After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Chapter 169 Isn't it my fault to make you cry

Hei Wuchang glared at Liu An fiercely while talking, anyway, their beams were knotted, and he said angrily: "Back then, his life was really hard, he was only a little bit afraid and burned to death. "

Burnt?

What's going on here?

Why doesn't he know these things, Liu An never told himself these things, never...

Hua Ming took two steps back in disappointment. His hands were hidden in his sleeves and he clenched them into fists. When he was speaking, he couldn't catch his breath so quickly. His wet eyes timidly glanced at the drunken man. Liu An sniffed again: "Why?"

Hei Wuchang wanted to continue talking, but Bai Wuchang patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to stop talking.

"Why don't you say it?"

"I just don't understand their way of life. It's like being inseparable for a while, and then they are aggressive and kill people."

Hei Wuchang was just thinking about Liu An's hurting people back then, and he had a lot of memories in his dreams and dreams in these years, Bi'an has a good temper and doesn't care about it.

But he is not, he is just very angry, and often stretches out his hand to caress the scar on Bi'an's heart.

"Isn't that the good thing Hua Ming did back then?"

"Let him drink the Killing Thought Gu, torment his body, and when he finally sees the person is dead, he takes the torch and prepares to burn it."

"When Liu An's soul possessed him, he was lying among the stakes. The torch in your hand almost burned him to death."

After saying this, I felt a little happier in my heart, and Hei Wuchang smiled happily: "Did you forget such a profound thing? That's right, this knife is not piercing you, you are the one holding the knife .”

Hua Ming was completely stunned. Back then...

My own hand almost killed me back then...

He was extremely sad, even though these things were not done by him, but he was really against this body, how could he easily get rid of the relationship?

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, even his eyes were evasive, even if he looked at the impermanence of black and white, he felt very guilty, why all this was made by his own hands...

Why couldn't the original owner show any mercy to him? Since he was brought up from the abyss, why did he kick him so cruelly to death?

If it's me, I'm afraid I won't be able to heal the scars in my heart, and I'm afraid I will hold grudges for the rest of my life. Becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha is a matter of one thought, and the heart dies like ashes in one thought.

His Liu An really suffered too much, and he really had a hard time living.

He doesn't want to be a good person, which makes sense.

Tears dripped from Hua Ming's red eyes, and his eyes fell on Liu An affectionately and tenderly. Liu An tilted his head as if he was asleep, but his fingers were tightly clutching the flagon. , as if enduring something.

Hua Ming knew that he was pretending, maybe he didn't know how to face her.

Bai Wuchang also felt that the atmosphere was very awkward, shook his head at Hei Wuchang, and sighed: "I knew it, I can't let you come."

"What's wrong with me, Bian, don't be angry with me."

Bai Wuchang ignored him, but bowed respectfully to Huaming, and said apologetically, "Wuzhuo was quick to talk, please forgive me, the past is actually not to be taken to heart, the present is the most important thing."

"I think Master Liu..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu An smashed the jug in his hand in dissatisfaction, and there was already a murderous look in his eyes: "Why are you talking so much?"

"You guys, do you want to see the sun tomorrow?"

"Man, I've killed enough, ghost, I can use you to make fun of me too!"

Bai Wuchang didn't say anything more, but covered Hei Wuchang's mouth and backed out, and vaguely heard a few vague words: "Bian, he is too disrespectful to you, you Don't stop me!"

"It's hopeless, isn't your back hurting?"

The sound stopped, only the two of them were left in the room, and the atmosphere became more and more silent.

Hua Ming looked at him cautiously, and timidly stretched out a hand to touch his shoulder, but that hand was in mid-air, and he just didn't have the guts to really put it down.

His breathing became tense, the tears in his eyes were still dripping violently, and the guilt in his heart was getting deeper and deeper. Fortunately, Liu An grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"Look at you, crying again."

"How dare I say this to you, isn't it my fault to make you cry?"

Hua Ming wiped the tears from his face, and choked up again: "I won't cry, I won't cry, no, what does it have to do with you, don't worry about it!"

The tears wiped more and more, he couldn't stop, his voice became hoarse, he simply put his hands on his shoulders, buried his head on his shoulders and cried for a long time: "Don't be disgusted, you are a weirdo, She said before that she liked to see me cry."

What a fool, you don't even look at the occasion when you cry?

Sooner or later, I will be laughed at.

Liu An patted him on the back lightly, with a smile on his lips: "Didn't we just lie down at that time?"

"Don't cry when you're standing and sitting."

Still in the mood to make fun of him at this moment, Hua Mingqi's face was flushed, but the tears couldn't be stopped, and she wanted to punch him, but she stopped after looking at her hand.

"You hate me, I understand."

"Liu An, you suffered a lot and almost died."

Liu An held his face in both hands, and smiled happily: "Fortunately, I persisted, fortunately, I have waited for you."

"Brother, you and I both know that what happened at that time has nothing to do with you, and it's not you I hate."

Hua Ming suddenly remembered the incident in the dream. The original owner who suddenly appeared in the dream was also the man who left deep scars in his heart. The ruthlessness in the dream happened for real, and all the good things happened to him. Deceive your sweet dreams.

"Liu An, do you miss your former senior brother?"

"Hating someone is also a feeling. You can't forget him, can you?"

"I also want to ask, did you really want me to die in the first place?"

"and also……"

He had many questions he wanted to ask, but Liu An just smiled softly: "Don't worry, I'll talk to you slowly, if I can't finish talking, I'll spend my whole life talking to you."

"Am I a fool?"

Hua Ming: "??"

Liu An shook his head again, and sighed: "He is so cruel and ruthless to me, why do I think of him?"

"I used to live by imagination. The reason why I imagined it was him because he had extended a helping hand to me. I always imagined that there will be a next time."

"At that time, I really wanted to have a relative."

Hua Ming felt his body trembling slightly, probably because the memories were too cold, so she hugged him even tighter, buried her face in his neck, and breathed out, "Did you see me right away?"

"I doubted you at first sight."

"Later, I want you to stay, occupy, hide, and all belong to me."

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