Chapter 457: The Power of Emotion

What the hell is emotion, an ethereal thing, although it is invisible and invisible, but it does exist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although no one has ever seen its existence, its power must not be overlooked.

The power of emotions is too powerful.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't give Yang Shuangzi a chance to answer, and continued: "Your bureau, your plan, everything you do is to make us hate each other, you want to arouse the hatred in our hearts, but you will never understand that the power of love is always stronger than hate." You think you can control everything, but you can't control the emotions between people. A person's emotions are sometimes beyond his control, let alone you. You can not believe in human affection, you can even trample on it, but you must not ignore its existence. Therefore, your failure is doomed, your plan will not succeed from the beginning, and people like you who do not understand the meaning of love at all are destined to be defeated by the meaning of love in the end."

Yang Shuangzi suddenly found that he couldn't refute it.

Yang Xiaofeng continued: "Although it's all at this time, I still want to deceive myself, I really don't want to accept that you did all this, and I still don't believe that the person who has been controlling all this behind my back is really you." I still want to ask what made you like this. Others may not know you, but I know you, is it true that all this you do is just for power, is it really just for the sake of domination"?

Yang Shuangzi suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know, I have thought about giving up countless times, but I have fallen too deep, and I really can't stop it." To your mother, to Li Muqing, the hatred for you has completely driven me crazy."

Luo Qingxue said coldly: "Why don't you try to turn back?"

"Turn back, you say turn back, haha......".

Yang Shuangzi laughed wildly and said, "Why should I turn back, how could I ever think of turning back." Since the moment I stabbed the sword into Luoyun's heart with my own hands, could I ever turn back?"

Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "If I hadn't been rescued by Li Muqing back then, but had died under your sword on the spot, would you have turned back?"

"Maybe, maybe not. If you die, my hatred will be gone, and I will not know who I will hate at that time."

"So, I have to die"?

"I can let anyone go, even Li Muqing can let go, except for you, you must die. You are the source of my hatred, your existence, always reminding me to hate. I know, this is innocent to you, but who made you Li Muqing's son. And, you should also understand that love is the same as hate, you don't need a reason to love someone, and sometimes you don't need a reason to hate someone".

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head slightly and said: "I don't feel innocent, those who were killed by you out of hatred for me are really innocent, just like Xiaoxin and her family ......."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Liang Haixin and said, "She was originally a fisherman's girl, and her family is just simple fishermen. You may not know that those killers under your command dare not kill me directly, so they can only hide and secretly raid and ambush. So they colluded with a group of local mountain bandits, and in order to lead me to the mountain bandits' den to die, they actually killed all the people in their village. Xiao Xin's grandfather, her eldest brother and sister-in-law, and her younger brother all died under the knife of the bandits, and now her family is left with only herself and her eldest brother's son, who is less than a year old. Although I did not kill those people, but they died because of me, so this debt must naturally be counted on my head......."

"Enough is enough......", Yang Shuangzi suddenly interrupted sharply: "Why do you have to pretend to be so great, do you know, what I hate the most is your posture." You are the same as Li Muqing, you always only think about perfection, and would rather be injured yourself than hurt others, you are indeed Li Muqing's son."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a person say in a loud voice: "Second brother, you are wrong, you are really wrong."

As the words fell, an old man walked over slowly.

The old man wore an extremely old plain cloth gown, originally white, but now it had long been washed and blue, and a pair of short cloth boots on his feet. The original black temples have long been gray, but the hair is neatly combed, and a wooden hairpin is tied behind him at will.

Although there was a kind smile on his face, the eyebrows seemed a little sloppy, and his thin figure made it look a little withered from a distance.

He wasn't too old, only in his fifties at most, but his face was already full of wrinkles, or rather, they weren't wrinkles, but the marks of time on his face.

Maybe he is not old, but his heart has already been carved with deep marks by the years.

It is true that he is no longer young, and youth has long since left him. Time has completely changed him, and the only thing that has not been erased by the years is probably the peaceful smile between his eyebrows.

He walked over with a smile and stood down beside Yang Xiaofeng, but he looked at Yang Shuangzi and said sadly: "Second brother, Feng'er is your son, and you are the only man you really love in Luoyun's heart."

Yang Shuangzi's teeth were gritted, and he stared at the old man coldly, and after a long time, two words popped out of his mouth.

Two words with endless hatred and endless pain: "It's you".

The old man smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me." You didn't expect to see you again, I'm already an old man in his last years."

"Hey...... Haha......", Yang Shuangzi suddenly laughed stupidly, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that you would be so old." It looks like it's not long before you're going to die of old age, haha......."

The old man whispered: "Is it that my appearance surprises you, or is it disappointing, is it that I am no longer worthy of your hatred?"

Yang Shuangzi's face was a little dazed, silent for a while, and suddenly roared angrily: "Since you have chosen to be fulfilled back then, since you have retired from the rivers and lakes, why do you still have private contacts with Luoyun, what are your intentions?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I have no private contact with her, never."

"You fart, you secretly run to Qingshui Villa to have a private meeting with her every time you celebrate the New Year's holiday, do you think I don't know. I ask you, if it wasn't for the private meeting with her, how would you have rescued Feng'er?"

The old man smiled bitterly and sighed: "I am also a human being, and I also have thoughts in my heart. Yes, I've been to Clear Water Villa, but every time I just look at her from a distance and leave, I've never met her."

"But Feng'er is your son, isn't it"?

"No, Feng'er is your son."

"Haha, my son, don't forget, you were the first person you met her, not me."

The old man sighed: "I thought you knew her, but I didn't expect you to know her at all."

Yang Shuangzi said sharply: "What did you say"?

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, I did meet Luoyun earlier than you, but there has never been any transgressive behavior, and I am just ordinary friends with him at most." When she married you, she was still in a complete body, don't you know? Luoyun is the eldest lady of the Mei family, and she loves people like her father's generation, who are scheming, deep-seated, and good at scheming, and you are such a person. Therefore, the man she loves has always been just you, and she has never had you in her heart."

"It's me, you said that the man Luo Yun loved in his heart has always been me, haha......", Yang Shuangzi laughed as if no one was around, laughing and laughing, and suddenly fell completely silent again.