Chapter 8: Father and Son

At this time, the roof was empty, and it was very calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, Li Yiheng was young, and he didn't expect that his comatose kung fu man had already gone, and he thought that he had a nightmare.

He called his mother, only then did he realize that he was sitting on the cold ground, when he wanted to get up, he suddenly felt a pain in his knees, and involuntarily leaned forward, and when he wanted to support it with his hands, he felt that his arms were empty and did not obey the call at all.

Since Li Yiheng was born, Lin Tianer has taken care of this precious son in every way, so since he can remember, he has never suffered this crime.

The pain in his body and the psychological grievances made him lie on the ground and not only burst into tears. It's just that he is stubborn by nature, even if he cries, he doesn't cry and shout like other children, even if the tears are like a spring, he doesn't say a word.

It didn't take long for the tears to wet the ground, and the sticky dirt stuck to his face and felt even more painful.

After crying for a while, Li Yiheng felt a little more comfortable, and began to slowly recall what happened on this day, thinking that today was his birthday, his father stayed with him for a day, and went to the theater to watch a big play, and then the mother and son were intercepted and chased by a group of monsters, and his mother threw him over the wall......

Thinking of this, Li Yiheng suddenly realized that since these were not dreams, the scene he witnessed his mother falling from the building just now was not a dream.

Li Yiheng began to worry about his mother's safety, got up stubbornly, wiped his tears with his other hand, searched around the yard, saw the open gate, and staggered there.

As he passed the open door, he couldn't help but glance inside, only to see that the roof of the room had broken a large hole, a large bed had collapsed, a huge monster was pressed motionlessly, blood was still spreading on the ground, and a woman in pajamas was lying on the side, also motionless.

Li Yi ran sideways across the door and retreated, tiptoeing into the house, as if he was afraid of waking up the monster, he was relieved when he saw that the woman was not his mother, and then went to see the monster, whose body was pierced by a bed leg, and was already dead.

Li Yiheng went over and kicked him on the head a few times, and finally became a man, and then went out of the house and ran out of the yard.

This courtyard was not far from the building, and Li Yiheng looked at it all the way, although he made a few turns on the street, and finally arrived downstairs smoothly.

He prayed to his mother every time he turned a corner, hoping that as soon as he turned the corner, he would see his mother standing not far away as usual, beckoning him to come over, pointing at his little nose and counting why he was running around blindly and not following him. But he was disappointed after several turns in a row.

Li Yiheng relied on perseverance to endure the pain and finished looking for the side of the tall building, walked to the corner, and slowly looked at it after making a pious wish again. He didn't want to end up disappointed this time.

This time he really did not disappoint, because when he looked over, he found the back of a man not far away, the clothes on the back of the man were tattered, and there were burn marks, and he was squatting there motionless.

Li Yiheng felt that this back was very familiar, but the other party never looked back, so he stood around the corner and called softly: "Dad?"

The man seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, and got up and circled in search.

This time, Li Yiheng saw it clearly, his tears no longer obeyed, and the grievances in his stomach turned into two lines of tears, and he rushed over with a cry: "Dad-"

That person was really Li Er, after he took advantage of the chaos to escape from the beggar's control, he had been worried about his son's safety, all the way to here, and quickly found his wife's body with his memory, seeing the bloody wife who was fallen, he couldn't help but feel sad, squatted beside his wife and cried, remembering that he had only been busy with his own affairs all these years, and he couldn't even spare time to accompany her, and he blamed himself in his heart.

Li Er helped his wife close her eyes, took off her broken coat and put it on her, and squatted beside him to see off his wife silently, but he didn't expect to meet his son who was looking for him all the way here.

Li Yi threw himself into his father's arms, crying and shouting anxiously: "Dad, you go and save your mother, your mother was ...... by bad people" Speaking of this, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw his mother lying on the ground, a bloody corpse.

Li Yiheng only felt that the whole world had collapsed, and he desperately broke free from his father's arms and threw himself on his mother's corpse.

Then, Li Yiheng's howling cry came from the night sky, the voice was full of grievances and pain, filled with endless reluctance and anger, and seemed to contain the power to destroy everything in the world. The cry didn't look like a seven-year-old child.

Listening to the cries of his son's mother and mother, Li Er couldn't help but feel sad and wept, he felt ashamed of himself, because all this was caused by him, and he was neither a qualified husband nor a qualified father.

Li Er did not persuade his son, he knew that no one and nothing could stop a child's grief of losing his mother, and he knew that the best way to comfort his son now was to let him cry happily.

So, for a long time, when Zi Yu came over from the side and tried to persuade Li Yiheng, Li Er reached out and grabbed her.

This crying is the happiest crying Li Yiheng in his life, and it is also the most aggrieved, and this time it left a lot of psychological shadows on Li Yiheng. Since this time, Li Yiheng rarely cries, and rarely sheds tears, he once told Ziyu that when he was seven years old, he had already shed all the tears he was going to shed in his life.

Of course, this sequelae will not be discovered until a long time later, but another sequelae will appear after ten minutes, because of Li Yiheng's cry, the monsters who have been running around the world in Cape City have been attracted, of course, including the man wearing the golden mask.

However, the strange thing is that the Iron Mask group did not appear again, as if they appeared to help Li Er out of the siege, and disappeared after completing this task. No one knows where they came from or where they have gone.

Zi Yu was the first to sense the approaching danger, and silently turned to meet her, her expression calm, as if in her opinion, these bloated guys were not her opponents at all, or she had already put life and death on the line.

Her steps were very light and steady, but her hands were amazingly fast, and she saw a flash of cold light, but she didn't see any movement, and there were already two short knives in her hands.

Li Er also turned around, looked at Ziyu's figure and whispered, "Ziyu." ”

Ziyu stopped and turned his head to look.

With a calm and soft smile on his face, Li Er didn't speak, just nodded to her.

Zi Yu slowly withdrew the short knife and began to walk back, and when he was wrong with Li Er, Li Er's voice sounded in his ears: "The rest is up to you." ”

Ziyu nodded, slowly walked to Li Yiheng, who was still crying loudly, and hugged her, no matter how the other party cried and struggled, he didn't even have the meaning of persuasion, like holding a piece of wood, and quickly disappeared into the shadows of an alley, leaving only Li Yiheng's cry slowly echoing in the air.

"You let go of me, I want Mommy, I want Mommy, Daddy, Daddy......"

Li Er didn't look at his son again, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare, in order to resist the weakness in his heart, he closed his eyes tightly, because he knew better than anyone else that as long as he still existed in this world for a day, that terrifying force would never give up, and as long as he stayed by his son's side for a minute, his son would be in danger.

You still have a lot of things to do in the future, and those things are far more important than the reunion of relatives, and they are far more important than the life and death of a Lear!

Lear is just an ordinary person, and if you want to become a hero that everyone looks up to in the future, if you want to become a hero, you have to go through hardships, you have to endure the pain that others can't bear, and you have to eat the suffering that others can't swallow.

Go, go, and from tonight onwards, you will become a rising star, sweeping away the gloom and creating light.

When Li Yiheng's cry completely disappeared, Li Er opened his eyes tiredly, and found that he had been surrounded, a group of ghosts were rushing from the streets in all directions, surrounding him, and the man in the golden mask was standing in front of him, staring at him intently.

Li Er looked at the person in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he actually smiled.

The golden-faced man was still staring at him, no movement, no expression—even if any, no one could see it.

Ziyu hugged Li Yiheng and walked in a secluded alley, she seemed to be extremely familiar with the terrain here, and walked through the black rumbling alleys one by one, and she didn't even encounter a dead end.

They were getting farther and farther away from where Li Er was, and it seemed that they were out of danger, but Li Yiheng's crying was still ringing endlessly.

Zi Yu was unmoved and deaf until Li Yiheng's crying turned into scratching and scuffling, and then he even used his teeth, biting on Zi Yu's shoulder, biting and not spitting.

Zi Yu ordered with an expressionless face: "Young Master, let go of your mouth." ”

Li Yiheng said hesitantly: "You put me down first." ”

Zi Yu raised his voice: "I'll count to three, if you don't open your mouth, I'm welcome." ”

"I've counted to three, and if you don't put me down, I'm not kind to you. ”

Zi Yu didn't seem to hear his nonsense, and really began to count one, two, three.

Li Yiheng was afraid that the other party would make the first move, and he refused to speak, so he simply held her shoulder and waited, hearing that Ziyu counted to two, and when he was about to open his mouth to count three, he had already bitten down hard.

However, he still showed mercy in his mouth, but he just held it tightly, and he didn't really want to bite a piece of meat with his dead hand.

Li Yiheng thought that Zi Yuyi would definitely put himself down. But I don't know when, a cold little hand has supported my chin.

Just listening to the sound of a cluck, the two rows of teeth lost the slightest strength, and when they wanted to speak, they couldn't make a sound.