Chapter Seventy-Five: Parting

Late at night, there was no one on the streets of the capital because of the curfew. Because of this, Zhou Huan, who was in a hurry, had no obstacles at all.

Pushing open the door, the infirmary was deserted, and the only two boys who ran the hall were wiping the table.

After seeing Yinyue and Zhou Huan appear, the two of them nodded respectfully and went about their jobs. It's as if things here have nothing to do with them.

Zhou Huan sighed, glanced at it hurriedly, and then turned around and went up to the second floor. Pushing open the door, a strong smell of blood came to my face.

Suddenly, Zhou Huan only felt resentment in her chest, as if something was blocking her breathing. As far as the eye could see, the adoptive father was lying there, pale and covered in blood.

"Father." Zhou Huan stood there stunned, as if he was a child at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Happy... Huan'er, you're here. The adoptive father seemed to be in pain, and he gasped for breath when he spoke.

When the adoptive mother on the side saw her husband like this, she burst into tears, she didn't care about the bloody wound on her arm, and quickly reached out and pressed the wound on her adoptive father's chest.

As if then, the blood would not have flowed out.

"Father." Zhou Huan suddenly knelt down in front of his adoptive father, but his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Suddenly, she turned to Yinyue and said, "Yinyue, you quickly let your people come to save my father, no matter what the request is, I can agree." In this way, I will give you all the shares of the mine, okay? ”

Zhou Huan has no way to forgive herself, her only wish after being reborn is to protect the people around her, but she still hasn't protected her adoptive father after going around and around.

Therefore, now there is any way to support my father, even if it is to use my own life.

Yinyue stood there and shook her head at Zhou Huan.

"Huan'er, don't trouble the landlord anymore, I'm very grateful for saving me." This time, the adoptive father held his breath and finished all the words in one breath.

Zhou Huan turned around and stared at his adoptive father. In fact, she also understands medicine, and when she knelt down, she had already felt her adoptive father's pulse, and now even if she is a miracle doctor, she is weak.

"I know my body, it's just, Huan'er, what my father is most worried about is you and your mother, and An'er, I ......"

The adoptive father coughed suddenly, and mouthfuls of blood rushed to his throat, and then stained the large piece of clothing on his chest red.

Because he couldn't start talking, his adoptive father reached out and grabbed the lady beside him tightly. "I've wronged you all these years, and it's never been better to follow me."

After saying that, the adoptive father sighed, his eyes distant, as if caught in a long memory. But after a while, he suddenly stared at Zhou Huan with wide eyes, wanting to say something, but he couldn't seem to speak.

Zhou Huan's tears rained down, she never said goodbye to any of her relatives in person. The death of her adoptive father and adoptive mother in a foreign land in her previous life has always been the biggest regret in her heart, but she never thought that this feeling would be so uncomfortable.

"Father, are you saying that you want me to take good care of my mother and An'er?"

Although Zhou Huan didn't want to admit it, she still understood that her adoptive father should be holding on to the future.

Sure enough, the adoptive father's eyes were a little more moved, and then he said with difficulty: "Put down ......"

Looking at the adoptive father's painful appearance, the adoptive mother, who was already getting more and more blood in her hands and tears in her eyes, choked up and said: "Huan'er, your father doesn't want you to be burdened with hatred, you and An'er should live simply and happily." ”

Listening to his wife's words, the adoptive father glanced at him affectionately, and then finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

In this life, this person is enough.

"Father, daughter is not filial."

didn't protect you well, didn't have time to repay your nurturing kindness, didn't play a game of chess with you......

Zhou Huan got up and kowtowed to her adoptive father's body, and she slammed it on the ground, trying to express her apologies in this way.

Suddenly, Zhou Huan was caught by a warm hand, and she looked up to find that it was her adoptive mother who didn't know when she had come to her.

"Huan'er, mother is very happy that you are so sensible, and I am very glad to have you as a daughter." The adoptive mother said, reaching out to wipe the tears from her face.

But her hands were already stained with blood because of Fang Cai's movements, so when she touched her face, her face was also scarlet.

Zhou Huan always felt that his always docile mother might have to make something different from the past, but his adoptive mother suddenly looked at Zhou Huan and smiled.

"Mother has never begged you for anything all these years, but now Mother begs you, protect An'er, if you can, fulfill your father's wish?"

Zhou Huan's heart was sour, "Mother is talking about the unjust case back then?" ”

"Although your father didn't say anything about it over the years, I know that there are many things in his heart, and he escaped alone from the destruction of the family. We've been living in peace all these years, but they still won't let us go, and they still don't want to ......."

As she spoke, her adoptive mother grabbed Zhou Huan's hand harder and harder.

Yinyue on the side kept her eyes down and didn't speak, but she was also thinking in her heart. If he guessed correctly, the matter in the adoptive mother's mouth may not have anything to do with the incident in the palace back then.

"Huan'er, my mother wants you to promise me."

The adoptive mother had never said something so seriously, and Zhou Huan was helpless, so she had no choice but to nod.

"Mother, even if you don't tell me, I will do these things."

The adoptive mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then she turned to arrange the clothes for her adoptive father, completely forgetting about the person behind her.

Zhou Huan stood silently in the room and didn't speak, she just stood there quietly, and she didn't have time to say anything.

After a long time, the adoptive mother sighed and said to Zhou Huan behind her: "Don't worry, my mother has to clean up for your father, it won't be so easy to think about." ”

Zhou Huan nodded awkwardly, and when she wanted to say something, Yinyue suddenly came over and took her out.

When she walked to the door, her adoptive mother suddenly stopped what she was doing, and said with her back to the person at the door: "Huan'er, promise your mother one last thing, don't pursue your father's death." ”

Zhou Huan at the door stopped his steps and silently turned around to look at his mother, who was still busy there.

In the dim candlelight, the bloodied woman bowed her head and silently wiped the blood from her husband's face with a bloody handkerchief in her hand.

But there was too much blood, and the veil was blurred when I wiped it. But the woman was not in a hurry, she just took out another handkerchief from her sleeve tremblingly, and continued her movements with a solemn attitude.

"Mother's ......"

Zhou Huan didn't know how to answer his adoptive mother and let her let the enemy go, it was impossible. Reborn, her biggest purpose is to slash the enemy, so how can she not care about this blood feud.

Listening to Yinyue and Zhou Huan's pace getting farther and farther away, the adoptive mother put down the handkerchief in her hand and began to wipe her husband's face with her sleeve.

"Words don't count, it's clear that it's good to grow old together."

As he spoke, a teardrop the size of a bean rolled down his cheeks. I still remember the bamboo horse boy leaning on the bridge. At that time, a glance was a lifetime. But who would have thought that after so many years, they would end up like this.

In the memory, the scene they met was so beautiful, but it could only come so far in this life.

……

Outside the house, Zhou Huan stubbornly closed not far from the second floor, unwilling to leave more.

Yinyue on the side sighed when she saw Zhou Huan like this, with a somewhat obscure look in her expression. "You can't help your mother like this."

On weekdays, he talks like this, and he never feels anything wrong. But for some reason, looking at Zhou Huan's pale and powerless appearance, he was actually wondering if he had said something wrong just now.

"Where's An'er?" Zhou Huan didn't answer her question, and was focused on An'er.

Yinyue frowned, the kid ......

In the innermost room on the second floor, a group of maids were waiting around An'er, but the child gritted his teeth and didn't want to swallow anything.

"An'er?"

What Zhou Huan saw when he came in was such a scene, but he was a child less than five years old, and he looked well-behaved and sensible on weekdays. But, now?

His originally fair face was unusually pale with fear, there was no light in his grape-like eyes, and his lips were bitten together, leaving blood at the corners of his lips.

"An'er, my sister is here, don't be afraid." Zhou Huan thought that she would lose her temper, but in front of this child, she was full of calmness.

The slender fingers touched the top of An'er's head, and the tone was doting to soothe the child's emotions.

"It's my sister who is not good, I didn't protect An'er well, but now it's okay, An'er will stay with my sister in the future."

When he spoke, Zhou Huan's inky eyes were full of determination.

"Sister..."

Wow, the little child who had been crushing his emotions finally cried. The chubby child stretched out his hand and threw himself into Zhou Huan's arms, crying breathlessly.

Silvermoon's men were sent to escort - adoptive father and adoptive mother, and suddenly encountered a group of attackers on the way. Although Yinyue's skills were fine, none of them thought that someone would do it when they left the capital.

In the end, in order to protect An'er, the adoptive father was hit by an arrow, and the arrow was highly poisonous.

It is undoubtedly very cruel to let such a young child go through all this. Zhou Huan couldn't even imagine how long it would take An'er to wake up from this nightmare.

Later, she learned that An'er would fall into this path for the rest of her life.

After calming An'er's emotions and feeding him the medicine, the already tired child finally fell asleep groggyly.