Chapter 112: Nowhere to Go
"Books?" Pflau shrugged his shoulders, "Xiao Han and his father have tried, but the Xia family's mansion is too cold, and the entire basement is covered with thick ice, if you go back to eleven years ago, you should repair the basement well." ”
Weiyang suddenly sighed as if he remembered something, "Sure enough, the first time I went to Qingyi's room, I mentioned that the water purifier was broken or something...... In fact, the spiritual veins are disordered and frozen? ”
Pflau walked to the window and sighed, "Forget it, don't worry about the book, after all, the part of the book that is written to the combination of Xiaohan and Qingyi will end, and today the magic in Qingyi will also be lifted, and the magic of the book and pen will also disappear." ”
But Pflau will die.
Judging from her smile, it was a motherly smile without fear at this time.
"Then let me give you a good send-off."
It wasn't Weiyang who spoke.
Pflau slowly turned his head and found a middle-aged man appearing in the doorway.
To be precise, what He Qiuyang is in his arms is now his daughter's body, but he understands who he is saying goodbye to.
Weiyang watched the two hug tightly in front of him, holding back the superficial sense of disobedience and gradually falling silent.
Because this couple is the master of the story, they can't help but worry about their own reality.
"Weiyang, your immortal body has been engraved by your grandfather, don't worry." Pflau looked back and smiled, "Time is running out, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it when I wake up." ”
She turned her head back to look at the man with tears streaming down her face.
It's hard to imagine saying goodbye just after we meet again.
"Puffs, stay."
"Tell Seiichi, and I'll leave the end to her."
Then he pushed him away and drank it all.
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Not long after, Qingyi, who was nestled in Xia Han's arms, slowly opened her eyes, and she had only dreamed since last night.
Her first instinct was to look at the puffs in the corner, and the puffs had disappeared without a trace.
A sad silence slowly dispersed in the bedroom, although the place was already full of a sense of detachment from reality, but it was not until it was all over that Xia Han was annoyed why he didn't keep his uncle.
But the girl in her arms was not sad, but smiled as if she was missing something.
"Brother, Dad just looked at me, I felt it."
"Hmm."
Qingyi sighed, looked out the window and frowned for a moment, then turned his head, "Is he handsome?" ”
Xia Han nodded silently.
"Hey...... At this point, I'm still asking what these do, really. Qingyi said coldly.
"I'm going to chase him now."
"Forget it, I probably guessed it," Qingyi smiled, "The contract signed by the two fathers probably includes that he can't see me." ”
Not really.
In the past ten minutes, Xia Han fully comprehended the infinite sadness that overflowed from Qiuyang's eyes and lips when he held Qingyi in his arms. He kept kissing Seiichi's forehead, cheeks, and hair, but had to get up and disappear out the door before she could wake up.
But after staying at the door for a moment, he seemed very confused, and seemed to have nowhere to go.
Maybe he will go back to Xia Gongquan.
Maybe he will bless his daughter and embark on a new journey alone.
Or maybe go back to that farm and reminisce about the first time we met with Shouguang.
Or perhaps, go downstairs to the castle and quietly enlist to become a guard of Princess Qingyi, and silently guard it in these long years.
This feeling of having nowhere to go, the summer cold at the moment is also full of chest.
In just a few moments, he had spent months witnessing the remote and barren planet where Weiyang was located, where countless trials and challenges awaited his beloved girl, and she was also constantly experiencing betrayal, hurt, and hatred, and she would not give up until she reached her goal.
If you stay here for a day, you will spend a year there.
Xia Han never gave up the idea of chasing after the past.
Qingyi captured his loss, thought for a moment and asked, "Say something unpleasant, brother, I think you are really not a male protagonist like this." ”
"Is that so?" Xia Han smiled lightly and got up to leave.
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When he came to the gate of the foreign pavilion, Xia Han did not go to the airport, even if the master left the transfer method of the portal, it would not help.
Although he hates to admit it, Weiyang has spent five years there. Moments of hesitation here would have put her in more danger.
Xia Han frowned, his face was a little heavier in the sun. But what if you follow the past? Weiyang has long been blessed by Pflau to be immortal, and he will only end up with the same ending as Xin Jian in the past.
And what if she's already on her way back? What if you don't hit your head and fall into it yourself?
But it's just getting along in junior high school and high school, why is it more and more difficult to let go of this girl?
Next, it's time to solve this problem once and for all.
After thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that he had figured out something or made up his mind, and Xia Han's answer to himself was categorical.
He's going to kill someone.
And this person can only be killed when Weiyang is not there.
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That night, a silver streak streaked across the dark sky. It was the bright light of a meteor.
At the door of the Xu family's house, the man opposite Xia Han asked.
"What's wrong, Xiaohan?" Xu Wu asked with a gloomy face, "If you're looking for Weiyang, do you know where she is?" ”
Xu Wu was wearing a black turtleneck, neat slacks, and brogue leather shoes at this time, and the fingertips exposed from the cuffs began to shine red.
Xia Han subconsciously touched his right wrist, and gradually scattered cold frost flowers, I don't know if there is a certainty of killing with one blow, but the matter has not yet reached the point of no return.
"Uncle, in addition to finding the memories of the past." Xia Han asked from afar, "I still want to talk to someone." ”
"There's no one else here." Xu Wu narrowed his eyes.
"Is that really the case?"
Xia Han didn't look at Xu Wu, but pointed to a building in the distance that was being renovated, and there was a dim light inside.
"I confirmed with Talia, she doesn't know anything Wu Yuchen, combined with the Guardian dispute three years ago, Weiyang's self-immolation case two years ago, and Zong Yilang was awakened by you two years ago, and then went to Japan to study black magic, then there is only one possibility."
Xu Wu knew Soichiro's master, and that person was good at using demons.
No, not only awareness.
Combined with the customer list provided by Liang Qinghua's boss, the identity of this magic envoy who has just returned to China and needs to renovate his residence has been confirmed.
Seeing an oriental woman in a black robe and hood gradually appearing behind Xu Wu, Xia Han shouted a familiar name.
"What's the matter, Xiaohan, do you want to die so much?" Xu Huang asked in the shadows.
"Before I die, I just want to confirm one thing."
"She lit the fire herself," Xu Huang pointed to the barren and dark houses around her, "Xiao Han, do you really think I'm the culprit?" ”
If I am the darkness, why does my father keep protecting me?
If I am the darkness, why does Weiyang repeatedly take the initiative to challenge me?
"Xiao Han," Xu Wu added when he saw this, "You misunderstood Huang'er, you and Weiyang were already dating three years ago, and even the night Song Guangchen died, Weiyang was by your side." ”
Because of that snowy night, Weiyang has been behind Xia Han, so Xia Han's memory is incomplete, but Xu Zhi did look back in Xia Han's direction before he fell to the ground, whether it was before or at this moment, Xu Zhi's lost expression towards Xia Han was accurate.
The answer is already quite certain.
"Come to think of it, Xia Han, the hound is mine," Xu Huang said coldly, "Peng Man and Ding Tong are also my people, but the real traitor among you is Weiyang." ”
Because he is tied to the fate of the witch, compared to Xu Huang, Weiyang has been eroded more by the source of black law. Only by constantly erasing her memories can she let go of these sins and welcome the future.
This is the truth of Weiyang's amnesia, and even Xia Han, Weiyang, and Qingyi's constant amnesia.
“…… I'm sorry, what the hell is this ......" Xia Han covered his temples that were getting more and more painful.
Xu Wuchang sighed and pointed to the door, "Come in and talk." ”
"No, I see." Xia Han suddenly stood in place.
Because.
I reminisced about that snowy night, facing such a desperate situation.
The only question that can be asked is who saved him.