Cub's father is not human

Yin Wei sat on the side of the bed with red eyes for a long while before he finally spoke. He said, "I never thought...you would treat him like this. I always thought you really loved Yin Li." Tears flowed down his face, His face fell on the quilt, Yin Wei looked coldly at the people in the room, "The patriarch is right, we shouldn't come out, people are different from offering sacrifices to mountain spirits." He avoided Qi Cangran's hand, and Wipe away tears, "Even if there is flesh and blood, Jishanling is not a human after all."

Han Shuo grabbed Han Changyuan's hand nervously, and asked stubbornly, "Changran is a sacrifice to the mountain spirit. I want to meet Changran. Where is Changran?"

Fan Lang's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist, and his voice was hoarse. He said hoarsely by the bedside, "I want to take Yin Li back to Yinshan, they will definitely save him, tell me how to go back, Yin Wei"

"Hehe, that's impossible. The patriarch said long ago that Yin Shan only goes out but not in. Whether we live or die has nothing to do with them!"

"I can't just watch Yin Li die like this! Do you understand?" Fan Lang raised his voice, panting heavily in his chest, looked at Yin Wei, grabbed his shoulder, and said word by word, "I beg you tell me."

Yin Wei curled his lips and stepped back from his shackles. He looked at Qi Cangran on the side and whispered, "You can accompany him to die."

Fan Lang's eyes widened suddenly, filled with bloody mist, he knelt down beside the bed slowly, and let out a soft laugh, "Okay, okay, I will accompany him, and I will never leave him again."

Fan's mother suddenly covered her mouth with her hand outside the house, and began to cry.

It was the first time that the Fan family had so many people, but there was no words or conversation.

For two days, the mist that shrouded Yin Li's body became thinner and thinner, the person on the bed was silent, his face was pale, and he didn't have the breath that a living person should have.

"Your brother hasn't eaten or rested for several days, you... help mom to persuade him"

Fan Lin's eyes were slightly swollen, she shook her head, bit her lower lip, and asked, "Mom...what about Brother Yin Li?"

Fan's mother patted Fan Lin's hair, "Mom doesn't know, if Yin Li...if something happens...how will Fan Lang survive."

Fan Lang was the only one in the room, leaning against the bed like a statue, sitting on the ground, haggard, even the faint breath in the air was only him.

It's not that there is no one who can't survive, but how can you leave him unexpectedly, it's like taking half of his life, gouging out his flesh, shaving off his bones, that's unacceptable.

Fan Lang once thought that in the future, he would find someone, fall in love with him, treat that person very well, pamper and love him, just like his parents, they would quarrel occasionally, but they would always reconcile in the next moment, and then they would be happy together. hair.

If they can, they will have two children, whether it is a boy or a girl, and take them to travel around the world in summer, and stay at home on the sofa at home in winter, chatting and laughing while watching TV.

From the time Fan Lang met Yin Li, every day he lived was what he had longed for.

On weekends, I would be gentle in bed, sleep in late, watch different movies at the cinema while sleeping, and kiss secretly in the dark.

Take a drive on the viaduct, blast the music, and have fun.They went to the Yellow River to watch the flood discharge, the waves were rough, the sand was all over their cheeks, they complained and smiled.

Yin Li's gentleness, calmness, confidence, kindness, and happiness made Fan Lang feel warm and made him feel how wonderful it would be to live a lifetime with such a person.

From the time he met him, every time he laughed, he brought him to him.

From the time he met him, every time he was sad and desperate, every wound was brought to him by him.

It's not that no one can't live, it's just that without you, my world has become a black and white, unprovoked region, and I have suffered a lot since then.

Every time Han Shuo asked Han Changyuan, "Will Chang Ran come back?"

Han Changyuan would answer him, yes, definitely yes.

I asked for many years, from Qingsi to Huafa.

Fan Lang pressed his mouth firmly to prevent the sobs from coming out, but he could not bear it anymore.

After a few days, goodbye to the past.

It's raining again, this year it's raining a lot, every time it's heavy, it falls on the ground, pours on my heart, it's deafening.

Shengxia's voice came from the wind and rain, mixed with the exhaustion and excitement of the long journey, he held the phone and shouted loudly at the intersection where the rain was dripping, "Hurry up and bring Yinli to my house, your family, all of you."

The rotating wheels of the car throw mud and rain into the distance. The world filled with the sound of rain is hazy and the future cannot be seen clearly.

Fan Lang hugged Yin Li in his arms, carefully avoiding the wound, and covered it with a thin quilt, he looked down at Yin Li, the place where he touched his body was as cold as ice water.

Fan Lang thought, Yin Li is afraid of pain, even if he doesn't cry out, his small face is wrinkled into the folds of a bun, such a serious injury, but now he doesn't respond in the slightest, he looks at him, his heart aches so badly, he is touched by the cold skin. Pain penetrating the bones of the heart.

How can you bear to see him get hurt, how can you bear to see his life or death uncertain, comatose, he should be covered with his hands, with his chest, and with his mouth in his mouth.

The door of Sheng Xia's villa was slammed open, and the wind and rain blew in.

After chanting the spell, dozens of talisman papers were pasted on the door. Suddenly, the scenery outside the window turned into a smoky yellow sunset, magnificent and fantastic.

Fan's mother and Fan's father looked outside in surprise. Han Shuo looked normal now. He explained to the two old people, "Don't be afraid, this is Li'er's friend's house. You have to believe that although we are not ordinary people, we are right. You are harmless"

Mother Fan shook her head and sighed, "It's okay, I just want that child Yin Li to get better, and we can talk about the rest later."

Sheng Xia has already arranged the room. In the empty room, there is a big mahogany bed, and the bed is covered with talisman papers. The talisman papers are automatic in the absence of wind, and the strange patterns on it have bright red traces.

Sitting in the room was an old man with a gray beard and half drooping. He was holding a crutch made of a strange tree root, with a fairy-like appearance.

When Yin Wei saw the man, he burst into tears, ran over like a child, knelt beside the old man's legs, choked up, felt wronged like a deer, and cried loudly, "Patriarch, patriarch, save brother Yinli "

No one expected that Sheng Xia would actually enter the boundary of Yinshan, and even brought the patriarch Yin Run out.

Sheng Xia looked at this scene, feeling inexplicably distressed and a little funny, he didn't pick him up, he tricked him out, telling him that the brothers of the Yin family all died outside Yinshan, And already known to the existence of the spirit of offering sacrifices to the mountain, blah blah blah, even being deceived, he led the patriarch to run away at night.

Twenty years ago, Yin Changran deviated from the orthodoxy, gave birth to a child, and was finally forced to return to Yinshan and died in Yinshan. But at least, the bones of the children will remain in Yinshan forever.

It was also raining heavily that day, and several children knelt at the foot of Yin Mountain. In the heavy rain, the patriarch Yin Run said that they would never return to Yin Mountain for eternity, and whether they lived or died had nothing to do with the Yin family.

Yin Li said that he has no father and no mother, but he has clan members and a patriarch who is like his father, and he is taught by him, and his life is safe.

Yin Run tremblingly touched Yin Li's face, and said in a trembling voice, "You and your father are really alike, you can't be both stubborn. Yin Shan stayed well, and he insisted on suffering. In the end, he fell in love with someone and killed himself The spiritual source is exhausted."

"Patriarch, you save Brother Yinli, we made a mistake, as long as you save him, I will go back with you, and I will always be obedient"

Qi Cangran felt pain in his heart and wanted to pull Yin Wei up. Yin Wei lay on Yin Run's lap and turned to look at him with tears on his face. It was not until this time that Qi Cangran realized that Yin Wei was just a Children, when they are hurt and helpless, they will be afraid and cry.

Fan Lang walked over, knelt down, kowtowed violently to him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am Yin Li's lover, patriarch, please save him." After finishing speaking, he slammed on the ground again.

Fan Lin ran over to support his brother, knelt down carefully, and said with red eyes, "Grandpa, brother Yin Li is my brother's lover, he can't leave my brother"

Fan's mother and Fan's father also supported each other and walked over. Fan's mother supported Fan Lang, her eyes were red, and she wiped her tears, "Old man, Yin Li is a good boy, please save him, our Fan family will never forget his kindness."

Yin Run has never been in contact with people. In his impression, the sacrifice spirits who left Yinshan were all exhausted because of people. He has lived such an old age, and he has never seen such a person. Sacrifice the spirit of the mountain to beg him.

Yin Run held his crutches and stood up. He helped Yin Wei and Fan Lang and Fan Lin up, looked at Sheng Xia, and said, "It's not that I won't save him, but I'm not sure. Chang Ran is Yin Li's father." , After he gave birth to Yin Li, the spiritual source was seriously consumed. I asked him if there was a way. Chang Ran said that human consciousness can take the spiritual source and give it to Jishan Spirit, but it will affect the blood relatives with that person, that is, If so, that blood relationship will certainly be able to react back to Lingyuan, but it's a pity that when he left that person, that person had already betrayed his relatives, and he must have hated him very much, let alone save him."

These words were meant for Fan Lang, but they were also meant for Han Shuo.The patriarch Yin Run had never met Han Shuo, and Yin Li had never known Yin Changran's dying words, but now he said that Yin Changran's last words were told to Han Shuo. Or Yin Changran has a spirit underground.

Han Shuo burst into tears, almost unable to stand still, Han Changyuan helped him to sit down, he covered his face and wept, and what he said was, Chang Ran, my little Ran, you are so stupid, I have never forgotten you, never .