Yang Shuangzi has nothing to say, he really has nothing to say. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, he finally felt a trace of fear, and at the same time, he was completely desperate.

He thought that his strength was strong enough, but now he realized that in the face of love, his strength was too weak and too small.

In the face of love, his power is simply insignificant.

Yang Xiaofeng continued: "Although I have no direct blood relationship with these people, although I have no direct blood relationship with them, the affection between us is not lighter than any relatives who are directly related by blood, and the affection between us has even surpassed many relatives who are directly related by blood in this world. We treat each other with sincerity, there is no impurity in the relationship between us, I love them. Therefore, in order to protect the people I love, in order to prevent them from being hurt by my hatred again, I can only give up the attachment in my heart, and at the same time give up the pain and hatred that you have put on me ......."

After a moment of silence, he finally asked, "Now, do you understand?"

"Understood, completely understood. Now, I just hate myself for understanding it too late......".

"yes, it's a little late, if you had understood earlier, maybe you wouldn't have been so wrong!"

"Wrong, maybe!"

Yang Shuangzi felt as if he had completely collapsed, he was originally sitting, but at this time, he could no longer support it, and the whole person was completely paralyzed on the ground.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

At this time, he only felt that his heart was full of sourness.

However, in the end, he still forced two laughs and said bitterly: "You kill me."

"Kill you, indeed, I should indeed kill you, but why do I have to kill you", Yang Xiaofeng only felt a sad desolation welling up in his heart.

He stared at the father in front of him, who was originally a close relative of flesh and blood, but at this time there was only a sea of blood and hatred left, and a little dazedness gradually flashed on his face.

After being silent for a while, he slowly shook his head and said, "You killed your mother, Xiaoxi, and Xiaoling." But even though you have killed so many innocents, I cannot kill you. How do you tell me to kill you, and how can I do this?"

Yang Shuangzi sneered: "Haven't you killed a lot of people before, if that's the case, why can't you do it to me?"

Yang Xiaofeng immediately answered: "That was before, at that time I was completely lost by hatred, at that time I was a devil with only hatred in my heart, but now it is different, now I have changed back and become the original me." Now I have rediscovered the kindness and innocence I once had, found my original intention, and now I have rediscovered the person I wanted to protect in the first place. So, from now on, I won't kill anyone again."

Yang Shuangzi said coldly: "Since you don't kill, then what are you going to do with me?"

Yang Xiaofeng was silent, and after a long time, he said lightly: "You go."

Yang Shuangzi was stunned: "You actually want to let me go"?

"Yes, you go, go as far as you can, wherever you want."

Yang Shuangzi laughed miserably: "You told me to go, but where else can I go now"?

"That's your business."

Luo Qingxue asked tentatively: "Feng, why don't you take him back to Qingshui Villa, after all, he is our ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Xiaofeng immediately vetoed: "No, I can not kill him, but I must not take him back to Qingshui Villa." In this way, how can he be worthy of his mother and Xiaoxi, and how can he be worthy of the souls who died tragically in his hands in Qingshui Villa back then?"

Luo Qingxue didn't dare to say more.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at Yang Shuangzi again, and said lightly: "You can go there, but you can't go back to Qingshui Villa, unless I die, otherwise, as long as I am alive, I will never let you step into Qingshui Villa for half a step."

"I know, I understand ......", Yang Shuangzi nodded with a miserable smile, and said: "Don't worry, I will never go back to Qingshui Villa, and now I still have the face to go back to Qingshui Villa."

Yang Xiaofeng turned around and said decisively: "Okay, you can go, the faster you go, the better."

At this point, he didn't want to look at this person at all.

Yang Shuangzi did not leave immediately, but sat up straight again, and said mockingly: "Li Muqing is right, my failure was doomed from the beginning, but what he said was not entirely right, I did not lose to the will of heaven, but you." It's hard to imagine that there is such a person as you in this world."

"You are wrong......", Yang Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "You didn't lose to me, what you really lost to is the love in this world, the love between people."

"That's because of people like you. Only a man like you can defeat me with affection and righteousness, and defeat all sin and darkness."

Yang Xiaofeng was already a little impatient, shook his hand fiercely, and urged: "Go, go immediately."

Yang Shuangzi struggled to stand up, and finally glanced at Yang Xiaofeng, who seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then slowly walked away and said, "Okay, I'll go, I'll go."

He walked past Yang Xiaofeng and walked slowly. The next moment, a cruel and sinister sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, no one thought to stop him at this time, and of course no one noticed the sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qingxue also walked over and walked towards Yang Xiaofeng, of course she didn't notice the smirk on the corner of Yang Shuangzi's mouth, she didn't look at him at all.

Now, she doesn't even pay attention to this person anymore.

At the moment when he staggered, Yang Shuangzi suddenly made a move towards Luo Qingxue, and at the same time, a short sword had slipped out of his sleeve.

"Clear the snow and be careful ......".

Li Muqing suddenly saw a cold light flashing in Yang Shuangzi's sleeve, and subconsciously reminded him.

He had already discovered Yang Shuangzi's intentions and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but it was too late, it was too late.

The sword was already on Luo Qingxue's neck.