The moon has hung in the night sky, Dongfang Jia seems particularly calm, Dongfang Yu has learned from the sea and clouds, Deng Xianxing will come here tomorrow, maybe there is really an inevitable conflict, maybe this time, or in the past. After Dongfang Yu saw Shangguan Ling, who was somewhat similar to herself, she already had a little guess in her heart, she wanted to know the real culprit behind the scenes, so she could only wait for things to develop further, so that the shadow hiding behind her would show her feet, but she was a little doubtful of herself now, maybe she should have made a decision earlier.

Songzi quietly looked at the woman she admired in her heart outside the door, looking at the thin back, and her heart was also a little uneven, those things were too heavy, why did she still refuse to let go? After Songzi knew what happened, she also had some thoughts of her own, no matter what, the master's enemy is her enemy, and anyone who is harmful to the master is her enemy.

Under a full moon, Haizhongyun held the broken piercing cloud in his hand, waved it gently, his face was blank, and he looked around, for him, he was not afraid of any danger that Dongfang Yu would have, but one side was Tai'a Sword Immortal, not anyone else. One is the person he admires, the other is the person he admires, but these two people will have unpredictable consequences. He appreciated Deng Xianxian's momentum, this battle was very likely to be unavoidable, and no matter how bright the sun would be tomorrow, it would be a painful day.

"Uncle Deng...... Ahem, ahem", Rong opened her eyes tiredly, her face was pale, and she couldn't see a trace of blood, "Is this heaven? You're really back." ”

"Silly boy, what kind of paradise is this, this is your home. Deng Xianxian's eyes were slightly red, and he said softly.

"Sister Dongfang...... Sure enough, you didn't lie to me, and you really brought me to meet you. Rong tried to smile, looking at her appearance, she couldn't smile at all, it was really distressing.

"Get a good night's sleep, and I'll thank her tomorrow for you. Deng Xianxing said flatly, his face was still calm, without any special expression, "What you need most now is to rest, don't get out of bed and walk around, do you know?" Deng Xianxing pinched Rong's nose, smiled and covered her with a quilt, and told her to recuperate and go out.

For what Rong said, Deng Xianxing thought a little in his heart, and he easily guessed that in fact, all this is a game, but it doesn't matter so much whether the person who moves chess is his master or someone else, between him and the Wang family, there must be a decision, although Dongfang Xiong is no longer there, but there is another very important thing, that is, you must find the person who bullied your daughter back then, and this revenge must be avenged.

Looking at the moon, Deng Xianxing couldn't help but think of the past, the past things have been in his heart for too long, it seems to have been deep-rooted, he has been looking for a long time but because of his own wrong judgment, he thinks that he has avenged the deep hatred, but unfortunately, ridiculous, sighing, the suspicion between people is indeed better than the flood beast, Deng Xianxing must understand his mistakes back then, and must let the wronged people be redeemed.

In a deserted temple, a woman in white lies quietly on a pile of weeds, and a man next to her is quietly squatting, looking at the fire in front of her in a daze. A little spark fluttered in the wind, and although the whole temple was not illuminated by it, it was vaguely seen that the man frowned, looked at it stupidly, occasionally looked back at the woman lying down, and after a few seconds of composure, he looked back at the fire. For him, he didn't get an order this time, just because it was because of her, although he would be a little worried about the punishment in the family, but he would never be fatal because he didn't listen to discipline, so he still followed her, no matter what, as long as he stayed by her side, he felt very happy when he looked at her.

"You...... Aren't you afraid?" Shangguan Ling said softly.

The man smiled, did not look back, and said with a satisfied face, "Where you are, even hell is beautiful and I will never return." ”

Shangguan Ling didn't continue, the man in front of him was always an idle man who had nothing to do on weekdays, and he couldn't get the approval of the family, and he would only have fun in wine. She was not surprised that he had come to her rescue, and she knew his affection for him. But the burden blocked in her heart, the simple love of children can't be alleviated in the slightest.

"Thank you. With Shangguan Ling's simple two words, the scene fell silent again, maybe the two of them were just quietly waiting for the other party to speak first.

This man who feels that nothing is interesting on weekdays, quietly shed a tear, the world seems to have left nothing for him, the three brothers in the family, he is the only one who is the most incompetent, the least treated by the elders, he was born and has never seen his father, his mother also changed to an incurable disease when he was very young, the uncle and aunt have never treated him sincerely, the grandfather who has never seen him again, but only lives in his heart, his world is very small, small enough to only hold two pots of sake, his world is also very big, big enough to accompany his beloved to go to the end of the world。

"Shall we go back?" the man said word by word, and Shangguan Ling watched his hands tremble.

"Go back, there is nothing left for me to miss except this Eastern City. ”

"But here, you ...... Probably die. The man trembled more and more.

"Go back, your eldest brother has already left, and the future Wang family will have to rely on you. ”

"The Wang family only needs a puppet, with me and without me, how big is the difference?"

"I didn't expect that for so many years, you were just hiding yourself. ”

"Aren't you hiding yourself? The owner of the Beigui Building, the leader of the Triangle Sect, which one is the real you?"

Shangguan Ling didn't continue to speak, maybe she didn't know who she really was, and what she had left but revenge. She understands Wang Jiachen's intentions to hide himself for so many years, they are the same kind of people, they are very disappointed in the world, they are also different, one is only for revenge, and the other is for searching.

"Dongfang Yu didn't kill you the first time, it doesn't mean that you will survive the second time I see you. You've done everything now, can you let go of the hatred in your heart?" Wang Jiachen curled up and squatted, stretched out his hands to the fire, and continued, "Although I haven't experienced the past that you don't want to recall, I should also have this experience, loneliness, helplessness, hesitation, resentment...... My father was ...... by me What will the experience of the uncle dying at the hands of his own relatives be like? The eldest brother has experienced it, will it be me next?" Wang Jiachen's eyes seemed to have fire flickering, resentment and expectation, fear and some calm.

Shangguan Ling wanted to reach out to touch his back, but stopped as soon as he raised his hand, the two of them were abandoned by this world, but the two of them walked in completely different directions, Wang Jiachen endured for more than twenty years and did not think of resisting for a day, even if it might threaten his life. Shangguan Ling waited for more than twenty years, and in order to take revenge, his life was no longer important. Shangguan Ling felt that she couldn't see through such a person, it was hard to imagine how he had survived all these years, and it was his father-killing enemy who raised him, and now the tragedy of the year happened again, can the people living in the Wang family still have feelings?

"Wherever you go, I will go. Wang Jiachen exhaled lightly, stabilized, and said with a smile.

(End of chapter)