"Is it ...... change the way of living", Yang Xiaoling looked at Murong Ke in confusion, for a long time, and asked: "How to change"?

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"...... like you"?

"Yes......", Murong Ke looked at the scenery in the distance, smiled heartily, and said with relief: "I used to be plagued by hatred, but do you think I am still alive and well?"

"It's indeed ......", looking at Murong Ke's open-minded smile, Yang Xiaoling's eyes also followed his gaze, but seeing that the sun was shining, a cold pine in the distance looked more and more vigorous and upright under the winter sun.

It turns out that in the bitter cold of winter, there is still such a fresh life.

Isn't that what life is all about? Life has always given us too much suffering, but if you can treat it with a different attitude, we can still live strongly.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of how hard life is that we have been achieved. If not, how can we show the value of happiness?

The sunshine after the wind and rain also gives people the warmest feeling. Happiness is the sunshine after the rain, only after experiencing the baptism of suffering, we will understand its preciousness, and only in this way, we will know what it means to cherish.

"Maybe the seniors are right......", Yang Xiaoling said silently: "But I can't learn the freedom of the seniors."

"It's okay to ...... it," Murong Ke said with a smile: "There are some things that you can't understand without experience. It's like a person's temperament, which will only accumulate little by little in the endless years of precipitation, and you, after all, are still too young."

Yang Xiaoling was silent and said no more.

"Oh, by the way......", as if thinking of something, Murong Ke withdrew his gaze from a distance, looked at Yang Xiaoling, and said, "Now, I still don't understand two things."

"Are those two points"?

"First, now that you know all the inside information, why can that person still let you go"?

"I don't know ......", Yang Xiaoling's eyes instantly swelled, his eyes were like electricity, and he met Murong Ke's gaze directly. Soon, however, he calmed down again, completely calm. Immediately, he turned his head to the side and whispered, "Perhaps...... Maybe ......".

He muttered for a long time, but he didn't say anything. Obviously, he didn't want to dwell too much on the issue anymore. After being silent for a while, he said lightly: "I don't know if there is anything else that the seniors don't understand besides this"?

Yang Xiaoling's abnormality at this moment really surprised Murong Ke. With this attitude of his, Murong Ke could only think of one thing, what he was deliberately avoiding.

Looking at the extremely calm young man in front of him, and looking at Yang Xiaoling's slightly trembling fist hidden in his sleeve robe, Murong Ke understood very well that Yang Xiaoling's seemingly calm state was just deliberately pretending to show him.

Gradually, a layer of doubt appeared in Murong Ke's heart, he didn't understand, what was Yang Xiaoling deliberately avoiding?

In Yang Xiaoling, how many secrets are still hidden?

This series of questions lingered in his heart, which really made Murong Ke restless. At this moment, he felt completely confused. Even the thoughts that had gradually become clear before were all disrupted at once. Seems...... It was as if everything had fallen back into a fog.

It's just that since Yang Xiaoling didn't want to say it, Murong Kezi didn't want to ask more. Then he smiled faintly and said, "The second point is the identity of the person you mentioned." You said that he led the tragedy of Qingshui Villa ten years ago, and you said that the reason why Luo Wenbin killed your eldest brother at his daughter's wedding this time was also threatened by him, and you also said that Duanmu Jing was also his accomplice, and Luo Wenbin also knew him. All of this makes me curious about the identity of this person."

Yang Xiaoling was silent and didn't say a word.

Murong Ke added to himself: "First of all, nineteen years ago, he united with Duanmu Jing to attack me, who was the head of the Ethereal Peak at that time, and then destroyed the Qingshui Villa overnight eleven years ago, and even threatened Luo Wenbin, the lord of the Falling Snow Valley today, so that he was willing to poison his son-in-law on the day of his daughter's marriage. I'm afraid that if you tell anyone else these things, nine out of ten people will think that these are the crazy things of some insane madman."

"But what I said is true, and there is no half-word of vain exaggeration......", Yang Xiaoling said coldly: "Even if others don't believe it, I think I should be able to see from the perspective of my predecessors that I am not a madman." Since I'm not crazy, what I'm saying is not crazy."

"Of course I know that what you said is not crazy...... Murong Ke said lightly, "But what you said really sounds a little unbelievable, and even ...... It can even be said to be incredible, so your words are somewhat suspicious."

Yang Xiaoling's expression was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Did the senior doubt what I said?"

Murong Ke shook his head and said slowly, "No, I'm just curious about the identity of the person you said. Let's not mention that your Qingshui Villa was the first family of martial arts back then, and the Ethereal Peak and the Falling Snow Valley are the two strongest forces in the rivers and lakes today. Just imagine, who can destroy the Qingshui Villa, who can threaten Luo Wenbin so that he can kill his son-in-law in order to protect Luoxue Valley, and who can even enslave Duanmu Jing as his minion, don't forget that Duanmu Jing is the head of the Ethereal Peak."

Yang Xiaoling sneered and said, "So, the seniors don't believe my words after all"?

Murong Ke shook his head again, and said with a reluctant smile: "No, it's just that the identity of this person really surprised me a little, according to what you said, if all these things were planned by him, then this person is by no means a nameless." His identity must be someone who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, maybe...... Maybe he's someone I know. So...... Then ......".

In order to confirm what he thought, Murong Ke deliberately walked in front of Yang Xiaoling and stood opposite him. He looked directly at Yang Xiaoling, and asked in a resolute tone: "So, please tell me, who is that person?"

Yang Xiaoling's expression was indifferent, his eyes were also focused, and he looked at Murong Ke without shying away. The two looked at each other for a long time, and they didn't see any change in their expressions.

Murong Ke and Yang Xiaoling looked at each other like this, silent to each other, and after a long time, Yang Xiaoling still didn't answer a word.

Time seemed to have slowed down a lot, as if a long time had passed, after all, Murong Ke turned his head to the side first, and said with a faint smile: "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't be reluctant."

Yang Xiaoling's face was expressionless, and he also said lightly: "That person is the stepfather who saved our brothers and sisters when Qingshui Villa suffered a tragedy ten years ago, or did not kill our brothers and sisters, and finally raised us as adults."

Murong Ke was surprised: "It's that simple"?

"It's as simple as that".

Murong Ke was unwilling, and asked: "That person doesn't have any other identity, or you don't have anything else to say to me?"

Yang Xiaoling nodded resolutely and said, "No."

Murong Ke immediately asked again: "At this moment, you still call him your father-in-law"?

Yang Xiaoling's body trembled, and he said gloomily: "Not bad."

Murong Ke frowned slightly, and said, "But he is also your enemy."

Yang Xiaoling said indifferently: "But it was he who saved our brothers and sisters, or to put it another way, but it was he who didn't kill us on the night when Qingshui Villa was destroyed."

Murong Ke snorted coldly and said, "Then do you know that the reason why he didn't kill your brothers and sisters was just to use the hatred in your hearts to control your brothers and sisters, and in the end it would be used by him and be his killing tool."

Yang Xiaoling nodded and said, "I know."

Murong Ke couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and said angrily: "What kind of logic are you, if he hadn't killed you all over the house, you would have loved your father and mother, and besides, you have a big brother and sister, how happy your family should be together, but all this was ruined by him, do you know"?

Yang Xiaoling nodded and said, "Naturally, I know."

Murong Ke scolded angrily: "You don't care if he kills your whole family, or you were still young at that time, and so many years have passed since the incident, so you don't care about it." But not long ago, he was going to kill your eldest brother again, which directly caused your sister to be pierced through the heart by Luo Wenbin in order to block the sword for her brother, and finally died tragically on the spot. You don't care about all of this"?

Yang Xiaoling smiled miserably: "What do you care, what if you don't care."

Murong Ke asked: "For an enemy who doesn't share the sky, just because he didn't kill you in order to use you back then, so now after you have learned all the truth, you still call him your father-in-law?"

"Not bad".

Murong Ke asked sharply: "You don't hate in your heart"?

"What is hate, what is hate"?

"Hate...... Hate is ......".

Before Murong Ke could continue, Yang Xiaoling had already replied to himself: "Hate, like love, is the strongest emotion between people. Hating someone is not much different from loving someone, and perhaps the deepest hatred, like the deepest love, is the most painful torture and torment for people. Love to the depths of love fades, hate to the depths of hatred into emptiness. Now let me ask my seniors, do you think I still have hatred in my heart?"

Murong Ke shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Your hatred is so deep that your heart can no longer bear the weight of hatred."