This photo is not filmed, maybe it has been added, but it is damaged, and the figures are a little blurry.

However, Fang Lin's eyes stared at the child on the woman's right hand, and a surging wave was set off in his heart.

The young man in the photo is snuggled up to the woman, with short hair, maybe he has just returned home from playfulness or maybe he has just finished a battle, he is dirty and messy anyway, but he still stares at the camera with a smile on his face, looking sunny.

"It's... Is this my dad?" Fang Lin had infinite doubts in his heart.

Although Fang Lin had never seen his father's appearance when he was a teenager before, but the photos stored at home Fang Lin had been carefully watched countless times, and Fang Yu's facial features and smiling demeanor had long been engraved in his heart.

And the young man with a bright smile in the photo is clearly Fang Yu, Fang Lin can be sure that he is not mistaken, it must be his father, Fang Yu!

What surprised him even more was the young man standing on the left hand side of the woman, standing straight on the side, although he had a smile on his face, he still couldn't hide the fierceness between his eyebrows.

This damn it, this is actually He Jian, although He Da looks very similar to He Jian, but Fang Lin will not admit his mistake with that sharp expression, but what does He Jian have to do with his father?

Fang Lin took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at He Da, his eyes full of questions.

"That's right, this is your father, Fang Yu!" He Da looked at Fang Lin, and some complicated colors appeared on his face.

"You really don't look like your father, I haven't recognized you even when I see you! But look at it now, you can still see some traces on your facial features, it should be your own. ”

"I look like my mother!" Fang Lin replied angrily, "My father, what is the relationship with your brother?"

He Da didn't answer immediately, but raised his head and frowned, as if he was thinking about how to answer this question, and paced left and right a few steps before looking at Fang Lin.

"They are brothers, and they are ...... Enemies?" He Da's tone was a little uncertain, but he really couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe the relationship between the two.

Fang Lin frowned slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't understand the meaning.

Syllable!

Suddenly, He Da patted his head and said to Fang Lin as if he had a big realization:

"By the way, they were brothers first, and then they became enemies, that's right, you see, my brother and your father are both Qiu's mother's children, and of course, me!"

"What's that?" Fang Lin looked at the middle-aged woman in the photo again.

In the photo, the middle-aged woman's jet-black hair is casually tied next to her ear, although the photo is a little blurry, it can still be seen that there are some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her skin is fair, and the beautiful eyes under the moth's eyebrows look at He Jian with a loving gaze, and her left hand also reaches out to hold He Jian's waist, as if she wants He Jian to get closer to her.

"Mother Qiu's child, my father's mother?" Fang Lin stared at the photo, his mouth was broken, and he didn't know whether he hadn't figured it out or didn't want to figure out this simple and straightforward logical relationship.

He Da interjected at the right time on the side and said, "Well, Qiu Yunqin, Qiu's mother, Fang Yu's biological mother, that is, your grandmother!"

"I'll go...", Fang Lin's thinking was pulled into a straight line by He Da, but he was still a little confused, the information just now had not been digested, and a grandmother appeared in the blink of an eye?

Fang Lin had never seen his grandmother since he was a child, and he had the impression of asking Fang Tiancheng, but Fang Tiancheng replied very directly:

"Your grandmother is not in good health and died early......"

Fang Lin took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, closed his eyes, and pondered.

His mind was like a mess of mush now, all kinds of thoughts were mixed together, trying to sort it out, but he couldn't do it.

He Da didn't urge on the side, and the three of them didn't pay much attention to it as if they knew the situation in advance.

It was a long time before Fang Lin opened his eyes, still looking at He Da in a bit of confusion.

"Ho... Uncle?" said with some embarrassment, if these were true, then Fang Lin would be right to call it this according to his generation, and subconsciously, Fang Lin thought that all this was true.

"Don't mess with your relatives first!"

"I guess you should tell me something I don't know. ”

"Are you sure you want to know?" He Da stared at Fang Lin, his eyes suddenly emitted a fine light, the corners of his mouth pulled upward, revealing a sneer, but he didn't wait for Fang Lin to answer, and continued.

"In your eyes, are people like us heinous and wicked?"

"And Mother Qiu, your own grandmother!"

"That's the kind of person you call ...... in your eyes"

"Vendetta!"

He Da's emotions gradually became excited, and the last three words almost roared out, resounding in Fang Lin's mind, over and over again.

Fang Lin's pupils suddenly constricted, meeting He Dana's tyrannical gaze, repeating in a daze.

"Vendetta... Vendetta killer..."

Seeing Fang Lin's shocked appearance, He Da was even more excited, and leaned in front of Fang Lin and yelled fiercely, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and he was extremely angry.

"Heh, aren't you surprised? Isn't it hard to accept? Can't you believe that your grandmother is such a heinous person?"

Under He Da's aggressive momentum, Fang Lin still stared at He Da stubbornly, without the slightest dodge, he wanted to find some flaws in He Da's demeanor and expression, proving that He Da was lying, but Fang Lin was disappointed, He Da's anger was so real, it hit people's hearts.

Fang Lin believed that this was his own grandmother, but he couldn't believe that his grandmother was actually an abominable vendetta!

"Heh..."He Da smiled a little self-deprecatingly, dissipated his indignant momentum, took two steps back, and shook his head to himself.

"You three, go out first. He Da said weakly to the three sunspots.

Heizi and the others didn't squirm, and immediately walked outside the house, not forgetting to close the door, only Da Fei glared at Fang Lin again.

The two of them in the room fell silent, the atmosphere became depressing, Fang Lin stared at He Da closely, but He Da closed his eyes as if regulating his emotions.

When the atmosphere was about to fall to the freezing point, He Dacai took out a bottle of wine from his arms, which seemed to be the beast wine he brewed.

Unscrewing the cap, He Da walked to the portrait of He Jian, poured a small half bottle of wine on the ground, and then turned around, walked to the corner, and squatted down.

Holding the wine bottle in his mouth and pouring it, He Da's eyes became a little confused.

"Vendetta, what an evil name, huh...... But this is just a title that you people who live within the walls have imposed on us. ”

Hearing this, Fang Lin opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

"I know, you want to say that this is a title we put on ourselves, right?" He Da looked at Fang Lin with some mockery.

Silence is better than sound here, and Fang Lin's silence seemed to stab He Da's heart like a sharp blade.

He Da was not surprised, and slowly took another sip of wine.

"It is they who see themselves as vendettas, our ancestors, the first people who have long since been wiped out from the collective, not us. ”

"We are nothing more than wretched creatures who should not have been born but were forced to appear in this world to survive, waste people who have been forcibly branded as sinners, and who struggle fiercely between humans and ferocious beasts!"

"Do you know how Mother Qiu died? I was only eight years old at the time, and it was the third year that Mother Qiu adopted me and my brother, and Mother Qiu was given the task of attacking the neighboring capital, but she disobeyed, and I never saw her again. ”

"Mama Qiu, like many of us, is a person who longs to return to the city to live. ”

The corners of He Da's eyes moistened, and the invisible feeling of depression made Fang Lin's heart a little tense, He Da stood up, walked to Fang Lin and squatted again, looking directly at Fang Lin.

"We all want to go home, but ......" He Da picked up the bottle, stuffed it into his mouth and drank it thoroughly.

"You, have you given us a chance?" He Da smiled miserably, a few drops of wine were stained on his beard, and the strong smell of wine entered Fang Lin's mouth and nose.

Fang Lin's heart twitched slightly, and he could somewhat understand the strong unwillingness and helplessness in He Da's heart.

"Opportunity?" Fang Lin was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, the residence registration is not so easy to get, and the descendants of us sinners are sinners, and we are not qualified! Otherwise, why would Mother Qiu bring Fang Yu back here. ”

"Not qualified?" Fang Lin was even more puzzled, squinting at He Da slightly.

"Yes, it is you who turn us away and then look at us with hatred, despise us, and call us vendettas!"

He Da seemed to be drunk from the game, rubbed his eyes, got up and pushed the door, and suddenly the breath of life came to his face again.

He Da, who was against the light, only reflected a somewhat vague back in Fang Lin's eyes, stood by the door, and slowly spoke.

"Fourteen years ago, my brother and I went to beg Fang Yu, who was in the middle of the day at the time, to help us get back to the city. ”

"However, he refused, and it wasn't long before war broke out, and it was our so-called vendettas!"

"And my brother died in the hands of Fang Yu, your father, killed his brother with his own hands!"