The words quickly fell into my ears, and I only felt a chill in my heart that could not be suppressed.

A strange smile hung on the corner of Mr. Li's mouth, and the skin on his face drooped downward, unable to support the changes in his face, making his expression even more bizarre and strange.

"I said, you know what? My son knew exactly what I was going to do, and went down the road anyway, following his original plan to the gorge. ”

As he said this, there was a strange light in his eyes, and his silent and chaotic eyes refracted a strange light.

"The talent of my son is so good, I am jealous, and I am good, in this historical record, a person with such self-qualifications as him can count it on one hand, and the calamity caused by this curse did not kill him all at once......"

At this point, there was a slight pause, looking at the other party's beautiful and transparent eyes.

Mr. Li lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "He was lying on the hospital bed and carving, all of which were used to turn around. Do you know? He was only stabbed in the leg, but there was nothing he could do, because the curse was hovering tightly and could not spare him. But..."

He also seemed to be a little confused, or he wanted to have a good relationship with Zhong for three years.

He knew that if he said that it was cursed, there was a way to get away, and he would lie down for a few more days. I just sat beside him, looking at the sick face crawling all over his face, between the breathing struggles. ”

The words seemed to bring him back to the memories of the past, and some crazy people told the scenes of the past.

I could hear the rumbling sound coming out of his throat, but he didn't say a word, he didn't invest a word, his eyes were still brave, looking at me as usual, like looking at a kind father, quietly waiting for the passage of life, quietly waiting for himself to perish! He could, but he didn't say it. ”

Zhong Nian listened to the old man's words, his hands and feet trembled constantly, and the cold breath tightly clasped his body.

Willing to experience the sinister hearts of people for himself, and now he understands what it means to be rare, and where can his usual life be said to be bitter?

Compared with such a family, it can be said that the family is harmonious and the life is happy.

It is even difficult for Zhong Sansan to imagine what kind of thoughts Mr. Li's son had when he died.

Blessed with a unique talent, Xu gave the other party an early prediction of his own end.

The conversation he had with his father on that first day was a desire to get him to stop doing that, and only to make a final struggle for his life.

As a son, as a person who wants to live, no matter how hard he tortures, he just faces his father's decision, but there is no way to resist.

It's not even that it's sympathetic to the short, but that it likes to be passed on slowly.

Gradually, he took away his own life, and in the struggle of that time, he may have a slight reversal in his heart, and he wanted to make some resistance to the life he lived.

just looked at his father, sitting on the sidelines and dealing with himself with care, and those words were drawn in his throat, without the courage to pay, and it was also the last filial piety that a son of man could fulfill.

Ridiculous and pathetic.

How terrible is the despair brought before death, it is not a natural or man-made disaster, but his father personally pushed himself to the situation of death, and at that moment he was willing, but did he make any struggles for himself to survive.

He can struggle, as long as he tells the truth, he can live, but in the face of the shackles of family affection, how can he reveal that part of the words.

It is difficult for Zhong to experience it for three years, his parents have always been to him, and they can't wait for him to die soon.

If you really face such a scene, you will say it, after all, you don't have any feelings.

No, it can be said that to the point of hating each other, my family has never regarded myself as a person or a life, and I can feel such an irrepressible trap all the time, and being able to live until now, in a sense, can be regarded as experiencing the kindness brought by this world.

And why did Mr. Li's son swallow the words of his life at that moment?

Is it in the past days, the family relationship between father and son has made a return to angry expectations, and whether in that past time, their feelings are deeply shrouded in their surroundings.

Family affection is not something that can be established in a moment, and it has been tightly entangled for a long time, like a drop of water, gradually covering the whole life.

The feeling of being able to give his life has always been soaked in every corner of his life, and in the passage of time, he still slashed the words of his life in his throat, thinking that this feeling is worth his life.

So what kind of mentality did Mr. Li hold to push his dear son to the road of death, and all the emotions in the past have been drawn into bubbles?

Is it so important to stay alive?

Is it so tempting to cultivate the life force cultivated by water in the soil?

Zhong Sannian felt that his lips were shivering, and he exhaled a little breath, and gradually became so cold that it seemed to be hanging on to his airways.

She could feel her hands being held tightly by a pair of powerful hands, but at this time she couldn't make any other reactions, and slightly pulled up her fingers, feeling the stability brought by the other party's coldness.

That's right.

The demon who is just holding his hand has been one of the few that has existed for thousands of years.

The time gap leaves at this time, and the people around him have endless time flowing slowly, and in front of him, there is an existence that has gone crazy for that short life.

What a ridiculous contrast, mirroring each other's countenances.

The old skin has grown larger, and with every time it speaks, it keeps squirming, and the old skin has no way to regenerate the vitality of life, and the dead cells are still stuck in that period, hanging slowly.

The paranoid look tightly clasped the other party's throat, and he couldn't think anymore, only to live a thought, and then deeply test the heart.

Perhaps in the other person's life, there is only one thought left, and only two empty words are left in that mind.

Alive.

The delicate face does not see any traces of time, even if it has been a thousand years, it seems that he is just a handsome teenager.

The cold face can't find the passage of time, and the eyes are as open-minded as the sea and the sky, but they can see Chen Man who has been left by a little time.

Mr. Li stretched out his hand and touched his face, "Each of them is willing, since we are all willing to do it, what are you an outsider here to stir up?" ”

When Zhong Sannian heard this hoarse voice, he barely broke the bubble that was trapped around him.

"Mr. Li, I and I said bluntly, you have a son who loves you, but others are not so easy to give up on themselves..."

She paused slightly, and said with some pathety: "Or that under your years of education, they have lost the judgment in their hearts, but at that moment of death, they also had that flowing heart, to wonder if the person they are loyal to is wrong. ”

Zhong Sansan gritted his teeth gently, "And you, you think you have gained a long time, but in fact, what you have lost is only those who care about you." ”

Words that almost squeezed out of the throat.

She clenched the wooden sign in her hand tightly and waved it slightly, "Li Taoyuan didn't let her life stop at the preparation for such a beautiful year." ”

"Haha."

Mr. Li laughed hoarsely twice, his cloudy eyes dripping and rolling, and suddenly stopped in a certain place.

"What you said is so high-sounding, it's just that things haven't happened to you, you haven't really experienced the sourness brought by old age, you haven't experienced jealousy, how to survive in your heart, you can't understand what I think in my heart, it's just because you're young."

Zhong Sannian sneered, "I have already said before, I will not risk other people's lives to make my life better." ”

"Oh?" When Mr. Li heard this, he jumped slightly, and each hand pointed to the person with a little trembling on the side.

"Look at how many years this person around you has lived, and he is still in such a beautiful state, what is the difference between the two people you look at now......"

The voice was a little fluttering, and the memories of the past slowly climbed up to the face, with a little memory, and an unspeakable jealousy.

"But if you think about it, a few decades later, you are already full of gray hair and wrinkles all over your face, your eyes can no longer see any real objects, and even your voice is whirring, and you look at this person who used to be the same as you, or is so beautiful, can you really get by in your heart?"

Mr. Li pointed tremblingly, pointed to his face, stretched out two nails to lift himself, and his skin trembled.

"Just look at it, you will become like me in the future, and the people around you are still so ordinary, for him the end of your life is just a blink of an eye."

Zhong San's eyes widened slightly.

I have to say that about this matter, it has long been quietly shrouded around me.

Although there is no trace, it is indeed a thing, hovering at the side, showing a unique figure, slowly winding around itself.

The evil thoughts hidden under the dust slowly poked out of the small horns.

Slowly contaminated with his own life.