Chapter 682: A round and dissatisfied ending

Fan Chen's owner hugged Hu Yan, and his hands were trembling.

This...... This is Hu Yan's grandmother Taizu?!

If he was generally allowed to speak like this, he would have been beaten beyond recognition, but it was the old woman in his arms who was so thin that she only had a handful of bones left and stepped into the ghost gate with one foot. She talked about Hu Yan's sadness and anger when he died, and broke into the heart of the Fan Chen family, making him emotionally believe Hu Yan's lies.

Fan Chen's owner gently picked up Hu Yan, carefully put her on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Hu Yan's face. The more I look at it, the more I feel like it. Putting aside those folds and sagging skin and brown age spots, it does look like it. Same eyebrows, same lip flaps. Is this what Hu Yan looks like when he gets old? Why does it make him so heartbroken?

The ghost made a miracle, and the owner of Fanchen stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Hu Yan's face, but when he realized that it was Hu Yan's grandmother Taizu who was lying on the bed, he stopped his hand, stood up suddenly, took off the grimace mask on his face, revealing a face that was half stunning and half frightening, stared at the six attendants, and said hoarsely: "Do you dare to kill?" ”

The six attendants looked at the face of the owner of the mortal dust, and suddenly fell silent. Such a seemingly indifferent but most soft-hearted man is really disfigured. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The six of them, you look at me, I look at you, nodded together.

Liu Heng opened his mouth and said: "Master, when we people are floating on the rivers and lakes, which one of us is not bloodied with blood and killed with a knife?" ”

Han Tuo said: "Yes." We are all coarse people, we don't know what we want to do, master, just say. ”

Fan Chen's owner said: "I will lose my life." ”

Qicai said: "What about losing your life? If it weren't for the master who saved me from the government, I would have been on the road of reincarnation a long time ago. The master is kind, he treats me so generously, look at what I am wearing, which looks like a Jianghu man licking blood from the knife edge, he is simply the master of a big family. Whoever you have commanded, Master, we must do it with all our might. Whoever dares to shrink his head, Colorful will be the first to kill him! ”

The other three clasped their fists together and said in unison: "But listen to the master's orders!" ”

Fan Chen's owner nodded and said, "Okay!" His eyes twinkled with a terrifying light, "Come with me and kill that!" ”

The six of them responded in unison: "No! ”

Fan Chen Dongjia turned around, lowered his eyes to look at Hu Yan, bent down, gently lifted her feet, and took off her shoes.

Qicai hurriedly said: "Master, I'll come." ”

Fan Chen shook his head and took off Hu Yan's other shoe.

He was carrying the shoe, a little stunned.

This shoe, he looked a little familiar. But I can't remember for a while, where I have seen it. Maybe it's a pair of shoes sold in the mortal world.

Fan Chen's owner put the shoes on the ground, put them on the ground, and then pulled the quilt and gently covered Hu Yan's body.

Liu Heng said: "Master, do you believe her words?" The rivers and lakes are sinister, so it's better to pay more attention. ”

Fan Chen's owner put down the curtain and nodded, but didn't say much. Turning around, his originally soft eyes suddenly became sharp as a knife, he grabbed the curtain fence and buckled it on his head, and strode out.

Ang Zheyin ran away because of Hu Yan, and after chasing a distance overnight, he felt that she might return to Liuhe County to find Feng Yunqi. He was holding back an evil fire in his heart, thinking that if he was going to Zhihua County anyway, it would be better to rush overnight, so that he could catch up with Hu Yan. So he turned the horse's head and ran directly towards Zhihua County.

The owner of the dust ran murderously, but he pounced in vain, and could only return in vain.

He walked into the room and looked at the gray-haired old woman lying in the curtains, and there was always an inexplicable feeling lingering in his heart.

He knelt down on the mat, took off the curtain on his head, half lay on the table, supported his head with one hand, looked at Hu Yan, and kept looking, until sleepiness hit, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

His forehead kept sliding forward, and as he was about to reach the candle flame, an old dragon clock's hand appeared, and he gently moved the candle flame with his arm. Hu Yan knelt on the mat and quietly stared at the face of the Fan Chen owner. Her gaze was like a gentle hand, caressing his scars little by little, feeling sorry for him.

In this life, she is destined to fail him.

If there is an afterlife, she will never be the most amorous infatuated lover again. No more promises, no more attachments, no heart and lungs to get by, in order to be happy.

The candle burned out the last tear after a spark exploded.

Hu Yan quietly stood up and walked towards the door.

When she opened the door with great effort, she saw Liu Heng and Han Tuo who were keeping vigil. She stepped out of one leg expressionlessly, and heard a voice behind her say, "Grandma Taizu, where are you going?" ”

Hu Yan felt as if he had been smashed! Without looking back, she said, "Find a place and die." In these words, there are some negative emotions in it. Well, she admitted, don't look at her old and eighty, but it's a girl's heart beating in her chest. Cover your face, that's the case, good at eloquence.

Hu Yan was just about to take the other leg, but he felt that his shoulder was held down by the Fan Chen owner.

Hu Yan didn't want to look back, she didn't dare to look at Fanchen's face, she was afraid that she would ask about his injuries and expose his scars.

She heard the owner of Fan Chen say, "Don't go, let me take care of you." ”

These words almost made Hu Yan cry. I can't say what it's like.

Fan Chen's owner said: "People will eventually die." I'll take care of what happened before and after you. It doesn't matter if you're her grandmother or not, and it doesn't matter who you are, stay. ”

Hu Yan knew that she said that she was the one who took care of Hu Yan for a while, and then said that she was her grandmother, but her preface did not match the afterword, and her identity was unknown, but Fanchen said that he would not ask, and only begged her to stay. Mi Jiu is still the same Mi Jiu, and it has become not the original intention, but the temperament. With such a gentle heart, how can she be willing to leave? On Yan Mountain, Mi Jiu bought her from Orion; In the drama troupe, Mi Jiu fought for her place; When the contract was formed, he dealt with Su Yueying for her, and finally ended up being killed! Her medie, her ...... ......

Hu Yan suddenly decided not to leave. She didn't go anywhere, she followed Mi Jiu's side and spent her last time with him. Holding back her tears, she asked abruptly, "Do you have a good coffin board?" I'm very picky. ”

Fan Chen's owner replied: "Yes." ”

Hu Yan sniffed, turned around suddenly, walked past Fan Chen's owner's side, got into the curtain, and lay on the bed, tears flowing silently.

There is nowhere to bury his father!

It's hard to be a human being, so why bother yourself?

And let this relationship, which will never come to fruition, become round and dissatisfied.