Without Wushuang, he would not have a wife, a child, or a home.

Even if he lived to be 100 years old in this life, he would still be a loner.

But if Wushuang is by his side, as the old monk said, he still can't get rid of the life of a lonely person, then he would rather let go and let her go.

He turned around and walked out, until he reached Xuan Ling's tomb.

He knelt down, kneeling in front of the young master's tomb, for the first time in his life, the idea of retreat was born in his heart.

If he hadn't met the young master, if he hadn't been the king of the Golden Triangle, if he wouldn't have anything to do with the presidential palace for the rest of his life.

Then he won't meet Wushuang, he won't like Wushuang, even if he dies early as a beggar, it's better than such a sharp pain in his heart like Ling Chi day by day.

All the incomprehension has now become empathy.

Those who can't get their hearts live in this world, and they are just shells.

……

Wushuang and Diu Diu stayed in the Golden Triangle for another three days.

Because Ah Yue told Diu that there are endless honey fruits here all year round, full of flowers, blooming every day, as if he was in heaven, Di Diu's little heart was full of longing, and when Wushuang asked him if he wanted to go back to the imperial capital, the little guy shook his head and chirped and threw himself into Wushuang's arms and refused to go.

As a last resort, they stayed in the Golden Triangle for a few more days.

Regret Sheng seems to be very busy, and Wushuang rarely sees him.

But there were two times when Ah Cai and the others were playing outside with Didi, they encountered regrets.

Di Di is very curious about Di Sheng, and Di Sheng has also hugged him, Di Di is still well-behaved in Di Sheng's arms, but when they look at Di Sheng hugging Di Di, Ah Cai and they always feel a little unspeakably sad in their hearts.

It would be nice if this was the child of the young master and Miss Wushuang.

The folk customs in southern Yunnan are not civilized, and there are many girls who are mothers at the age of seventeen or eighteen, so Ah Cai and they don't think that it is inconceivable to have a child at Wushuang's age.

On the eve of Wushuang and Didiu leaving the Golden Triangle, Ah You put the diagnosis of the parent-child report on the desk of the regretful birth.

I regretted that I turned to the last page and saw the results.

Diu Di is really not his and Wushuang's child.

"Young master......" Ah You looked at the regretful life, his eyes fixed on that line of black letters for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable, but the truth was so cruel.

He felt like he was on a small boat floating on the dark sea in the middle of the night, and the coastline was obviously close in front of him, as long as he tried harder, he could be saved by the shore, but at this time, there was another storm at sea.

He could only watch himself farther and farther away from the shore on that boat, until at last he could see nothing, the boat capsized, and he was completely swallowed up by the sea.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered by a cruel calm.

Regrettably, his heart sank into the abyss, and he was actually ready to accept this result.

But the moment the black and white words clearly stood in front of his eyes, he finally reached the last trace of hope in his heart.

It's time to wrap it up.

Diu Di is not his child with Wushuang, and there is no longer any bond between him and Wushuang.

Regret Sheng handed the parent-child report to Ah You: "Take it down, destroy it." ”

"Young master, don't be too uncomfortable, Miss Wushuang, she is still too young, she doesn't know how much you care about her, wait for her to grow up a little more......"

Regret shook his head: "You go down, Ah You, I want to sit alone for a while." ”

"Young master, you have hardly slept or eaten much in the past few days, I will ask the kitchen to send some tonic soup......"

Regret Sheng waved his hand, Ah You didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to retreat.

The night was quiet, and I regretted looking at the photos of Wushuang on the desk, the young girl was carefree, her smile was bright and bright, and there was no trace of gloom.

That's because of Xu Tingbai, because of the person she loves.

……

After Wushuang got up in the morning, he began to pack his luggage, and he didn't get up until nine o'clock, and when Wushuang took him downstairs to eat, he met the young woman he brought back that day.

Wushuang nodded politely to Jiu Li and smiled.

Jiuli also looked at Wushuang with some curiosity, she was barely able to walk around from yesterday afternoon, and it was also because of the skin injuries, so it looked scary, but it was not very serious.

"You're a coffin too...... Sorry friends? ”

Jiuli looked at Wushuang, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Jiuli's complexion is slightly dark, and the girls she knows are all such healthy and honey-colored skin, and at first glance, when she sees her skin so snow-white and clear, Jiuli can't hide her envy.

Wushuang nodded: "Well, are your injuries better?" ”

"It's much better, thanks to the regret that saved me, otherwise my life would have been gone......"

Wushuang's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but ask more: "Have you known each other for a long time?" ”

A sweet smile appeared in Jiuli's eyes: "Yes, we met when he was a little beggar, and later, if we hadn't been separated, maybe I would have married him to be his aunt......"

When Jiuli said this, he was not shy at all, the folk customs of southern Yunnan were rough, the girls were very precocious and bold, and they always took the initiative to confess and pursue boldly when they met someone they liked, and Jiuli was no exception.

Wushuang also smiled, but it was ridiculous but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "It's so good, you have met again now, which means that this is your fate......"

Jiu Li nodded fiercely: "Yes, I think so too, my Abba said, the fate between people and people is destined by the gods, you see, the vast sea of people, after twenty years, unfortunately I found me again and saved me, what is this not fate?" ”

"Well, bless you."

Jiu Li smiled a little brighter, and her eyes fell on Di Di again: "Is this your child?" It's so cute. ”

Wushuang nodded: "Well, it's my child." ”

Jiuli's smile suddenly became a little more real, "You look much younger than me, but you are already a child's aunt, you are so beautiful, your man must be very handsome." ”

Wushuang smiled and didn't respond.

Jiuli went to tease Didiu again: "It's so good, if only I could give birth to such a cute child." ”

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"I'll take him to dinner first."

"Uh-huh." Jiu Li waved his hand at Wushuang.

Seeing her walk away with Diu, Jiuli turned around, but at a glance he saw the regret standing quietly behind the green trees not far away, and Jiuli's face turned red.

She was seven or eight years old at the time, and the coffin should have been a little older than her.