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Outside.

Yang Xiaofeng only felt that his heart was like a mess. Although it was a sunny day, his mood could not be optimistic.

Let's go somewhere else.

Now he doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

It just so happened that it had been snowing for the past few days, and now the sky finally cleared, so I just went to see the snow scene behind the Leaf Tower. I remember that Ah Xue once gave that snow scene a straightforward but very poetic name - the first sunny day after the snow.

I vaguely remember that it was the time when he had just returned to Falling Snow Valley. Although he was no longer the carefree teenager he was at the beginning of Qingshui Villa, he was really happy during that time.

The old wounds have scabbed over and faded, and the later disasters have not happened, and the most important thing is that during those days, Ah Xue has always been by his side.

He sometimes even thinks how nice it would be if he could always be like that, just like when he first met him at Shimizu Villa.

It's a pity that all of them can't go back after all.

Suddenly, a person behind me asked, "You still can't forgive the master"?

Yang Xiaofeng turned his head and just saw Xie Shan smiling at him.

He immediately smiled and said directly: "No."

Xie Shan took a few steps forward, stood beside him, and said lightly: "If it's for the eldest lady, can't it be?"

Yang Xiaofeng was still laughing, but he was much colder than Fang Cai, and his tone was more resolute, and said: "He is Ah Xue's dearest, I can't take revenge on him." However, even if it's because of Ah Xue, I will never let him be cold."

At this moment, another person was heard: "What about him"?

Li Muqing has walked out with the little guy.

Of course, Yang Xiaofeng knew who Li Muqing was referring to.

For a moment, he hesitated. Is it that he doesn't know how to answer, or does he not want to answer?

He had only silence.

For his silence, Xie Shan could only sigh gloomily.

Li Muqing didn't seem to understand his silence at all, and asked: "Do you have no answer, or do you not want to say your answer at all?"

Xie Shan hurriedly glanced at Li Muqing secretly, signaling him not to ask any more questions.

Yang Xiaofeng was still silent, the expression on his face changed from indifferent at first to sad, and finally turned into complete indifference, and then he smiled again and said: "The reason why I let him go that day was not because what he did could be forgiven, but because I was his son." No matter what he had done, no matter what he did to me, that couldn't change. I have killed people, and so far there have been at least a hundred or ten people who have died under my sword, but I cannot kill him, even though there is no family affection between us, but after all, I have his blood flowing in my body, so how can I kill him. His sins, even if he died ten times, are not exaggerated, but I can only let them go. However, I am not only his son, I am also a brother, so although I cannot kill him, I will never forgive him, absolutely."

Li Muqing immediately answered: "But he is dead now."

"Then how can ......", Yang Xiaofeng asked coldly: "Could it be that if he dies, he can get rid of his sins"?

Li Muqing smiled indifferently and said, "So, although you buried him, you didn't even set up a tombstone for him, and you didn't even go to worship once."

Yang Xiaofeng was reluctant to answer anymore, and he didn't want to say a word more now.

Let's go out for a walk.

As soon as he took a step, he was suddenly interrupted by a cry in the room.

I don't know what happened, Lan Ru and Luo Qingxue actually cried at the same time.

Yang Xiaofeng had to stop.

Li Muqing and Xie Shan were both stunned, and then there was a big shock, and the two of them glanced at each other, and understood at the same time. Immediately dodged and rushed into the house. When it was over, Li Muqing didn't forget to look back at Yang Xiaofeng one last time.

Yang Xiaofeng stood in place and did not move for a long time. After standing like this for a long time, he finally walked away slowly.

All the while, he didn't even look back.

After Luo Wenbin fainted this time, he never woke up again, and after another three days, he finally passed away completely.

In the guilt of his daughter and son-in-law, as well as the self-blame for his own mistakes and sins, he died gloomily.

Perhaps for Luo Wenbin, such an ending is better.

If a person lives only in regret and guilt all day long, it is not a relief to die.

Although as Yang Xiaofeng said, death cannot erase a person's sins, let alone undo the mistakes he once committed, but with Luo Wenbin's death, the pain that he once brought because of him gradually faded away.

Death took away his life at the same time, but also took away Yang Xiaofeng's hatred for him. Although I can't forgive it all the time, what's the point of hating it now?

The funeral was very low-key, and everything was simple. On the fifth day after Luo Wenbin's death, he was put to rest.

It stands to reason that the first seven years have not passed, and they should not have been buried so early, but for some reason, Luo Qingyu was in a hurry to be buried, and it was inconvenient for others to say anything.

Soon, it was half a month again.

Back Valley.

Luo Qingxue was dressed in plain clothes, standing in front of her father's new grave, although there were no tears in her eyes, she was inevitably sad.

She was already thinly dressed, not to mention that it was the middle of winter, and the cold was the heaviest.

When the cold wind hit, she subconsciously wrapped her clothes tighter, but even so, she still couldn't resist the overwhelming cold.

After only standing for a short while, he was already shivering with cold.

"Let's go back, ......", a thick velvet robe was very suitable for Luo Qingxue, and at the same time, Yang Xiaofeng's cold voice also sounded beside him, saying: "It's so cold outside, don't freeze your body."

Luo Qingxue's heart suddenly warmed up a lot, but she was indifferent, she just smiled at him, and it seemed that she didn't plan to be obedient.

Yang Xiaofeng said helplessly: "The child should always be fed, can you bear to let your daughter go hungry?"

"Alas, you ......", Luo Qingxue angrily counted him down, and said, "Can't you feed the child some porridge first"?

But she can't do it, who made her a mother now, and sighed at the moment: "You say, if you leave me, what should you father and daughter do!"

Yang Xiaofeng said directly: "Cold salad".

Luo Qingxue was amused and smiled lightly. However, he suddenly put away his smile again, and his face instantly became much heavier, first glanced at his father's grave, then turned to Yang Xiaofeng, and said softly: "You...... Do you hate him"?

Yang Xiaofeng looked at her with a smile and asked, "Do you think I should hate him?"

Luo Qingxue looked at him, then moved his gaze to his father's grave, and after a little silence, he said lightly: "How can you not hate the hatred of killing relatives?"

"Yes, the hatred of killing relatives, how not to hate".

"Actually, you should hate me even more"?

"I hate you", Yang Xiaofeng said that he didn't understand.

Luo Qingxue said lightly: "If I changed my mind in the years you left, then by the time you come back, maybe I have already married another wife." If that had happened, perhaps not so many of the things that followed would have happened."

"Well, it seems that there is some truth ......", Yang Xiaofeng nodded: "But according to what you say, then I should hate myself even more."

"Hate yourself", this time it was Luo Qingxue's turn not to understand.

Yang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Even if you don't change your mind, if I only think about revenge after I come back, and don't go back to Snow Valley to recognize my relatives, naturally there won't be many things later."

Luo Qingxue smiled and said, "In this way, there are quite a few people you want to hate."

However, although she was laughing, behind this smile, she always felt a little sad. The next moment, her eyes moved to her father's grave again, and she was silent for a moment.

"That's true......", Yang Xiaofeng also stared at the new tomb in front of him, agreeing with Luo Qingxue's words. It's just that then he shook his head again and said, "Well, I don't have this time to spare."

"I'm not free, what", Luo Qingxue didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while.

Yang Xiaofeng had no choice but to add: "I have to take care of a large family now, an old one, two small ones, plus a woman, not to mention myself." So many people's expenses are all on me alone, please think about it, how heavy is this burden on your man's shoulders. These facts are enough to keep me busy, you say, do I have any other mess at this time?"

Luo Qingxue nodded and said, "It seems to make some sense."

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