161. Resurrection from the dead
Tang Yixiu had long expected that there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so soon, his furrowed eyebrows were frowned, his slender legs were overlapped, and he was also thinking seriously, "It's better for your organization to break away as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night." β
Yi Xuan was also negligent at this point, he only wanted to protect them at that time, but he didn't consider his identity, and his face was remorseful, "Don't worry, I won't let them hurt my sister, Brother Yi Xiu, I have to trouble you with one more thing......"
Black, endless black.
She couldn't forget the end at a glance, there was never a way out, she could only flee in all directions, and the steps under her feet were messy, and in this enclosed space, she could only hear the click of her shoes on the ground.
Where is this?
And where is she?
Father. Xiaoxuan, where are you? Even my mother is leaving me, don't you want me?
Xiao Mo has always been very well-behaved, did you make you angry, so you ignored me, don't ignore me, don't ......
She went back to the age of nineteen, her father's remains like the cold corpse of her brother to her unconscious mother, who was her family, and then she had nothing.
Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo.
Someone was calling her, and behind her, she quickly turned around, because the voice was so familiar, it was Mommy, it was Mommy.
But there was only darkness behind her, a cliff was behind her, there was what the world called eighteen layers of hell, roars, terrible screams, and the ghost who was about to be tortured to death, it turned out that she really came to hell, a pair of dry hands stretched out from under the cliff to her, Liang Yimo could only see a pair of dark eyes in his cheekbones, terrifying and gloomy only said two words, "Save me......"
Then a pair of big hands like the claws of the devil behind him stretched out from behind, and dragged the ghost to the cliff, only a terrible scream came from the edge of the cliff, and then returned to normal, the possibility of rolling magma may erupt at any time, looking at it showed a trace of fear.
"Xiao Mo." Someone patted her on the shoulder in the dark, she turned around, and saw that it was her mother, and she became anxious for a while, "Mom, why did you come here, go back quickly, this is not the place for you to stay, go back quickly." β
But my mother didn't seem to hear it, and kept going to the cliff clan behind her, saying that it was actually fast, Liang Yimo grabbed my mother and stopped, "Mom, you can't go in the past, this is not the place for you to stay, go back with me." β
How could Mom come here, even if her soul wanders in heaven, this is obviously the eighteenth layer of hell, how could she come here.
This is not the place to play.
Cao Qinmo stopped, looked Liang Yimo up and down for a long time as if he remembered something, grabbed Liang Yimo and walked to the side, her face was not very good, "Xiao Mo, you hurry up and leave, leave here, this is not a place to stay." β
Liang Yimo grabbed his mother's hand with his backhand and asked, "Mom, what are you talking about, you want to go together." β
She had a feeling that her mother was very wrong, if she let go of her hand, her mother really couldn't come back, she held her mother's hand tightly, and didn't let go at all, she was very uneasy, and sighed from the top of her head, "Silly child......"
She looked up in astonishment and saw that the smile on her mother's face was very peaceful, and the love in her eyes was something she had never felt.
"Forgive my mother for not being able to accompany you, you must be happy, otherwise your mother will leave uneasy......"
The palm of her hand suddenly emptied, and the mother in front of her suddenly turned into a white light, turning into a light in the darkness, burning the dark dream, and before she could react, the white light pushed her out of the dream and returned to reality.
"Mom......"
Liang Yimo got up from the bed suddenly, her forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, and the pungent smell of disinfectant water came to her nose, she immediately looked around, her eyes were out of focus.
A pair of warm hands reached over and grabbed her, "Your blood sugar is very low, you need to recuperate more now......"
"Where's my mom?" Liang Yimo grabbed the hand of the visitor and asked nervously.
Yi Xuan's body stiffened obviously, and he hugged Liang Yimo's shoulders in his arms, "Don't worry, Auntie is just asleep, just wait a while......"
No one noticed that this tall-looking man had a thick moisture in his eyes, but he was better at disguise than others, and no one noticed his sadness and heartache, only he knew that it was the heartache when his relatives left.
A loved one had already left, and he didn't want to lose his only loved one.
Mom, I'm sorry.
Yi Xuan secretly clenched his fists, they will definitely protect their sister and ...... Revenge for mom.
Liang Yimo seemed to have sensed something, and kept insisting, "No, I'm going to see my mother now." β
The omen in the dream seemed to be in front of her, and she couldn't help but worry, ?p >
ξChange the invasion of the emperor and Huan Yu is dangerous, and the drum is blowing the Huan Yuanγ] mourning file Mu Qichen? p>
Seeing that she was so persistent, Yi Xuan had no choice but to break her head and let her look at herself seriously, hoping that her next words would distract her, "Sister, you look at me, I'm Xiao Xuan, my younger brother Xiao Xuan!" β
"Xiao Xuan?" Liang Yi was silent, and then her eyes were full of joy, and her hand stroked Yi Xuan's face back and forth, "Are you really Xiao Xuan?" My brother? No, Xiao Xuan is dead, how can he not be dead, who are you? β
I still remember that although Xiao Xuan looks very good-looking, but not as delicate as him, the breath on her body makes her very unfamiliar, from the beginning of the surprise to the final suspicion and vigilance, who is he, how can he know this, what is the purpose?
Seeing that his sister was happy and diverted her attention, Yi Xuan was also very happy, and took Liang Yimo's hand to his shoulder, "Sister, do you remember here, this is the wound when I was in the third grade, the school ghost wind smashed down a pot of flowers, at that time you hugged me and said it didn't hurt or didn't hurt, Xiao Xuan is a man, you can't cry......"
Those memories are bitter, Yi Xuan seems to have just opened the clip, afraid that Liang Yimo will come to his back again, "This is the scar left by me when I was in the sixth grade when I skipped school to dig out bird eggs and fell down, you still touch it, at that time you still said that I deserved it, I don't know how to cherish small animals, but in the end, you quietly smeared the potion on me while I was asleep...... And ......"
Memories come flooding back.
Like a stream, it flows slowly and paddles through your heart......
Liang Yimo looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him in astonishment, still with disbelief in his eyes, and looked at him, "Are you really Xiao Xuan?" β
The scars on her body can be faked, but those secret topics that belong to their sisters and brothers, those memories are not something that anyone can steal, she still remembers that when she received Xiao Xuan's death certificate, her feelings, that kind of pity and despair came to her heart again.
At this point, such a living life left her, but now God played a great joke on her, her brother did not die!