ninety-Six: The Heartbreaker

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In the bleak night, there is no wind.

There are moons and stars.

The stars are thinner, and the moon no longer seems to be so beautiful.

People's hearts are cold, complementing the autumn night, but they are cold in their bones.

Where are the four seas, where is the destination of the heartless.

Return the truth, people break their bowels.

Is there a step between deception and truth, or is it separated by an unreachable moat?

Hu Lingxi leaned on the stone bridge, crying endlessly, without interruption or pause, as if he was vowing to tilt this thunderous grief and indignation as soon as possible.

Her face seemed to have become cloudy and distorted by the mournful moonlight and pain, but it still could not hide her beauty.

Her expression is sad and vicissitudes, but she is still a cute Lori.

Her voice was squeamish and squeamish with sorrow.

Growing up, she has always fantasized about what her mother looks like.

Day and night, heart to heart.

Perhaps it was only this insignificant fantasy that made her less miserable.

Not knowing that she was not only a mother, but even who was her real father was a mystery.

It turned out that everything was just her aimless fantasy.

She never knew how her father's leg was broken, but she didn't expect that her father had been lying to her for as long as she could remember, and she had been deceived until now.

She once fantasized that she would grow up and make the most money and hire the best doctor to help her father treat his leg, but it turned out that all this was fake.

She was alive and had a purpose, but everything seemed to have become blank.

All that was left of her was a shriveled and wrinkled shell.

No one else can bear this, let alone such a cowardly little girl in her heart.

She suddenly remembered that her father had told her that her mother was also Hu Xiu's mother, her mother was beautiful and generous, beautiful and wise, so Hu Xiu was also like her mother, beautiful and generous, with a hearty personality.

However, she is inferior and cowardly, and she is timid.

Personality could have been inherited, and she once wondered why her mother's personality hadn't been inherited to her, and now everything seems to be the truth.

She was not born to Hu Xiu's mother, and she didn't know who her character inherited, and no one knew.

Why did God play tricks on the girl she thought was so kind? Isn't God always so blind?

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The nights are colder.

The wind rises.

The autumn wind is as cold as a whip, and it kills people's muscles and bones.

Maybe even the autumn wind can't stand such a scene.

Hu Lingxi's mouth didn't stop for a moment, and he kept repeating some questions: "Everyone has a mask, only I don't, everyone will deceive, only I won't, why do I live in this world, what am I living for, why?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from her ear: "No one is lying to you, everyone is trying their best to give you happiness, even if they lie to you, it is just a white lie, your father and I are treating you with sincerity." ”

The speaker is calm and powerful, and the voice is magnetic, and anyone who hears this voice will always feel extremely safe.

As soon as Hu Lingxi raised his head, he saw Ye Han.

Ye Han didn't know when, he was already standing in front of her.

He looked at this girl quietly, and suddenly felt that she didn't seem to look like Hu Xiu at all, let alone Hu Xiang.

He used to think that this girl's appearance was a little similar to Hu Xiu, but he didn't know that all this was also his deliberate fantasy.

People, when they are thinking about another person, will always associate the person they are related to with the person they are thinking about.

Whether it's appearance, demeanor, or personality, language.

He probably really wanted to do it.

Ye Han's eyes were still so gentle, gentle and full of infinite pity.

Whoever is moistened by this kind of eyes must have a kind of kindness in his heart that he can't spit out.

Hu Lingxi suddenly felt that being pitied by such a man was also a happy thing, at least she felt that her heart would no longer be as cold as a cold river, her blood would not numb her whole body, and she at least had feelings.

She slowly stood up, stared at Ye Han, and said weakly, "What did you just say?"

Ye Han said unswervingly: "At least Father Hu and I treat you with sincerity, although we are not related by blood, our hearts are still connected." You don't just live for yourself, you live for us!"

A simple sentence was like a fire, softening the ice heart of this fragile girl.

Blood and tears were rampant, she couldn't help but rush over and hugged Ye Han.

Warm embrace, warm heart.

Hu Lingxi suddenly felt that all the grief would pass away.

Her arm suddenly possessed some kind of very powerful power, and Ye Han was out of breath.

Ye Han's face flushed, his expression was a little excited, but he was also a little painful, probably because Hu Lingxi hugged him too tightly.

Why did she suddenly have so much strength?

Ye Han patted her back gently, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Lingxi, I'm almost out of breath." ”

Hu Lingxi immediately let go in a panic, and then said again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Her face was again filled with pain and melancholy.

Ye Han frowned and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Hu Lingxi began to sob, and said slowly: "I am reluctant to let you go!"

Ye Han asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

Hu Lingxi burst into tears, stared at Ye Han and said, "I am reluctant for you to leave Zhichuan Town." ”

Ye Han suddenly smiled and replied, "Hahaha! Who said I was leaving?"

Hu Lingxi blinked and said, "You're not leaving again?"

Ye Han shook his head with a smile and said, "I decided not to go!"

Hu Lingxi said: "But those neighbors will still drive you away, if you don't leave, they won't let you go." ”

Ye Han nodded, and said undeniably: "Uncle Hu's move is really ruthless enough, bring me all the black pots on my back, so that without him doing it, the neighbors will drive me away." And for the sake of Hu's Clinic, I have to go. Even if I knew that everything was done by Uncle Hu, no one would believe me. ”

- No one will believe in a newcomer who has stayed here for more than twenty years.

He didn't say it, but anyone could imagine it.

"Then what should you do?" Hu Lingxi's eyes were full of reluctance.

Ye Han looked at her gently and said, "One word, wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Hu Lingxi said curiously.

Ye Han looked up at the sky and said, "Wait for God to help me!"

Hu Lingxi frowned, as if she was wondering what Ye Han meant, but Ye Han didn't seem to want to tell her, because if she told her, her heart would definitely be more anxious.

He suddenly smiled, then grabbed Hu Lingxi's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back to Hu's clinic!"

Hu Lingxi didn't think much about it, so he turned around and walked back with Ye Han.

The street lights on the streets are on, and as always, the night market will never disappear at any time of year or in any season.

They are like roosters crowing in the morning, and when the time comes, anyone and everything will appear in the streets and alleys like a rehearsal.

On both sides of the street, all kinds of shops were lit up, but there was only one shop of one color.

Black.

The big red lantern still hangs outside the shop, but the candle inside seems to be running out.

Whoever sees this hanging beckoning lantern and the yellow thread tassel under the lantern must know that it is the pot restaurant of Li Fatzi's family.

When the lantern is on, the restaurant must be open.

But now, the lantern is still on, but the door is not open.

If Fat Li is not at home, where will he go?

Or was he so frightened at this time that he didn't dare to turn on the lights, or even open the door, so he forgot to put out the lanterns?

Is he afraid that someone will break into his house again, so he makes the illusion that he is not at home?

In any case, he can indeed be considered a smart man who knows how to protect himself.

The money was already in his hands, he didn't care about anything anymore, he just had to stay out of it now.

At the moment, in addition to being a little frightened, he can still stay at home and spend time with his son and wife.

Aren't all people who know how to do business so shrewd?

However, there is another store that is also about to close.

This shop is very old, and from the outside, it has the flavor of ancient architecture.

On both sides of the path in front of the store, two loquat trees stand against the wind, like two giants.

I don't know when the loquat tree was planted, but now it grows taller than this shop.

It's a strange shop, and almost anyone can come to buy something from this store, but the owner of this shop doesn't necessarily go to someone else's store.

Because, this is a pharmacy, a clinic.

Above the gate is also hung the archway of Hu's clinic, which looks a little muddy and miserable under the bleak sky.

The door of the store was hidden, as if it was about to close, and as if it was waiting for someone to return.

Finally, a man and a woman slowly walked from a distance until they reached the door of the shop.

At the door of the store, at some point, a lot of people suddenly stood up, and one of them saw the man coming over, so he stepped forward and asked sharply, "Ye Han, why haven't you left yet?"

Suddenly, someone said: "Didn't you give you half a day, why didn't you leave at night?"

Ye Han smiled, but asked rhetorically, "Do you really want me to go?"

No one spoke.

Ye Han continued: "Some of you used to be my patients, do you really want me to go?"

There was still no one to answer, because they didn't want Ye Han to go, but now they were very afraid, afraid that something would happen in the future, first Long Qi evaporated from the world, then someone made trouble with a gun, then someone died unexpectedly, and finally someone released a rattlesnake.

All this, whether they believe it or not, was done by Ye Han, but after Li Fatzi's brainwashing, they all seem to have thought that it is related to Ye Han.

They were really afraid that something even more outrageous would happen next.