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083 Death of An Yichen

An Yichen: "Tell me, do you really want to watch me kill my father and brother, and never recover?"

An Qiusheng's expression was complicated, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly roared out of control: "Yes! I just want Wen Jingchang to die at the hands of your own son! Only in this way can the hatred in my heart be eliminated!"

An Yichen yelled in disbelief: "Father!"

An Qiusheng was provoked even louder: "Don't call me daddy anymore, I'm not your daddy! Now that you know everything! You should understand that it was your father and your Wen family who first ruined my family. Compensation, it’s only right and proper! Even if I use you, am I wrong? Am I wrong?”

An Yichen squinted at An Qiusheng: "Le Yan is right, you have been distorted by hatred, look at yourself, what is the difference between you and the unscrupulous and ruthless Ning Haotian back then?"

An Qiusheng waved his hands angrily: "You have no right to say that about me!"

An Qiusheng was excited, and his eyes were as big as copper bells: "Then let me ask you, I have worked hard to raise you for 12 years, but once you know that I am not your biological father, your affection for me will immediately disappear." Nothing left! Are you ruthless, cold-blooded and cruel? Since you don't have that blood relationship, you can turn your face and deny me as a father, so what's wrong with me using you, a fake son who has no blood relationship? ?”

An Yichen's heart throbbed intermittently, as if a knife was slowly digging at him.

Tears welled up in An Yichen's eyes: "Father... how can you say that about me...? All along, I know you have worked hard, and I dare not go against your will. No matter how hard it is abroad, I am determined to learn, for To be successful, in order to be able to learn medical skills to heal your ailments... But what about you? You raised me just to let me kill my own father?"

An Yichen's mouth twitched, and he let out two wry smiles: "Father...have you regarded me as your son these years? Have you ever loved me?"

Facing An Yichen's questioning, An Qiusheng became angry from embarrassment: "No! No! I never regarded you as my son! I never loved you!"

An Yichen's face was distorted, he couldn't believe it, his world collapsed again, there were broken voices all around, everything was fake!

He, An Yichen, is really lying about everything!Even existence itself is false!

ridiculous!ridiculous!

An Yichen laughed out suddenly, shaking his whole body like crazy and laughing,

An Qiusheng watched with fear in his heart.

An Yichen stopped laughing, and the look in his eyes before turning around to leave showed despair and pain, which made An Qiusheng's heart suffocate, as if he was being grabbed by someone, and it was painful.

An Qiusheng involuntarily opened his mouth to shout, "Yi..."

But he only yelled once before his voice was choked, and he slumped in front of Xueyin's tomb with a painful expression.

An Qiusheng murmured: "No, Xue Yin, I am not wrong, he is the son of our enemy, I am using him is not wrong... But Xue Yin, why is my heart hurting so much now? Why is it hurting so much!"

There were some deep stains on the clean gray stone tablet, An Qiu lay down on the stone tablet and cried bitterly.

An Yichen ran wildly all the way, tears kept being carried away by the strong wind, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the peach blossom forest.

Four Seasons Peach...blossoms all year round...scented, but not fruited.

Under the peach blossom tree that day, the young man's cheeks were as pink as petals: "An Yichen, the Four Seasons Peach, which does not bear fruit, bears fruit. This peach means that a fruit has finally been born between us, doesn't it?"

"No, la la look!"

"How about it?"

"You don't agree? You still say you love me!"

"Why! I proposed first! I have to be a husband!"

"I agreed to promise me one thing! Just now you recognized the fruit of the peach tree..."

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

With an angry and delicate face, the young man said impatiently: "Hey! An Yichen! Marry or not!"

An Yichen caressed the burnt part of the peach tree, the scene of that day is still vivid in his memory.

Today Ning Zhiyuan put on the big red gown that he had thought about many times, it was really more beautiful than any time he imagined...

However, the one next to him is not him...

For ridiculous revenge, he hurt Le Yan who believed in him, hurt Ning Zhiyuan who loved him deeply, and made him so painful... so sad...

But in the end, he is just a pawn, a part of the enemy.

An Yichen collapsed to the ground in despair.

An Yichen smiled bitterly: "Why do you let me love him so tremblingly, until I lose him, and then tell me that all the entanglements and hurts are unnecessary?"

There was a buzzing in his head, and his headache was about to split. An Yichen pressed his head hard: "God, why did you treat me so cruelly? Why, my most respected father was like this? What I thought was family affection, what I thought was dependent on each other , so it’s all fake?”

An Yichen murmured: "Who am I? An Yichen? Wen Shiqing?"

An Yichen laughed suddenly, and twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Hehe... An Yichen, you are a character made of lies and deceit! There is no such thing as An Yichen in this world..."

An Yichen's expression froze, he pulled out the dagger from his pocket, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "It shouldn't exist at all!"

Le Yan and Ning Zhiyuan were sitting in the room, all in their happy clothes, Ning Zhiyuan was moving around, feeling restless.

Le Yan sighed: "You go, go find it now, it's still in time for the evening banquet."

Ning Zhiyuan: "..."

Le Yan poked his head with her hand: "You really want to find him, don't you? Look at your face now that your husband has run away with someone!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hey! Smelly girl! What are you talking about! You really can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth!"

Le Yan imitated Ning Zhiyuan's way of teasing her before, and raised her hand towards Ning Zhiyuan's chin: "If you can spit it out, come and see me?"

The two laughed out loud at the same time.

Le Yan lifted the hem of the bride's skirt and kicked him: "Get out!"

Ning Zhiyuan jumped out and ran towards the gate, running wildly all the way.

Looking at the back of Ning Zhi going away, Le Yan put away her smile, feeling a little uneasy.

Le Yan whispered: "I don't know if Brother An can bear this fact, but Brother An has his own auspiciousness, so he will be fine, not to mention if there is no hatred, then Zhiyuan and Brother An can have no scruples." Together, everything will be fine!"

Le Yan showed a rare smile for more than a month, as if announcing the gloomy past and the arrival of sunshine.

Ning Zhiyuan hesitated about the means of transportation before going out. The horse ran too fast, afraid of missing people, and finally decided to go out on his little golden horse~ Think about yourself riding a handsome iron horse with his wife behind him, and there are two faces on the ground The silhouette of snuggling is as romantic as it is!

Ning Zhiyuan shouted along the way while riding his bicycle: "Yichen!! Yichen!!"

From the Ning Mansion to the place where Wen's father and son were escorted, to the police/station, and to the residence of Uncle An, there was no sign of An Yichen. Where did you go?"

Ning Zhiyuan swayed for a while, and suddenly a place flashed in his mind.

The scenery is flying backwards, Ning Zhiyuan is panting, the peach blossom forest in his memory, the place where he proposed to An Yichen...

Under that peach tree!someone! !

Ning Zhiyuan dropped his bicycle, showing a joyful expression: "An Yichen!"

He loves him, that's why he's here!

An Yichen didn't look back, and sat there quietly.

Ning Zhiyuan ran over excitedly, he thought, it's great, without the hindrance of revenge, we can be together as lovingly as before!Ning Zhiyuan, who was in a happy mood, couldn't help being playful, and when he was about to arrive, he slowed down his steps and covered An Yichen's eyes from behind.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hey! Why are you in a daze! Guess who I am?"

The expected chuckle did not come, nor did An Yichen's doting tone of "Stop making trouble, Zhiyuan." replied.

Ning Zhiyuan went around to the front and wanted to complain about An Yichen's lack of cooperation, but the moment he saw An Yichen's face, all the smiles froze on his face.

Pale face, bright red blood, a silver dagger stuck in the heart!

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes in disbelief.

Do not!Do not!Do not!

He knelt down, touched An Yichen's neck with trembling hands, it was cold!Biting cold!

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't breathe for a moment, tears fell down one after another: "Yichen...Yichen..."

won't... won't...

He said he would be with him forever...

He said that he would sit with him in the grandfather's rocking chair...

He said that as long as he didn't leave him, he would never leave him! !

Ning Zhiyuan touched the person tremblingly, An Yichen's breath was weak.

"Ning Zhiyuan calm down! Calm down!"

"Now we need to stop the bleeding! Yes! Stop the bleeding!" Ning Zhiyuan muttered to himself, quickly took off his hydrangea ball, tore it into strips and bandaged it for An Yichen, his hands were shaking so badly that he could hardly tie the knot, dripping with sweat Into the eyes, sour and stinging.

As soon as the bandaging was completed, he picked up An Yichen and ran back without panting. He didn't expect to meet An Qiusheng who was looking for him as soon as he left Taolin.

An Qiusheng hurriedly stopped Ning Zhiyuan: "What's wrong with Yichen??"

Ning Zhiyuan said coldly: "He committed suicide... Are you satisfied now?"

An Qiusheng was horrified: "Suicide!?"

An Qiusheng nervously wanted to see An Yichen.Ning Zhiyuan kicked him away, and glared at An Qiusheng viciously: "Get out! You have no right to touch him!"

Ning Zhiyuan didn't want to waste any more time, and walked towards the nearest Le Yan's house with big strides.

An Qiusheng followed all the way, met Keiko on the road, Keiko almost fainted from fright, followed them to Leyan Courtyard, helped them settle down, and hurried back to the Japanese Chamber of Commerce to get the medicine.

An Yichen's face was pale, and he was lying unconscious on the bed, the wound had been re-dressed and bandaged by the doctor invited by Xiaoya Huizi.

Bai Songxian: "Doctor, how are you?"

Doctor: "Fortunately, the essence bottle stuffed in the hidden bag slipped open when the blade was inserted, and the heart was not injured. However, due to excessive blood loss, delaying treatment is still very dangerous. Whether it survives or not depends on tonight."

Bai Songxian sent the doctor out, Ning Zhiyuan sat down on the bed, his eyes were full of fear, tears welling in his eyes, suddenly An Qiusheng's voice came from beside him.

An Qiusheng knelt beside the bed, looked at An Yichen: "Yichen...Yichen...it's my father's fault...why are you so stupid..."

Ning Zhiyuan's mind exploded, he pulled An Qiusheng's arm and pushed him away from An Yichen's hospital bed, shouting: "Yes! He is just too stupid! That's why you used him! That's why he ended up like this! Enemy Your son is dying, are you happy!?"