Chapter 243: Leaving Unintentional

Lin Yuhan's face changed greatly, and he shouted urgently: "Daddy, what are you talking about?"

"Yu'er, what are you doing ...... so nervously", Lin Xiong looked very relaxed, looked at Yang Xiaofeng with a calm expression, and even had a faint smile on his face, and said indifferently: "I'm just stating the facts, there must be something wrong." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Daddy, you ......", Lin Yuhan was angry, and at the same time, his heart was even more like fire, his eyes looked at Yang Xiaofeng worriedly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he had to stand aside helplessly, covered in cold sweat.

What about Yang Xiaofeng?

Yang Xiaofeng seems to be very calm, but what is hidden under this calm is not a volcano that is about to erupt?

The wound that had stopped bleeding had been brutally torn open by Lin Xiong again, completely torn open.

His heart was suddenly like a surging tsunami, and he could no longer suppress the pain that he had wanted to try to forget.

His heart was once again bloody.

His fists suddenly clenched, so tight that even his nails had sunk into the flesh.

His hand, as if pinching some kind of void hatred, tried to crush it with extreme force, crumple it into powder.

His originally deep and peaceful eyes suddenly shot out two sharp rays like blades, staring at Lin Xiong deadly.

Lin Xiong was not afraid, and looked at Yang Xiaofeng with the same eyes. Even, he looked at Yang Xiaofeng with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at Lin Xiong, his sword-sharp gaze was like two blazing flames.

His heart seemed to be burning as well. With his pain, his hatred, everything he had, was completely on fire.

His spirit, including his thoughts, seemed to be burned away by the fire, and in the end, all that was left was the pile of ashes that had been completely burned.

His people seem to be nothing but an empty shell.

Gradually, the fire finally burned out and went out.

After the burning, the only thing that remained in him seemed to be indifference, outright indifference.

After a long time, the flames in his eyes finally dissipated, and his fists slowly unfolded. Although he was still looking at Lin Xiong, he didn't even say a word after all.

Turning around, he once again hid his heart, along with the pain he had experienced, once again deeply.

After a long time, look up.

The breeze brought yesterday's old meaning again, and it gradually became clear which of the years was dressed like snow-white clothes.

Facing the morning sun in winter and the flowing clouds in the sky. Yang Xiaofeng, a person who has been tricked and hurt by fate again and again, suddenly laughed, and the smile was so miserable.

He chuckled to himself and laughed for a long time.

At this moment, it seems that even if all the sorrows in the world are added together, they can't match the sentimentality in his heart alone.

With so much suffering in the world, is it necessary to live any longer?

At this moment, what is the only thing that still supports him, allows him to continue to struggle in despair, and lives with difficulty in torture?

Is it waiting in the depths of memory, the snow-white clothes that are still waiting in the desperate years?

Yang Xiaofeng smiled, in his miserable smile, the past seemed to have gradually been drowned by the blood in his heart.

Lin Yuhan quietly reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and the nerves that were suddenly tense finally relaxed slightly. After relieving himself, he asked tentatively, "Brother Yang, ...... you Are you alright"?

However, as soon as the words came out, she already regretted it, and immediately blamed herself in her heart.

At this time, her question was really inappropriate. Of course, Yang Xiaofeng didn't answer her words.

Lin Yuhan was anxious, and quietly observed Yang Xiaofeng's reaction on the side for a while, and didn't dare to say half a word more.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't react and remained silent. After a long time, he said indifferently: "I'm fine."

"You...... Are you really okay"?

Again, this is a very inappropriate remark.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't answer again.

At this moment, Lin Xiong suddenly laughed and exclaimed, "Good, very good."

Although Yang Xiaofeng turned his back to Lin Xiong and couldn't see his face clearly, it could be heard from his laughter that he was really happy this time.

It is true that Lin Xiong has never been happier than he is today. When he looked at Yang Xiaofeng, he could no longer suppress the smile on his face, and he was even more satisfied with the young man in front of him.

It's just that Lin Yuhan was not happy, seeing that Yang Xiaofeng didn't speak, he thought that his father's words just now touched the sore spot in his heart, and he couldn't hold back the dissatisfaction with his father in his heart, and complained angrily, "Daddy, what do you say you are doing." What are you saying badly, why do you mention these things? ...... you"?

The more the girl talked, the more angry she became, and in the end she almost roared at Lin Xiong. However, in front of her father, she couldn't say too much.

Today, Lin Yuhan was originally happy to bring Yang Xiaofeng over to meet her father, although she was a little worried at the beginning, but she never expected the situation to develop to this point. For a moment, the girl only felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, and under the extreme sadness, she couldn't help crying in a low voice.

She was a lively girl and had a strong will, but she actually cried at this time, which caught the two men on the field off guard.

At this time, Lin Yuhan's mood was simply terrible, no wonder she was crying.

"Woo woo woo ......".

The faint sobbing sound was like a hammer, hitting Lin Xiong's heart all at once. Of course, it also hit Yang Xiaofeng's heart.

Yang Xiaofeng was in great pain in his heart, but the girl's low sobbing voice suddenly made his heart soften. After a while, he had no choice but to turn around and smile hard: "Yuhan, I'm really fine."

Lin Yuhan choked up, looking like a pear blossom with rain, looking extremely weak and pitiful, and couldn't help but give birth to an urge to protect her in her heart.

Although Yang Xiaofeng had already spoken, she still sobbed for a while, and then she gradually stopped crying, looked at Yang Xiaofeng with her eyes, and said with tears: "Brother Yang, you are serious, you ...... Are you really okay"?

Yang Xiaofeng smiled reluctantly and said, "Really, I'm fine."

"Brother Yang, you ......", Lin Yuhan looked at Yang Xiaofeng, his eyes became more and more gentle, and after a while, he seemed to be stupid.

Being stared at by the girl, Yang Xiaofeng felt a little uncomfortable, so he turned his face to the side, but he just happened to bump into Lin Xiong's gaze.

The two looked at each other, Lin Xiong smiled slightly, then looked away, looked at his daughter, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair a few times with pity, and laughed harmoniously: "Yu'er, you look at you, you are such a big girl, and you are still crying like when you were a child."

The tears on the girl's face had not yet dried, and she was amused by Lin Xiong's words, and immediately couldn't help but laugh again.

However, after chuckling a little, she straightened her face again. And tilted his head to the side to show his dissatisfaction with his father.

"Okay, it's very good......", Lin Xiong no longer paid attention to his daughter's little emotions, looked at Yang Xiaofeng again, and praised with a satisfied smile: "It seems that my daughter still has some vision, not bad."

Although Lin Yuhan still had tears on his face, when he heard this, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he hurriedly stopped: "Daddy, what are you talking nonsense again?"

"I didn't talk nonsense......", Lin Xiong looked at his daughter meaningfully, and said: "Yu'er, didn't you bring Xiaofeng here today just to see if I was satisfied with him, just your little bit of caution, I really thought that my father couldn't see it?"

Now that the words have been explained, Lin Yuhan is not as shy as he was just now, and he is much bolder, and said with a slightly red face: "Then Daddy, are you still satisfied with Brother Yang"?

Lin Xiong smiled and said, "I'm not very satisfied with ......."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuhan's heart immediately became nervous.

However, I heard Lin Xiong say unhurriedly: "What I am not satisfied means that I am very satisfied."

Lin Yuhan was suddenly very happy, and asked with joy: "Daddy, then let Brother Yang stay in our Fengyue Sect in the future, okay?"

"Of course, if Xiaofeng can stay, it will be a blessing for my teaching, but it's just ......."

Lin Yuhan muttered, "Just what"?

Lin Xiong glanced at Yang Xiaofeng and said lightly: "It's just that I don't know if Xiaofeng is willing to stay?"

Lin Yuhan's soft eyes immediately looked at Yang Xiaofeng, and his face was full of expectation.

Yang Xiaofeng's heart shook slightly. He will never stay in Fengyue Sect, even if he stays temporarily, he will still leave one day, but, looking at the girl's happy smile and facing the expectation in the girl's eyes, how can he bear to say it at this time if he leaves. In the end, he only smiled faintly and said, "Okay then."

"Okay", Lin Yuhan was so happy that he almost didn't jump up.

"Very good", Lin Xiong smiled. Seeing his daughter happy, he should have been happy, but he couldn't be too happy in his heart.

Lin Yuhan couldn't see Yang Xiaofeng's thoughts, but Lin Xiong couldn't see it.