Absolute Conquest of Rebirth

"...Perhaps, it was because of Madam Yue's tragedy that Xiaoyin became what she is now. Xiaoyin really relies on her mother, and I, because of the fire, remembered Thinking of everything, I remembered how my father He Wenqing died, and how innocent my adoptive father’s family suffered—”

In the dusty corridor, there are slow footsteps. In the courtyard, weeds are luxuriant, and a sycamore tree with swaying branches is sparsely scattered, and the garden is full of desolation.

Liang Luo watched quietly, everything in front of him, every layout and furnishings here were so familiar.

Here, it is full of memories that he didn't want to recall.

"I recovered my memory, and the teacher didn't need to hide it from me anymore. I knew very well that he didn't want me to remember everything, so during the time when I lost my memory, he never mentioned the past to me."

Yes, his teacher has always been so cautious, but he still miscalculated.

What he was worried about still happened.

In the midst of pain, he recovered his memory and saw his enemy again, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, who was extremely easy to be swallowed by the flames of hatred, and did everything irreversible.

When he was a teenager, he was not as calm as he is now, and there was still a trace of childish recklessness and impulsiveness, especially when he saw again that he had killed his father and the enemies of his adoptive father's family, what reason could there be?He still remembers that during that time, he woke up in a nightmare every night, because of hatred, he even hated everyone in the Yue family for a time!Because Xiaoyin is also a member of the Yue family, he once stayed away from her and ignored her——

Every day and every night, he kept thinking about how to destroy the Yue family and how to kill Yue Xiangzhi.

But in fact, he has nothing!He doesn't even have the qualifications to fight against the Yue family!

"...He Jue, look at what you've become now! You're a worthless wretch, why do you fight against the Yue family?!"

"No matter how much you hate, so what? You can't win at all—"

"...Just because of your father's words, just because of your father's hatred, He Jue, are you denying yourself? If that's the case, then what he did as a father is really extraordinary. fail!"

"..."

Every word the teacher said to him seemed to echo in his ears.

Liang Luo couldn't help raising the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his head slightly, stared at a fallen leaf in his hand, and stared deeply: "If, at that time, I was willing to listen to the teacher's words even once, maybe I wouldn't have killed the teacher. ——"It's a pity that no matter how much regret he has now, it's useless.

Yes, it was really because of his youthful recklessness and temporary willfulness that caused a tragedy that he could never recover in his life.

The teacher died in order to save him.

After losing his father and adoptive father, he once again lost an important family member.

But this time, it was the result of his own hands!Just like that day, Yue Xiangzhi looked at him condescendingly, mocking him mercilessly——

"A useless piece of trash, the person who killed Luo Yan is not me, but you..."

No matter how he denies it, he cannot refute such a sentence.

......

Yue family.

in the study.

"Cough...cough..."

The continuous coughing sound was so ear-piercing in this silent study room.

Sitting behind the desk, Mr. Yue frowned, looking at the documents in his hand and the numbers displayed on them, the anger in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Ahem...Feng Zhengxuan, you...cough cough, you really did this!" Angrily, he threw the document in his hand, and Mr. Yue burst into pride, Holding his chest, he coughed quickly. Recently, his cough has become more and more serious. His physical condition reminds him all the time that he is, old!

Slightly squinting his eyes, after his breathing became smoother, Mr. Yue's eyes suddenly fell on the drawer in front of him. His old hands trembled slightly and he opened the drawer. Inside was a mahogany joint venture. up.

Take it out, but don't open it.

Mr. Yue quietly stared at the box in front of him, his eagle eyes that were sharp from both sides, at this moment, revealed a trace of powerless fatigue, against the background of his full head of gorgeous hair, as if, in an instant, he aged ten years again !

He lost—

He has, nothing left.

"...Zi Yi Ruoqian, Gusu Yuheng, compose a song, Song of Everlasting Hate—"

"...If you win, I will leave here. If you lose, I will ask you to make a promise not to break it for the rest of your life! If you forget that you have violated it in the future, you will have nothing!"

"I can't see it, I can't wait, so what the hell, I don't care anymore."

"Ziqian, you lost..."

"..."

Lost, he lost.

And you, you always win that one, right?If you see him like this now, you must be very happy, and when you get excited, you will laugh at him shamelessly——

"Knock Knock Knock-"

A sudden knock on the door woke up the old man who was in deep thought.

The old man put the box back to its original place, closed the drawer, and said, "What's the matter?"

The people outside the door didn't stay silent for too long, they just said lightly: "Grandpa is me, Yue Yan—"

When Liang Luo left the old house, the sky had already darkened, and he had already explained to Feng Qi one by one what he should say, and there was nothing to hide.

It can be said that after telling everything, he felt much more relaxed.

When leaving, Feng Qi asked him, does he still want to destroy the Yue family?He replied, he didn't know, that day in front of the teacher's tomb, he had a conversation with the old man of the Yue family without any pretense. Judging from the aging face of the other party, this enemy he hated was already old and already sick. With the entanglement, coupled with the toss of frequent accidents in the Yue family during this period, Yue Xiangzhi, this once powerful man, has already put half of his foot in the coffin, and it is only a matter of time before the other foot enters——

"I'm standing here now, I'm not here to talk about old things with you. There are some things that you juniors can't understand at all. It doesn't matter if you hate me because of your father He Wenqing. I didn't care about these things in the past, and I don't care about them now... ...."

"...Even if I give the old man a chance, the old man will still choose, the original decision!"

"You have a prejudice against the Yue family, and I don't expect you to change your mind. Xiaoyin has already left the Yue family, so she is no longer a descendant of my Yue family. You, take good care of her—"

"..."

To be honest, when Mr. Yue said without changing his face that he didn't apologize for his father, he really wanted to kill him like that!

However, he is no longer as impulsive as he was when he was a teenager, so he restrained his reason. Although his heart was full of anger, he was still very calm and asked the old man what happened to his father and his adoptive father's family. What was wrong to end up like that?Why, to be so cruel...

When his questions gradually escalated with his emotions, he almost always used shouted questions!

However, even so, Mr. Yue's expression at that time was still terrifyingly calm!Even so, even if the knife was placed on his neck, he would not have the slightest change in emotion. Mr. Yue's calmness simply shocked him and made him feel inexplicably terrifying.

During that day's conversation, until the end, Mr. Yue didn't give any explanation. The last sentence was just to ask him to take good care of Xiaoyin, and then he left.

......

"...Old Luo just couldn't let go of certain things, so he chose this ending in the end. Why didn't your father choose to understand himself because he couldn't let go of it? It's just that on this matter, you are obliged Father Liang Sheng's family is so innocent, that's why your father lost his mind and went crazy after seeing the tragedy of the two families—"

"Wenqing is a gentle child. Because of your mother's death, he felt guilty and hated. Although Lao Yue was not the direct murderer, in a sense, he also intervened indirectly from the middle. What's more, the death of Liang Sheng's child was indeed caused by him, and Wen Qing's child should hate him. The old man thought, Yue Xiangzhi, he did not expect the subsequent development to become like this Well, to be honest, since I was young, the old man, I have been particularly disgusted with Yue Xiangzhi's cold personality..."

On that day, at the teacher's funeral, what the old man of the Feng family said to him seemed to echo in his ears again.

Every word the old man said to him, every passage of the past he mentioned was what the teacher concealed from him. When he mentioned his teacher, the old man couldn't help but sigh, why his teacher was so persistent, he was a bad old man, so Can't figure out what to do...

However, such a sentence, why didn't Mr. Feng say it to himself?

That's why when Feng Qi asked him if he still wanted to destroy the Yue family after listening to the stories he told, he would say, I don't know, and I don't know.

Hate will not disappear, however, how else?Now Yue Xiangzhi is already an old man Fengzhu to him, and his life is not long, and the Yue family he has in his heart is like a piece of loose sand, and there is no need for him to do anything further, and the collapse is coming soon—— —

Isn't this the result he wanted to see the most?Destroyed or not destroyed, it seems that there is not much difference.

Is not it?

Some things are obsessions that can never be let go.

The sky had completely darkened, riding on the moonlight, Feng Qi slowly walked out of the old house of the He family, tightly holding a letter without any signature in his hand.

This is a gift he got in this old house. The afterglow of the cold moon in the night is clear and cold, and the surroundings are quiet. No one lives around here, so the sky is dark. , the surroundings are even more terrifyingly quiet!However, Feng Qi didn't care about these.

"Three days later, Tanshui Town, No. 179 You Lane, Su Residence, here, there is a big gift, waiting for the visit of the young master of the Feng family—"

There was only one sentence in that letter.

No. 179, Su Residence——

Feng Qi frowned, he didn't know why, he was very concerned about this Su's house, Su, why was Su, the other party led him to this small town step by step, from the old house of the He family, to this so-called 179 No. Su Zhai, the other party, what kind of charades are they playing?Dali, he is a little interested in this so-called Dali.

In three days?The corners of his lips curled up, as if he was very interested, and his interest was aroused, so he really wanted to see what kind of gift the other party had prepared for him!

He didn't stay here for too long, Feng Qi was about to leave, but suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, which made him subconsciously stop, and slowly raised his head——

"Hey, brother, I never expected to meet you in this kind of place!"

That familiar face appeared bit by bit under the moonlight, still wearing a fox-like smile that made people look uncomfortable. It wasn't Feng Fan who came, who else could it be?