Chapter Seventy-Five: The Kite Rebellion 6

There are two photos in the wallet that I opened a little when I dropped it on the ground, one is a photo of Kite's father, and the other is a photo of her and her boyfriend.

All three of them are people that Yuan Kishi knows.

Yuan An closed his wallet when he picked it up and handed it to Zhao Yuan'er. The voice was as gentle as ever, "Be careful on the road! You are not suitable for driving in a trance, can I call you a taxi?"

Zhao Yuan'er nodded in a trance, and didn't completely sober up until she got into the taxi, but she forgot what Yuan An said when she was leaving.

The closer she got to the Sword Conference, the busier Song Yuexin became. Except for the various matters of the Sword Conference, almost all of his free time was devoted to high-intensity training.

Zhao Yuan'er looked at the blue and black in front of him, and she was so distressed that she didn't know what to do. Ten fingers do not touch the spring water, she has lit up almost all the service talents for this man, making soup and massage, as long as she can think of it, she will do it.

But even if it can alleviate Song Yuexin's physical fatigue, it can't alleviate his increasingly irritable mood.

On this day, Zhao Yuaner went to Song Yuexin's company with the soup, and after being told that the others were not there, she went to the venue where he was exercising.

"Song Yuexin, it's time for you to take a break. The tall and burly coach withdrew his hand and persuaded, "Keep practicing, not only will you not be able to win me, but the final outcome will be that you fall, do you believe it or not?"

"Don't believe it!" Song Yuexin stood up stubbornly, wiped the sweat from her face, and said in a fierce tone, "Can you beat me? You can't even pass ten moves in my hands." ”

"Yes, yes. The coach was not angry, "If you were at your peak, I would naturally not be able to get by, but if you continue to practice like this, without my hands, you will also ruin yourself." ”

"Less nonsense, I'm out of time. Song Yuexin clenched her fists and roared, and attacked, "Go on!"

When Zhao Yuan'er entered the door, she saw this scene, she stood on the side and watched a little nervously, but as the coach said, except for Song Yuexin, who has always been invincible in half of the alliance leader, she didn't go through ten moves, and suddenly fell to the ground without warning.

Zhao Yuan'er let out a small exclamation and rushed forward.

"He's too stubborn. The coach said helplessly, "If you continue like this, sooner or later you will ruin yourself, you are his girlfriend, persuade him!"

Zhao Yuan'er nodded hurriedly, and the coach rubbed his shoulders and hissed, "This kid is getting more and more ruthless, and I have to get rid of this full body of injuries." ”

After the coach went out, he closed the door for the two of them. Zhao Yuan'er walked to Song Yuexin's side and watched him lying on the ground like that, covering his eyes with his hands, and his legs trembling from the high-intensity exercise.

She sat down on her knees and skillfully cared for him. Tears suddenly fell in large drops and fell on Song Yuexin's other hand hanging by her side.

"Iris, why are you crying?" Song Yuexin moved her fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "Am I useless?"

Zhao Yuan'er shook her head and said softly: "You are very powerful, very powerful!"

"You also saw it just now, how can I be so powerful?" Song Yuexin smiled bitterly, and suddenly hammered heavily on the ground, "I can't move!"

"Yuexin!" Zhao Yuan'er was taken aback, and hurriedly hugged his arm, "Don't be like this, the coach has said, you just practiced too much, just take a break, okay, don't get excited?"

"What's the use?" Song Yuexin looked at her with red eyes, "What's the use of practicing to the pinnacle of my martial arts career?" he said hoarsely and desperately, "Iris, I want to win him, I want to win him too much." However, I just practiced myself here, and he couldn't even look down on a small competition like the Sword Conference, so who should I go to? ”

Song Yuexin's emotions almost collapsed, "Kite, you come to tell me, if he doesn't come to the game, who will I go to?"

"Don't do that!" Zhao Yuan'er hugged him tightly and cried, "He will come, Yuexin, he will definitely come to the game." ”

Song Yuexin fell back to the ground and barely recovered her mood, "Iris, why do you bother me?"

"I didn't blame you. Zhao Yuan'er cried, "He is my brother, he will come." ”

"What?" Song Yuexin got up in surprise, "Kite, who do you say he is?"

"He's my brother. Zhao Yuan'er said, "I'...... I would have advised him to come to this competition. ”

"You ......" Song Yuexin's face still couldn't believe it, "Iris, what you said is true?

"I didn't know that long ago. "Having said it, Zhao Yuan'er has no scruples in her heart," Yuan Anhe ...... By the way, it's the half-faced alliance leader in your mouth, he is the brother who came to see me this time, and he originally wanted to meet you, but you just happened to have something. ”

Song Yuexin said: "I'm sorry, I happened to have something to do that day, and I was ...... Iris, I really didn't expect ......" he smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect that my opponent in this half of my life would be your brother." ”

Zhao Yuan'er muttered, "Yes...... I'm sorry!"

"Why are you sorry?" Song Yuexin was a little helpless, "I'm just surprised, but, look, isn't this also the fate of the two of us?"

Zhao Yuan'er nodded indiscriminately, and said: "Actually, if you really want to talk about it, Yuan An should be my little uncle, he is my father's little junior brother, and he grew up in our family." She paused for a moment before she continued, "I also learned a few days ago that after my father passed away, he has been participating in various competitions large and small to earn prize money as my living expenses. ”

What she said was similar to what Zhao Congyu, the master of the Holy Gate, said, Song Yuexin heard this, and she already fully believed in Zhao Congyu, and she was already convinced of the plan he proposed.

"Then ......," Song Yuexin said tentatively, "You said before that he came back to compete?"

Zhao Yuan'er pursed her lips and said, "I will definitely let him participate in the competition." ”

"Forget it. Song Yuexin said gently, "Everyone in the world knows that the leader of the half-sided alliance has only occasionally appeared in world-class competitions such as the Friendship Alliance over the years, and I don't want you to be embarrassed." ”

Zhao Yuan'er shook her head and said in a low voice: "But I want you to have no regrets." ”

The sandy beaches on the coast are probably the easiest places to forget, no matter how many things have happened here, how many traces have been carved, a wave hits, and everything is clean and restored.

An abrupt black spot suddenly appeared in the fine white soft sand, and Yuan An bent down to pick it up and found that it was a black shell. After washing it in the seawater, I was pleasantly surprised to see that the black shell had the same lines as the petals of the wall snake flower, which was almost exactly the same as the red flower pattern on the skirt of Meng Poyi.

When the phone rang, Yuan An was lying contentedly on the beach with a shell in his hand, facing the sun and looking at the red lines on the black shell.

Zhao Yuan'er's voice on the other end of the phone was choked, which made Yuan An sit up immediately with worry, "Yuan'er, what's wrong?"

"Brother!" Zhao Yuan'er sobbed for a while, and then asked in a choked voice, "Do you have a lot of prize money in those events you participated in?"

She cried too sadly, Yuan An couldn't force her to ask, so she could only nod along with her words, "Much, Iris, tell me what's wrong?"

"Brother, I'm in the hospital, and the doctor just said...... Saying I'm sick is ...... It is a very serious disease. ”

"What kind of illness?" Yuan An said eagerly, "Don't cry, tell me, where are you now?"

"I'm at Haitian Hospital. She sobbed, "Brother, what should I do? ”

"It's okay, don't be afraid, kite, brother is here!" Yuan An put the shell into the square bag, and his comforting voice was soft, which was completely opposite to the hurried footsteps, "The money doesn't matter, don't be afraid, brother will be here soon." ”

He didn't realize it at all, and his words became a little incoherent in his impatience.

Then Yuan An didn't expect that Zhao Yuan'er, who was crying so sadly and desperately, saw her and asked the first thing she said: "Brother, are you going to participate in the Sword Conference?"

Seeing the doubts on Yuan An's face, she said with red eyes a little anxious: "This ...... Doesn't it take a lot of money? If you don't go to the Sword Debate, where do you get so much money?" said Dr. Liu...... Say ......" her voice choked up, a little unable to speak.

The doctor standing next to her quickly took over for her, "Hello, you are Miss Zhao's brother, right? Miss Zhao was diagnosed with ......" After a bunch of very professional medical terms, Dr. Liu finally said, "The possibility of this technology curing Miss Zhao is very large, but the cost is also quite extraordinary." ”

"Okay. Yuan An didn't know why he was able to calm down so quickly, and the corner of his eye just saw the dodge in Zhao Yuan'er's eyes flashing, "Money is not a problem, please don't have any scruples about medicine." ”

"Brother!" Zhao Yuan'er sat on the hospital bed and sobbed, "I'm sorry, it's all my ......"

"It's fine. Yuan An patted her shoulder gently, Zhao Yuan'er's weak appearance at the moment seemed to be the little girl who was hiding behind her senior brother at the beginning, he smiled lightly, "Why apologize? You are my only sister!"

"But......" Zhao Yuan'er pursed her lips, "That money ......"

"My brother will figure it out. Yuan Kian said, "Just rest well." ”

After that, he poured hot water for Zhao Yuan'er, and after asking the doctor's opinion, he went out to bring porridge and rice, and peeled edible fruits.

"Brother!" Zhao Yuan'er said, "Don't be busy, I can't eat so much." ”

"Good. Yuan An put down the fruit and asked again, "What about your fiancΓ©, didn't he come?"

Zhao Yuan'er lowered her eyes slightly, "When you came, he had just left, and there were a lot of things at home, and he would come soon, brother, don't worry." After a pause, she added, "You ...... If you're busy, go back first! With Dr. Liu here, it's fine. ”

"Good. Yuan An didn't refute either, and after thanking Dr. Liu on the side, he comforted Zhao Yuan'er a few more words, and then turned around and left.

Zhao Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the closed door with a complicated expression.