Recently, Liu Jiaying has been very unhappy.

After a short reunion, her parents left quietly, and in her memory, her parents were like this, coming and going without a trace.

Everything about her was arranged by her parents, the villa, the university, the major and even the clothes were all prepared by her parents, and it cannot be said that her parents were not good to her.

However, Liu Jiaying is just unhappy, because every weekend, she is the only one who stays alone in the big empty house, and she can't feel the warmth of home alone.

"What, then, is the meaning of human life?"

She sat on the couch and said to herself, for nineteen years, she felt that she had been living in the shadow of her parents, completely devoid of her own opinions, which made her feel as if life was not so exciting.

There was another elegant sound of the piano in the study on the second floor, and she walked up the stairs to the dark green guqin, watching the strings beat involuntarily, making sad notes, and two lines of tears couldn't help but roll down from the corners of her eyes.

After playing an ancient song, she wiped the tears on her face and asked softly to the guqin: "Brother Zhu, do you remember those sad past events again?" ”

"It's okay, after all, it's been so long, and now I don't feel as much pain as I used to when I think about it!" A young man's voice said in the air.

"Brother Zhu, I want to hear your story, can you tell me about it?" Liu Jiaying sat down in front of the guqin and asked seriously.

"What's so good about the story of a frustrated ancient, besides, that story is full of blood, aren't you afraid that it will be uncomfortable to listen to?" The man's voice said.

Liu Jiaying shook her head, "No, I just want to hear it, just say it, maybe you will be better off if you say it, just like every time I share my heart with you." ”

She rested her chin in her hands, ready to listen to the story.

The man's voice in the air sighed, and seemed to be a little helpless and said, "Okay, Xiaoying, it's just that my storytelling skills are very poor, don't laugh at it!" ”

"No, it won't!" Liu Jiaying shook her head again.

The quaint sound of the piano sounds, and the story begins: "I am an unfortunate child, my father died when I was fifteen, and I did not have a happy childhood, only the books of scripture and history.

After my father left, my grandfather was even more strict with me, and in order to make me become a talent as soon as possible, he found the best teachers in the country to teach me, and they made me read and study all day and night, and did not let me go out to play.

But as a teenager, I wanted to play with children my age so much, I would sneak out whenever I had the slightest chance, even if I was beaten all over my body by my grandfather, my nature was hard to change.

However, when I came back, my grandfather locked the gate of my yard and told me that if I dared to step out of the yard again, he would not recognize me as a grandson.

In this way, I spent six full years in a small courtyard, and it was during this period that I met the woman I loved most in my life - Siyan.

Siyan is a maid who specially brings me food, she is innocent and happy, pure and flawless, I see everything in her that I don't have, and I fell in love with her like that.

However, when I was eighteen years old, my grandfather took it upon himself to marry me, and he wanted to bury the love of my life for the sake of some family interests.

I swore that I would be with Siyan for the rest of my life no matter what, and when I was about to rush out of the yard to look for her, everyone, including my grandfather, threatened me with my mother's life, and in the end I had to give in and marry the woman I didn't love.

A year later, under the persecution of my family, that woman gave birth to a son for me, and as my son grew up, I felt the responsibility of a father, and felt the hard work of my grandfather and family, and I thought that I would live like this for the rest of my life.

However, two years later, my grandfather also passed away, and according to my grandfather's wishes, I became the head of the family, controlling everything in the family, and of course I could go out of the courtyard and do whatever I wanted.

I found Siyan, we stayed together all day long, almost not separated for a moment, I seemed to have found my love, I left everything behind, I only had Siyan in my eyes.

It is precisely because of this that the tragedy that follows will happen.

I vividly remember that it was a warm morning, when Siyan and I were happily eating breakfast, my second uncle suddenly surrounded my family with a gang of rogues, and he wanted to kill my whole family and rob me of all my property.

Due to my negligence in the past few years, I, who had several times the number of people in the second uncle, was easily defeated by his gang of rogues, so I asked my subordinates to set the house on fire and tried to die with the second uncle.

However, at this moment, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, and then I only felt a dazzle in my eyes, and the whole person flew up lightly, and I knew that I no longer belonged to the original world.

Of course I didn't die, I saw time pass quickly in front of my eyes, in that fire, my original wife was burned alive, but my son and Siyan were captured by my second uncle.

I never imagined that the second uncle, who was originally humorous, could be such a cruel and terrifying person, he actually imprisoned my son until he was over fifty years old, and sold my beloved Siyan to the Qinglou.

Poor Siyan, who lived a life worse than death there, not only had to receive more than twenty dirty guests every day, but was also responsible for cleaning all the toilets.

A year later, Siyan, who was skinny and no longer human, finally died of illness on a cold night, and her body was pulled back by the second uncle to feed the dog.

My thoughts have not been at peace even after death, and I have to watch all this with my eyes, and I still can't understand why Heaven is so cruel.

Siyan is gone, my mother is gone, my son is finally gone, but I have lived a good life in another world until now, and I don't even have the qualifications to report * to die! ”

After the story was told, the man burst into tears, and the feelings that had been suppressed for hundreds of years finally broke out completely at this moment, and it took a long time before he gradually recovered.

"Thank you, Xiaoying, I'm really much better now, it's been so long, I should let go, my enemies are long gone, what else can't I figure out!"

"Brother Zhu, I only said that I am the most unhappy person, I didn't expect your experience to be ten million times more miserable than mine, compared to you, I am really ashamed!"

Liu Jiaying looked at the guqin blankly, he was deeply shocked by this story, and only felt that his little unhappiness in the face of such a sad experience was not worth mentioning at all.

"When I was a kid, listening to the radio and waiting for my favorite song, I sang softly to it when the song played, and I had a happy smile on my face......"

Liu Jiaying's mobile phone rang suddenly, but it was a call from Duan Pingsi.