What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

There was a violent quarrel.

Many scenes flashed in the muddle, so long that he thought he had forgotten them, but they were buried deep in his heart.

He remembered arguing with his younger brother in high school, the attitude really meant that they had never been in touch with each other, the reason he had forgotten, and using this as a trigger, the two people's long-standing resentment towards each other erupted one after another.

It's really ugly for Li Xueling to speak hard, but he's not much better.They attacked and greeted each other with the most vicious words imaginable.

In the end he won, and the younger brother packed his luggage and went out without saying a word.He thought that his younger brother would calm down after running away from home for a few days, but he miscalculated, and Li Xueling transferred to another school a week later.

For the first time, he realized that irreversible things really happen in life.

He tried to apologize and explain, but the gap in his heart remained after all, and his younger brother lived apart from him until the college entrance examination.Later, the differences became more and more serious. Li Xuewen couldn't help but think when he was drunk, if there hadn't been a shameful quarrel with his younger brother that day, wouldn't there be a blatant defection to go abroad in the future?

Wen Shuyu said, don’t blame yourself, human nature is determined at birth, like springs with different origins, which determine a spreading direction, so no matter how far apart they are from mountains and basins, they will all flow into the same ocean.

She was already extremely disappointed in Li Xueling at that time, when she mentioned it, her brows were full of tiredness, Li Xuewen seldom argued with her, maybe it was because she wanted to obtain false spiritual comfort.

But now, Li Xue couldn't help but think over and over again, is what Wen Shuyu said true?

If you were extremely disappointed with Li Xueling, why did you bring your younger brother instead of him to complete the soul-changing formation?

Or... In order to save him, his parents chose to sacrifice his younger brother?

It's hard to say.

But he was not a great man, and he couldn't live with the lives of three people-it was over, and it was a happy ending for everyone, but not for some.

The Zhang family is destined to have many sleepless nights again. They will not be bored with the cerebral palsy child Zhang Chenjun, but they will be disappointed by him and fall into the vortex of self-blame that they cannot escape.

And Li Xuewen thought, this farce is over, do I have anything else to do next?

Appears to be gone.

He is not the protagonist, but an observer who thinks he is at the center of the event.He has nowhere to vent his hatred, and his hatred and sorrow are as insignificant as ants before the "righteousness".

He was also a coward, facing Bai Ling, he couldn't say a single harsh word—he even began to hate himself for knowing righteousness, hating himself for knowing that he couldn't hate Bai Ling.

"If he doesn't wake up, just wait, I'll fuck today..."

"Shut up! The little girl you are dying for here has a g8 use? Who found out that he has mental problems?"

"You know I'm going to be one minute late; it won't take one minute, half a minute, the doctor said he's hopeless! He's bleeding all over, I don't know what I thought he was wearing in a red dress, gushing out of the trachea like a fountain, You know how I felt when I rushed over to see this scene..."

He heard a cry like the roar of a wild beast. The sobs seemed like a tiger was going to eat people, and even a little pity made people feel unbearable, and the crying made him upset.

He tried his best to rush to the front of his eyes, and succeeded, a white light penetrated and spread from his eyelids.He finally smelled the aroma of disinfectant clearly, along with the stiff sheets covering his hands.

The quarrel over there was still going on, buzzing like a dance party with millions of flies, Xie Linhai was really not suitable for crying, Li Xuewen thought, if others cry with pear blossoms in the rain, he has to cut pear blossom trees.

He didn't feel any pain, maybe the anesthetic hadn't worn off yet... No, he was rescued?

Li Xuewen immediately realized: How is it possible?

People who really wanted to commit suicide would not choose the way to be rescued. This resolute thought had been lingering for more than a day or two, so he chose to cut his throat.

Although the Devil-Breaking Hatchet was unsharpened when facing non-evil spirits, he struck very hard. In just a few seconds, he felt the rapid loss of vitality, and the location of the incident was at least half an hour away from the nearest hospital. Even Xie Linhai They followed them all the way and couldn't send him to the hospital in time.

He couldn't figure it out, and then realized a strange problem: no one noticed that he was awake.

He tried to see what they were doing, but his eyes couldn't be controlled, and all he could see was a pale ceiling above his head.

He didn't know when the quarrel ended. He heard the unbearably choked heavy breathing from the chair beside him, and thought with his toes that it was Xie Linhai.

……Ugh.

A thin and quick footstep rushed towards the ward, it should be Zhang Yihe, this girl looks quiet and cute, but in fact she is hard-hearted, I hope she is not scared.

It's okay if you can't move.

He also had a reason to refrain from telling them the news.

Li Xuewen's psychological quality is not low, and what really pushed him to the edge of despair was a text message.

The text message should have been sent on a regular basis, and it was sent to Gui Haijing's mobile phone at midnight when he passed away.

A few concise words, written words that made his blood almost flow backwards.

"Hu Yancui played tricks on the big formation. The soul-changing formation cleverly superimposed the life-sustaining formation, and the beneficiary is the Eastern Lord."

Can he still not understand?

On the road, there have been various speculations about Mrs. Hu's longevity, and there has never been anyone in the Hu family who lived beyond ninety.

Because of Kexian?Just a joke, the horse cyclamen from the Northeast is much more powerful, and I haven't seen anyone extend their life.

Everyone says that Taoists prolong their lives, but there is no Taoist priest who has lived for hundreds of years. How did Mrs. Hu celebrate her "98 years old" birthday after another?

If it hadn't been for the Nine-Tails Heavenly Lord to release the contract in advance to help Bai Ling return to the throne, causing Hu Tiannai's power to collapse, the old lady must have survived for another ten years.He should have suspected it earlier, how could Mrs. Hu survive the soul-changing formation of the four without incident?

He ate the flesh of the Li family and drank the blood of the Li family.

And the source of hatred has already spent a happy, healthy and loved life, and has a grand funeral with a high reputation.

Li Xuewen also cried in front of her coffin pivot, which made him feel sick all over his body when he recalled that kind face, and his stomach hurt from being clenched.

Gui Haijing's "remedial" text message is really murderous.

However, after his death, Li Xuewen also calmed down.

He wondered in a daze, what on earth would a human being do for the rest of his life?After tasting the torment, suffering, and being involuntary, what then?Some people say that the ratio of setbacks to happiness in life is 9:1, but we have to rush about nine-tenths of pain for one-tenth of happiness, and never get tired of it.

He thought again, what if he couldn't find that one-tenth of happiness?

He heard Xie Linhai whispering.He seems to be peeling apples, but how can this young master who is not working hard, he can't even cut vegetables well.

His voice was muffled, and he was extremely wronged, muttering "Why are garbage apples round", "When I practice peeling apples, the annoying man will wake up", "Can I peel a good-looking one before the hypocrisy wakes up?" ".

Li Xuewen was about to laugh angrily, good guy, does he know what Xie Linhai calls him behind his back.

He was caught off guard by another sentence.

"Please Jesus, the Eastern Emperor Buddha, Shiva Satan, bah, don't be Satan, I will definitely bless Xuemei to wake up. Damn you liar, you agreed to stay with me for the rest of your life!"

Xie Linhai seemed to be crying again.

He is a big old man, a rough guy, he covered his mouth with his hand, and started to cry. This reminded Li Xuewen in a trance that a long time ago, when he learned of the death of Xie's parents, he found him crying in the corner of the classroom. .

At that time, he still had a small shaved head and insisted on his ridiculous masculine self-esteem. He didn't cry, but his face was already covered with tears and snot.

When he saw him coming, he pounced on him, smeared his tears and snot on his school uniform again, and said, "Sister Xue, my parents are gone. I only have you left."

What did he say then?

correct.

He said: "I will always be with you. My parents are your parents, and my annoying brother is also given to you."

Xie Linhai still remembers the casual comforting promise when he was young.

...Maybe, only he doesn't remember.

He finally got a panoramic view of the room.

He floated on the ceiling, looking down at the world.He saw a young man huddled in the quilt, with blood transfusion in his left hand and unknown medicine in his right hand. His face was pale and black like a long-dead zombie. Is that really him?

When he saw Xie Lin crying by the sea, he still didn't forget to peel the apple. The skin of the apple was as thick as rubber. Did he really peel the apple instead of abusing it to distract himself?

He saw outside the room again, Sister She was stepping on three or four whole cigarettes, and it was estimated that three or four cigarettes were used to enjoy the enjoyment in her mouth.Zhang Yihe next to him looked haggard and hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

He thought bitterly, it's over, it's too late.This may be my flashback before reincarnation, but I don't know what to say to them.

A hand lightly patted his shoulder.

Li Xuewen turned her head in horror, and met a pair of familiar eyes: "Xiao, Xiaobai?!"

"It's me." Bai Ling blinked playfully, "Surprised?"

Li Xuewen didn't know what expression to use to treat him, he lowered his eyes unnaturally: "You haven't left yet?"

"Hey, no." Bai Ling smiled, "You are the happiest in the world. Besides, what are you and Brother Lin Hai going to do after we leave? It's not a big deal."

Li Xuewen also wanted to cry a little bit.

He sighed deeply: "Then please, take care of this idiot. I... Let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he felt his body lighten up, it was really light like never before, he seemed to be bathed in the warm sun, his body resting on the cloud, everything was far away from him...

He heard Xiaobai's "Hey Hey Hey" laughter, and another sentence "I can't think of it, surprise!"

His brisk body suddenly fell down, and he came to the world.

He woke up.

"Xue, sister Xue? Doctor—!"

A burst of chaos.

The white coat talked to Sister She about the precautions in a low voice outside the house, and rescheduled his drip.

The reality is really cruel, his throat is terribly itchy and painful, and he can't speak, he can only express his condemnation to Xie Linhai's three nicknames with his eyes.

But this fool couldn't feel his "death vision", and was out of breath crying: "Fuck your mother, you dare, you dare! You know I rushed over to see you like that, I almost I also want to pass out, forget it, I will not live..."

The door opened, and the visitor rescued him from the fire and water. He heard two footsteps, one brisk and the other steady, could it be?

He struggled to look over, and the skinny young boy began to laugh at Xie Linhai for cutting some shit apples, crying like a daughter-in-law whose husband cheated on him; while the steady tall man sat down beside him with concern: "How do you feel?"

Li Xuewen wanted to say: I feel... great.

But he couldn't talk, he just squinted his eyes and tried his best to laugh, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.