When Zhu Rongyu woke up, Yuhu Village had been reduced to a black ruin, with only a few wisps of cyan smoke and dust left.

At this time, he was in a "room" with only four black walls left.

"Are you awake?" Aoki's eyes lit up.

"Hmm." Zhu Rongyu propped up his hands and rolled over from the "bed" stacked by several broken mats under him, and then subconsciously searched for the figures of Mo Xiruo and Zhu Yidrunk.

"Miss Xiruo, she is next door, I guess she should have woken up at this time." Aoki knew what he meant, and then said.

"Well, I'm going to see her, by the way, what about my dad?" Zhu Rongyu paused and turned his head to ask.

"The old farmer is ......" Aoki paused, with a sad look on his face, "The old farmer has been poisoned deeply, and he has forcibly exercised, and the poison has invaded the internal organs. ”

"My dad ......" Zhu Rongyu let out a sad sigh, staggered and almost fell.

"Where is he now?" Then, he asked excitedly.

"In the second room in the front." Aoki Road.

Zhu Rongyu hurried over, but saw Situ Han, Qingying, Xu Xifeng, and a silver-haired person in the room, looking at Zhu Yidrunk, who was lying on the bed with a gloomy face and lifelessness.

As for why he saw Qingying and Xu Xifeng and the silver-haired man, he had no time to ask.

"Daddy......" Zhu Rongyu's eyes ached, and his body holding on to the door frame almost couldn't stand, and he eased his sad emotions before walking to Zhu Yi's bedside.

"Yu'er Xian, you're awake." Situ Han looked at him, sighed, and said sadly: "I'm afraid your father won't be able to do it." ”

"Daddy, don't leave the child behind...... You said that you would personally organize the wedding for me and Ruo'er, and you would also hold your grandson...... You're still upright and in your prime, you can't leave me. ”

Zhu Rongyu knelt beside the bed, looking at Zhu Yidrunk, who was gloomy on the bed, with a very painful expression.

Zhu Yizui seemed to hear his crying, his eyelids trembled, and after a while, he opened his somewhat sluggish eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved, "Jade...... Child. ”

"The child is here."

Although the voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, Zhu Rongyu still heard it, and his face moved.

"Daddy...... The Jade Lake ...... Banker ...... To...... You're so raw...... Settled...... Zhuangli's ...... Bankers, ...... for them Look for...... Find a ...... A place of peace. ”

A slight panting sound came from the corner of Zhu Yizui's open mouth.

"Dad, don't say it again, you have a good rest, the children will listen to you." Zhu Rongyu's eyes were full of tears, and he held his cold fingers.

"Xi Ruo...... Be...... It's a good ...... Good...... Girl, you want to ...... Be kind to ...... People, there are ...... There she ...... Shine...... Take care...... You, Daddy...... Convenient...... Rest assured ......"

As soon as Zhu Yi's drunken voice fell, his fingers hung down stiffly, his eyes were closed, and he was out of breath.

Zhu Langyu stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and mourned, "Dad...... You can't just leave the baby......"

"Yu'er virtuous nephew, a drunken brother has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, but he still survived until you woke up and confessed his last wishes, which can be regarded as walking with peace of mind, mourning." Situ Han looked sad and patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Brother Yu, mourn."

"Brother Yu, mourn."

Zhu Rongyu was immersed in the sound of sadness, and now he couldn't hear any sound in his ears.

When he was five years old, he entered Yuhu Village, Zhu Yizui took care of him as his own biological child, personally taught him to practice martial arts, taught him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, every morning before dawn, every night in the dead of night, Zhu Yizui accompanied him to practice his homework, so many years, they accompanied each other day and night, depended on each other, not biological father and son, but better than biological father and son.

Scenes from the past came to his mind, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Bai Mu Yao saw Zhu Rongyu's sad look, and his heart ached.

Zhu Rongyu and Lin Yuelan's two sons, he has never raised them, and he feels extremely guilty at this moment.

He owes them so much!

However, fortunately, God has mercy, and the adoptive father of these two children regards them as his own, takes good care of them, and cultivates them into talents, so that they can now have the opportunity to see each other as father and son.

Bai Mu Yao looked at Zhu Yidrunk, who had passed away on the bed, with great gratitude, and muttered: "Brother Yidrunk, your great kindness and great virtue are unforgettable, just wait for the next life to repay it." ”

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Zhu Rongyu, you can rest in peace."

Zhu Rongyu knelt on the ground, immersed in unspeakable grief, forgetting what was going on around her.

More than ten years of nurturing grace, has not been repaid a penny, he is too unfilial, too unfilial! Moreover, this time he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and did not make all the arrangements, if he had known earlier that they would use the flying kite fire attack to poison, maybe the ending would not have been like this, and Zhu Yi would not have died if he was drunk.

I don't know how long it took, I felt a pair of soft hands patting his shoulders, Zhu Rongyu raised his eyes wet with tears, and saw that it was Mo Xiruo who didn't know when he came, "Ruo'er......"

"Uncle is gone, I'm very sad, he died to save me, I'm sorry for you." Mo Xiruo's eyes were red, and tears fell out.

"You can blame me and scold me, don't punish yourself so sadly." Then, she added

"Ruo'er...... You don't blame yourself, it's not your fault. Zhu Rongyu wiped the tears from her face.

"My father died at the hands of demons, at the hands of that vicious woman called 'Nanzhu', I must avenge this revenge, I must make them pay for their blood debts!" Then, his expression was agitated and hateful.

As for why he saw Qingying and Xu Xifeng and the silver-haired man, he had no time to ask.

"Daddy......" Zhu Rongyu's eyes ached, and his body holding on to the door frame almost couldn't stand, and he eased his sad emotions before walking to Zhu Yi's bedside.

"Yu'er Xian, you're awake." Situ Han looked at him, sighed, and said sadly: "I'm afraid your father won't be able to do it." ”

"Daddy, don't leave the child behind...... You said that you would personally organize the wedding for me and Ruo'er, and you would also hold your grandson...... You're still upright and in your prime, you can't leave me. ”

Zhu Rongyu knelt beside the bed, looking at Zhu Yidrunk, who was gloomy on the bed, with a very painful expression.

Zhu Yizui seemed to hear his crying, his eyelids trembled, and after a while, he opened his somewhat sluggish eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved, "Jade...... Child. ”

"The child is here."

Although the voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, Zhu Rongyu still heard it, and his face moved.

"Daddy...... The Jade Lake ...... Banker ...... To...... You're so raw...... Settled...... Zhuangli's ...... Bankers, ...... for them Look for...... Find a ...... A place of peace. ”

A slight panting sound came from the corner of Zhu Yizui's open mouth.

"Dad, don't say it again, you have a good rest, the children will listen to you." Zhu Rongyu's eyes were full of tears, and he held his cold fingers.

"Xi Ruo...... Be...... It's a good ...... Good...... Girl, you want to ...... Be kind to ...... People, there are ...... There she ...... Shine...... Take care...... You, Daddy...... Convenient...... Rest assured ......"

As soon as Zhu Yi's drunken voice fell, his fingers hung down stiffly, his eyes were closed, and he was out of breath.

Zhu Langyu stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and mourned, "Dad...... You can't just leave the baby......"

"Yu'er virtuous nephew, a drunken brother has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, but he still survived until you woke up and confessed his last wishes, which can be regarded as walking with peace of mind, mourning." Situ Han looked sad and patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Brother Yu, mourn."

"Brother Yu, mourn."

Zhu Rongyu was immersed in the sound of sadness, and now he couldn't hear any sound in his ears.

When he was five years old, he entered Yuhu Village, Zhu Yizui took care of him as his own biological child, personally taught him to practice martial arts, taught him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, every morning before dawn, every night in the dead of night, Zhu Yizui accompanied him to practice his homework, so many years, they accompanied each other day and night, depended on each other, not biological father and son, but better than biological father and son.

Scenes from the past came to his mind, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Bai Mu Yao saw Zhu Rongyu's sad look, and his heart ached.

Zhu Rongyu and Lin Yuelan's two sons, he has never raised them, and he feels extremely guilty at this moment.

He owes them so much!

However, fortunately, God has mercy, and the adoptive father of these two children regards them as his own, takes good care of them, and cultivates them into talents, so that they can now have the opportunity to see each other as father and son.

Bai Mu Yao looked at Zhu Yidrunk, who had passed away on the bed, with great gratitude, and muttered: "Brother Yidrunk, your great kindness and great virtue are unforgettable, just wait for the next life to repay it." ”

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Zhu Rongyu, you can rest in peace."

Zhu Rongyu knelt on the ground, immersed in unspeakable grief, forgetting what was going on around her.

More than ten years of nurturing grace, has not been repaid a penny, he is too unfilial, too unfilial! Moreover, this time he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and did not make all the arrangements, if he had known earlier that they would use the flying kite fire attack to poison, maybe the ending would not have been like this, and Zhu Yi would not have died if he was drunk.

I don't know how long it took, I felt a pair of soft hands patting his shoulders, Zhu Rongyu raised his eyes wet with tears, and saw that it was Mo Xiruo who didn't know when he came, "Ruo'er......"

"Uncle is gone, I'm very sad, he died to save me, I'm sorry for you." Mo Xiruo's eyes were red, and tears fell out.

"You can blame me and scold me, don't punish yourself so sadly." Then, she added

"Ruo'er...... You don't blame yourself, it's not your fault. Zhu Rongyu wiped the tears from her face.

"My father died at the hands of demons, at the hands of that vicious woman called 'Nanzhu', I must avenge this revenge, I must make them pay for their blood debts!" Then, his expression was agitated and hateful.