Chapter 225: Truth or Truth
When the night died when he woke up, the night died wanted to move, but his body was uncontrollable, looking at the familiar furnishings around him, this was in Cao's house, it was the room that Cao Groove arranged for himself, but there was a person standing silently against the wall, with bandages tied everywhere on his body, and his eyes didn't know what he was thinking.
"Xiaotian?"
Although the voice of the night death was small, but in this silent room, Yang Yitian still heard it very clearly, knowing that Yang Yitian, who was awake from the night, glanced at the night death, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so he was ready to leave the room.
"Wait a minute."
Yang Yitian's footsteps stopped, first looking at Yang Yitian's back, and then silently turning to the ceiling: "Did you bring me back?" "
"It's a night repair." After answering the question of the night death, the next thing that came into the ears of the night martyr was the sound of the door closing.
At the door, there was a person waiting, as if waiting for Yang Yitian to come out, Yang Yitian also guessed that the person who came out was looking for him, so he didn't tell Ye Di, but left straight and walked into the Cao family compound: "Madam, is there something wrong with me?" "
Looking for Yang Yitian is the mother of the night dead, the nightingale.
Listening to Yang Yitian's cold words, meeting twice, once too impulsive, but this time too calm, the nightingale looked at Yang Yitian with a nostalgic smile, such a personality is really like him: "When I see you, I always think of the two of them." "
"My parents? Come to think of it, I've never seen it anyway. "
What Yang Yitian said was right, he was labeled a thief by Jin Wenguang at the beginning, and instructed Ye Xiu to kill his parents, all of which happened within a few months of his birth.
protected Yang Yitian and protected the Ye family, although it was Yang Yitian's father's decision, but they never responded positively to Yang Yitian's life experience, in this process of accumulation, even if they knew the truth, it was difficult to accept it to a certain extent.
Judging from the two words Night Cultivation used in Yang Yitian's answer to the Night Death question, Yang Yitian did not completely forgive the Night Cultivator for what he did back then, and when Yang Yitian and Night Death entered the Red Fuji Duel Academy, they did not observe Yang Yitian.
Whenever Yang Yitian looks at the surrounding students, classmates, and even the teacher's family chatting together, Yang Yitian's eyes can always appear lost, even if Yang Yitian has brothers who are similar to family friendship, but this kind of friendship is not real family affection, real family affection, in the heart of Yang Yitian, who has never felt it, should be irreplaceable love.
"Xiaotian, I'm sorry, it's the night family who can't stand you, and now letting Yan'er hurt like this can also be said to be indirectly caused by me and Xiu, the parents." Nightingale's smile suddenly retracted and became a little sad, "Actually, you know what? How happy I was when I learned that you were in love with Death? "
Although Yang Yitian wanted to interrupt, but now he only intends to listen to the nightingale's words at the moment as an audience, although there is no evidence, Yang Yitian still chooses, believing that the nightingale in front of him is only because the current person is not as the wife of the master of the night family, but as a mother to tell his heart.
"It's me and Xiu who are sorry for you, I'm sorry for Yin'er, if you want to be resentful, come and hate me and Xiu, but I hope that you can continue to take good care of Yin'er, continue your previous mission, and continue to belong to you and Yan'er's life."
Yang Yitian put his hands in his pockets and watched the clouds in the sky gradually drift by: "Madam, you let me continue to take care of my enemy's daughter, do you want me to continue to be my enemy's boyfriend?" But madam, I can't convince myself, Jin Wenguang, I will definitely do it with my own hands, the Ye family, I don't want to hate it now, no matter what, the Ye family is still the home that raised me, I don't want to destroy the place I like with my own hands, the same, the night family, I can't go back..."
Hearing this, the nightingale hurriedly interrupted Yang Yitian's words: "I'm not asking you to go back to the night house, but I want you to leave the night house with the dead child." "
"What did you say?" The meaning of the words seems to be familiar, very similar to the day when Nightshade confessed to herself, but the characters are different.
"Jin Wenguang's affairs are handed over to me and Xiu, once the Jin family and the Ye family fight, the Ye family has no chance of winning, so I want to do the same thing as your parents, hand over the martyrdom to you, take her, and stay away from the strife."
The same thing, which made Yang Yitian look down at the palm of his hand wrapped in bandages, at that moment, Ye Xiu was also in such a mood, he didn't know, but what Nightingale said was right, once the Jin family and the Ye family went to war, the Jin family, which had military power, was bound to win a big victory, and it was very likely that Nightingale and Ye Xiu died in vain.
Without waiting for Yang Yitian to speak, the nightingale continued to speak: "The two of us have been monitored by the Jin family, and when we heard that you learned the truth, Xiu and I were afraid that you would break into Jin Wenguang's territory, so the two of us risked our lives to come out to find you, Xiu and I can't continue to be in the Cao family, once Jin Wenguang finds out that the two of us are in the Cao family, it will also affect the Cao family and Cao Cheng." "
"No, you and Ye Xiu can't do this, if you do this, what will Ye Xiu do? It's your parents' job to take care of her. "
"I really want to do it." Nightingale sat on the stone chair, looked at the ground, showed a sad smile, and said bitterly, "But ah, Xiaotian, I believe that you can take care of Yin'er, you must protect her, of course, if you meet you and Yan'er choose one of the two, you choose yourself, this is me, this is the last compensation that the Yejia can do." "
What is this called, when you encounter one of the two, you want Yang Yitian to abandon the night to protect himself, which makes Yang Yitian grit his teeth and clench his hands that have not yet healed, the blood of the cracked wound is wet with bandages, and the red inscriptions gradually spread, but these Yang Yitian does not have any awareness: "Madam, I am not you and the master, I am not the relatives of the night death, I am not qualified to make this choice, and I have no reason to accept your unreasonable request, now is not the year, do you and the master want to let history repeat itself?" "
There was silence for a moment, leaving only the rustle of the wind and the shaking of leaves.
Nightingale looked at Yang Yitian, Ye Xiu accepted his father's request back then, but when he arrived at Yang Yitian, he chose to refuse, only to hear Yang Yitian speak: "If you want history to repeat itself, then it is up to me to break this history, and it is up to me to end this sixteen-year-long war." "