Chapter 149: Hate

is also a woman, Luo Qingxue's tears provoked Lan Ru's eyes are also sour, she can only turn her head to the side and secretly wipe the tears on her face with her hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, Lan Ru turned around and said softly: "Xiaoxue, I know it's too late to say anything, but you must cheer up." Because no matter what happens, Xiaofeng treats you as much as you treat him, and I believe that you will meet again one day."

"No, never again......", Luo Qingxue couldn't help shaking her head, and said with a sad smile: "Back then, I didn't even know if he was still alive, but I was paranoid and believed that he would definitely come back." Now, he's obviously by my side, but I can only watch him leave alone, haha......".

Perhaps, she and he will really see each other again, but so what?

She's just the daughter of an enemy.

The once beautiful oath was still so clear, but now when I think back on it, I find that it is so ridiculous.

"Wind, no matter how difficult and bitter the road will be, it will never be you alone. No matter where you go, I will always be with you, always with you. No matter where you go in the future, I will always be there for you. From then on, they will depend on each other until the earth is desolate, and they will never be separated from ......."

"Until the earth is barren, it will never be separated, haha......", Luo Qingxue cried for a while, then slowly raised her head and smiled sadly, and said astringently: "Brother, he will never come back." I know, he's never coming back, is he"?

Luo Qingyu only felt a pain in his heart like a knife, stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled Luo Qingxue into his arms, and said firmly: "Xiaoxue, believe in the eldest brother, everything will be fine."

As he was talking, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, because it was only then that he realized that his sister's body had been trembling, and her hands were as cold as a piece of ice.

At this moment, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of his eyes.

Leaning on her brother's warm chest, Luo Qingxue's crying gradually quieted down.

Maybe she was too tired, but after a while, she actually fell asleep in Luo Qingyu's arms.

Luo Qingyu let out a sigh of relief, hugged Luo Qingxue very carefully, and hurriedly glanced at Lan Ru.

Lan understood this, and immediately stepped forward to make Luo Qingxue's bed, although it was cold, but fortunately, the fire bed was very warm.

Luo Qingyu immediately put her sister on the bed, took off her shoes and coat for her, and gently covered the quilt for her.

He specially instructed his wife: "Immediately add two more quilts to Xiaoxue, by the way, hurry up and add some charcoal."

Lan Ru hurriedly went out.

Luo Qingyu was finally relieved.

Lan Ru is speed is really fast, and it won't take long for everything to be settled.

Luo Qingyu sat on the edge of Luo Qingxue's bed, looking at her sister's appearance, and felt distressed, or sad.

Although she fell asleep, Luo Qingxue still frowned, and there were still some tears left in the corners of her eyes. It seems that in her sleep, she also seems to be in pain.

At this moment, Luo Qingyu's anger that had been suppressed for many days could no longer be suppressed, and he got up and said, "You take a good look at Xiaoxue, remember not to leave for a moment, I'll go out first."

After speaking, he walked out indignantly.

Lan Ru was shocked and said hurriedly: "Why are you going?"

Luo Qingyu clenched his teeth and said hatefully: "I'll go and ask my father to understand why he did that."

Lan Ru was so anxious that she was about to cry, so she grabbed her husband's sleeve and begged bitterly: "No matter what it is, don't ask, okay?"

"Don't worry about ......", Luo Qingyu shook his sleeve robe hard, didn't want to pay attention to Lan Ru anymore, and walked straight out.

Lan Ru wanted to chase out, but Luo Qingxue was still unconscious, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot for a while, so she had to keep pacing back and forth in the house.

However, after a while, she finally sat down dejectedly. After all, what should be faced is still to be faced.

Maybe that's better, isn't it?

Although the snow has stopped, the weather is not warm at all, and the cold wind is still raging.

On the empty street where the snow fell, Yang Xiaoling walked hobbled alone.

He's going to Falling Snow Valley.

I guess the eldest brother's wedding has come to a successful conclusion!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoling's heavy mood finally improved, and his melancholy face couldn't help but smile faintly.

To be honest, he didn't want to bother his eldest brother at the moment, after all, the eldest brother had just been newly married, and he didn't want his eldest brother to get involved in some unhappy things.

But from the moment he found his mother's body in the cave, Yang Xiaoling clearly knew that he was afraid that the eldest brother would never be able to live his peaceful life in the Falling Snow Valley in the future.

As if the matter of Qingshui Villa, which he thought had faded long ago, was far from over, the eldest brother and he couldn't get out of this series of grievances at all.

The fate of the two brothers has always been the same, and as the descendants of Qingshui Villa, they are destined to endure too many joys and sorrows.

Perhaps, this is their fate that has long been predestined in the dark.

Although, they don't know what all this is because of it at all.

At this moment, the reason why Yang Xiaoling wants to go to Luoxue Valley is to explain the current situation to the eldest brother.

From the beginning of the accident in Qingshui Villa, to all his experiences in the past eleven years, to his recent discovery of his mother's body in that cave.

All this, all the bits and pieces, he has to tell his eldest brother.

Although he didn't say a word about what had happened over the years, when they met in the first two times, he didn't say a word about his eldest brother.

He did this only because he didn't want to involve his eldest brother.

Since the eldest brother is doing well at the moment, why does he have to involve him in so many unwarranted entanglements?

However, things have developed so far, and he really has to explain it to his eldest brother.

In this way, it can also allow the eldest brother to be psychologically prepared first, and maybe it can avoid many unknown dangers.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that it was already too late.

After walking for a long time, Yang Xiaoling really felt a little hungry and thirsty in his stomach. I looked around and saw that there happened to be a small restaurant not far ahead.

Yang Xiaoling was overjoyed in his heart, and walked in. He thought that there was still a long way to go from the Falling Snow Valley anyway, so he simply ate his stomach first.

There weren't many customers, just three of them, and they were all gathered around a table, talking to each other as if they were whispering something.

After Yang Xiaoling glanced around the store first, he found a table to sit down at random, and asked the guy for a bowl of noodles and a pot of water and wine.

At the moment, he was preparing to eat something before he left. At this moment, one of the three guests at the adjacent table sighed regretfully and said, "It's really sad to think about, who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the Falling Snow Valley that day."

Although their voices were small, Yang Xiaoling had stopped the chopsticks in his hand and listened quietly.

At this time, I heard another person: "Who said it wasn't, you see how festive and lively the scene was that day, and the young man named Yang Xiaofeng was actually not bad, if it weren't for the sudden murder of Lord Luogu."

When the man said this, a little sadness appeared on his face. I don't know if it's because the events of the day were so miserable that they couldn't help but feel a little sad when they talked about it in the aftermath of the incident.

"Shh......h You must know that on this snowfall set, there are a lot of eyeliner in Falling Snow Valley.

After the man looked around cautiously, he cautiously continued: "Yes, I heard that Yang Xiaofeng had a miserable background, because of the misfortune he encountered, his family was in decline, and he came to Luoxue Valley because of his old friends, but who would have thought that something like that would happen."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

The other person immediately answered indignantly: "That Luogu Lord is really, you said that he can be regarded as a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the rivers and lakes, since he doesn't want his daughter to marry Yang Xiaofeng, just say it." Judging from the situation that day, Yang Xiaofeng is not the kind of person who is entangled with dead skin and face, so why does Lord Luogu have to put people to death."

A few people were talking to themselves, but they didn't notice for a while that Yang Xiaoling at the next table had crushed the wine glass in his hand.

"Alas......", the person who just spoke only shook his head and said, "I don't know how Yang Xiaofeng is now, uh...... Who are you, and you ...... What are you going to do"?

As the man was talking, he suddenly found that Yang Xiaoling, who was at the next table for some time, was standing in front of the three of them, staring at him with a look of resentment.

The fierce gaze of the person in front of him was like a beast in the wilderness, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The three people who had just spoken were suddenly taken aback, their voices trembled, and they asked very cautiously, "Is this ...... This little brother, you ...... What do you want to do"?

Yang Xiaoling asked coldly, "What were you talking about just now?"

The three of them immediately panicked, and quickly denied it: "No...... Nothing".

Yang Xiaoling stared at the person in front of him with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "Tell me what you just said about the Falling Snow Valley again, do you understand?"

The three of them were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they pleaded bitterly: "The villain is talking nonsense for a while, and there is no intention of offending Luoxue Valley, there is something inappropriate in the language, I hope that the little brother can be Haihan, don't have general knowledge with us."

In the eyes of these people, Yang Xiaoling must be a disciple of Luoxue Valley.

The three of them couldn't help but cry out in their hearts, they couldn't imagine that they were talking about people behind their backs, and they happened to be bumped into by the master.

Yang Xiaoling had no choice but to shake his head and say, "I'm not from Falling Snow Valley, I just want to know what happened in Falling Snow Valley that day as you just said."

When the three of them heard him say this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that as long as the person in front of them was not a disciple of Luoxue Valley.

But after thinking about it, if it weren't for someone who had something to do with the Falling Snow Valley, how could he be interested in the Sunset Snow Valley.

As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, so it's better to say a few words.

The three of them thought like this in their hearts, and they fell apart again between their words, as if they didn't want to say more.

Yang Xiaoling was already impatient, slapped his hand on the table, and shouted, "Say it quickly."

The three of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and one of them hurriedly said, "Little brother is angry, and listen to me slowly."

He paused, and then continued: "The villains were originally small merchants who dealt in silk cloth in this Flying Snow Fair, so they usually had some business dealings with Luoxue Valley. Because of this, on the day of the wedding in Luoxue Valley, a few of us also went to congratulate."

When the man said this, he raised his head and secretly glanced at Yang Xiaoling, and when he saw that the other party looked calm, he said again: "At that time, we were still thinking about what kind of person he could actually get the favor of Miss Luoxue Valley's daughter, and sure enough, when the newcomer appeared, everyone applauded."

Yang Xiaoling was already a little impatient when he heard it, and asked: "Don't talk about it, what happened later?"

"Later...... Later, ......", the man sighed and said cautiously: "Later, just when the newlyweds were finished with their salutes and the ceremony became a tea ceremony, the old valley lord who didn't want to fall suddenly ...... the groom to kill him."

As the man was talking, he suddenly heard a clatter, but it was Yang Xiaoling who punched the table hard. He used so much force that the table top made of solid wood also cracked a big gap.

The man who had just spoken was immediately so frightened that he simply stopped talking.

Yang Xiaoling let out a long breath, eased up, and said calmly: "You go on."

The man waited for a while, and when Yang Xiaoling's mood gradually calmed down, he said again: "It's a shame that the groom and his sister blocked a sword for the groom, so the groom is fine, but her sister was pierced through the heart by the old valley lord Luo, and she died on the spot."

Yang Xiaoling's eyes were already red when he heard this, and his body kept trembling because of anger. The expression on his face was like resentment, and in the end, it all turned into endless sadness.

Immediately, tears began to flow from his eyes.