Yan Fei came to the opposite side, looked sideways into the courtyard, and Jin Yu also poked her head out. I saw a group of men in black rushing towards the stairs, but the sound of the fight had moved from the courtyard to the building.

With such a fast speed, it seems that the martial arts of the comer are not weak, but he dares to expose his back to the group of tails behind, in order to go up this floor, don't you even want your life? What's the point of even if it does?

Jin Yan's distracted effort, the chaotic footsteps were only one floor away from the third floor. He had tensed his body, staring in the direction of the staircase.

If he didn't personally take action to teach this thief a lesson that didn't know the height of the sky, if it was passed on, these little people would really think that this dance building had become a place where they could come and leave as they wanted.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs at a very fast speed, and then even wanted to continue in the direction where several people were standing.

But as soon as the black shadow appeared, he struck.

I saw that the black shadow subconsciously wanted to turn sideways to avoid, but for some reason the body moved halfway and suddenly stopped, and then turned around and slapped it with his own body.

A bloody arrow shot out of his mouth, and his body flew out in the opposite direction like an arrow off the string.

But Jin Yu never expected that she would intercept him immediately.

Do you want to make a move to chase after the victory?

But before the four big words "Chase by Victory" floated past Jin Yan's mind, she saw that not only did she not dismantle the little thief, but instead carried him around and eased the palm force he had just received.

"Qi Zhen?!"

The scene in front of her really made Jin Yu look at it in a fog, and she didn't understand what was going on at all. It wasn't until the jade lady who came later that she finally saw the face of the visitor clearly by the crimson light reflected downstairs, and she screamed out loud.

Qi Zhen? His surname is Qi?

In just such an instant, the man had already been carried back to the same place. As soon as he let go, the man fell to his knees.

"Sister Yu, I beg you, save my mother. As long as I can save my mother, I am willing to do anything. ”

Only then did Jin Yan see clearly that the person kneeling in front of him was a young man with delicate eyebrows, and he was carrying a very thin woman on his back. No wonder, it turned out that the reason why he was slapped just now was completely to not hurt the woman on his back.

But...

The woman's eyes were closed, her face was already dead gray, and such a big movement didn't make her wake up, even Jin Yan, a half-witted person who had barely read one or two medical skills, could see that she might not live long.

"Hurry up, what's going on? Didn't your mother disappear fifteen years ago? ”

Jin Yu didn't expect that Yu Niang, who had always been calm and serious, would be confused when she saw this young man named Qi Zhen.

"Let's get him in first."

Yu Niang is messed up, so naturally only the death is left to preside over the overall situation. He frowned, and the guards who came later helped Yu Niang carry Qi Zhen and the woman into the room.

Fortunately, he only noticed the strength in time, otherwise if that palm hit Qi Zhen's body, then he would have to go to see the king of Hades before his mother.

But after all, it was too late, and that palm still seriously injured Qi Zhen, and even he himself was affected. The sudden retraction of force could not be dissipated, and it was trapped between his chest, rushing around his internal organs, and pressing his throat with a fishy sweetness.

Jin Yu just helped Yu Niang help Qi Zhen into the room, and when she looked back, she found that her face was wrong.

"You're hurt?"

"It's fine, a little bit of a wound."

He didn't give Jin Yu a chance to continue asking, and walked into the room with his feet raised. I saw that only Yu Niang, Qi Zhen and the unconscious woman on the bed were left in the room, and the group of guards dispersed so quickly that they couldn't see a single figure.

Yu Niang was engrossed in the diagnosis and treatment of the woman, and Qi Zhen stood aside and stared at her intently. His face was very pale, his pale face was covered with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured and couldn't even stand up straight, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, just stared at Yu Niang, as if all the hopes of life were pinned on her.

Jin Yu just wanted to speak, but she shook her head slightly, signaling her not to disturb them, and then quietly turned around and exited the room.

"Sister Yu is afraid that she can't take care of the young master for the time being, and the young master's injury...

"It's okay, I'll go home first, you can stay."

"Okay."

After finishing speaking, she left, leaving Jin Yu alone and waiting outside the room worriedly. Time passed minute by minute, but there was still no movement in the room. Jin Yu was worried about the situation in the room, but she was also afraid that she would disturb them by rushing in.

Her hand was raised several times, but finally it was lowered. I had to keep walking around outside the room, and I saw that the noisy hall on the first floor gradually quieted down.

There was finally a sound in the house, and then I saw Yu Niang push the door and go out. As soon as she saw Jin Yu coming up, she just shook her head slightly, and her eyebrows were full of exhaustion and gloom.

Jin Yu saw Qi Zhen kneeling in front of the woman's bed through the crack in the door, holding the woman's hand and whispering something, the woman not only woke up, but also looked in good spirits, as if she had suddenly radiated.

Yu Niang stepped out of the room, looked back again, and then turned around and gently closed the door.

"That lady..."

"It's just that she's back to the light, she's already run out of oil, and she's trying to hold on until now for today. I tried my best but I could only let her live a few more hours, Qi Zhen believed in me so much, but I... ”

As Yu Niang spoke, her tone became darker and darker, and she was about to cry. Jin Yuke had never seen her like this, and she panicked for a while, so she had to help her go to the next room and sit down.

“。。。 I believe Sister Jade has done her best. After all, life and death are in the sky, and there is no way to do it. ”

"Fifteen years, he's been looking for fifteen years, just for today. Now I've finally found it, but in the blink of an eye, it's a goodbye, I... I really don't know how he's going to accept it. ”

“。。。 Sister Jade... ”

"He believed in me, and that's why he came to me, but ... It's all because I'm not good at learning, and I can't help him at all, I... ”

As she spoke, Yu Niang buried her face in her palm. Jin Yan opened her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say at all.

Fifteen years of birth, fifteen years of searching, fifteen years of obsession.

If it is empty after all, and the heart is like ashes, it will be enough.

It was a great luck to be lost and regained, but this great luck may not even have the time for this night, and it will be a farewell to death.

Is this a great luck or a great misfortune?

Jin Yu didn't know what the relationship between Yu Niang and the young man named Qi Zhen was, but she could see that the young man was not only important to Yu Niang, but probably even more important than everything else.

Her most important person was facing such great mourning, and her most important person was desperate to come to her for help at such a time, but she had let him down.

The more she understood the persistence in his heart, the more she understood his sorrow at this time.

She could only watch as the only desire in his heart turned into despair, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Jin Yu understood.

She understood her pain.

But he couldn't even say a word, because in the face of such sorrow, all words seemed so pale and powerless.

Jin Yu seemed to see tears leaking out from between Yu Niang's fingers, but the only thing she could do was to put on a coat for her and pour her a cup of hot tea.

She gently put her hand on Yu Niang's shoulder, hoping that the temperature of her palm would give her the slightest comfort.

A faint sobbing sound came from her palm, Jin Yu got up and went to get a basin of hot water, wet a square towel, and gently wiped her cold forehead.

The next room was silent.

The night outside the window was like heavy ink, with neither the moon nor the stars, leaving only this boundless darkness, quietly enveloping the two people separated by the wall.

Yu Niang was tired of crying, and her spirit was already a little sluggish. Jin Yu helped her to lie on the bed, and she fell asleep in a daze. But she didn't sleep well, and Jin Yu didn't worry about her, so she stayed by the bed, and unconsciously leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

Jin Yu didn't know how long she slept this night, and she didn't wake up until a terrible cry came from next door.

"Mother's !!!!!!!!!!!!"

The woman went anyway.

Yu Niang also woke up, sat up suddenly, and seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then immediately rushed out of the room, and didn't even bother to tidy up her crumpled clothes.

When Jin Yu arrived, she saw that Qi Zhen was already lying on the woman's body crying and breathless, his hand was holding the woman's hand tightly, and the green tendons with great strength bulged out.

But the woman could not have reacted any more.

Her eyes were closed forever, but her expression was serene.

At least she was content when she left.

This reunion, which has been delayed for fifteen years, at least caught up with this last meeting, even if it is only one night, but after all, it still draws a complete end to the fifteen-year obsession.

Yu Niang knelt beside him and stroked his back. A line of tears snaked down her pale cheeks, and the tears fell to the ground one after another, falling apart in an instant.

She felt his spine tremble slightly, reaching her heart through the palm of her hand.

She and Qi Zhen haven't been as close as they are now for eight years.

Ever since he entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, there seemed to be a chasm more than a thousand feet deep between them. She thought that they would be like a kite with a broken string, going against each other, drifting apart, and never to be involved again.

It wasn't until he suddenly appeared in the middle of the building and knelt in front of her that she realized that the bright and gentle boy many years ago had always existed vividly in the depths of her memory and had never faded.

The thread that I thought had been broken a long time ago has actually been hidden in the shadows, waiting for the day when fate will intersect again.