Blood from the wrists rustle down, dripping in the soil. Xiao shuihan's shrill voice echoes in the boundless night. The night wind blows, blowing the white hair of Xiao shuihan.

Think of many years ago, Ding Yiran just born Xiaoyi time. At that time, the old man was very happy. Now, when you think about what you have just said and what you have done, you will feel regret.

"No, No." Xiao shuihan's tears blurred his whole face, and he wailed: "I, Xiao shuihan, have been strong all my life, like cold water, cold and proud. I've never knelt before. I knelt for you today. Yang Yang is wrong. Grandfather, please, don't do that, OK

At this time, Xiao shuihan was no longer the leader of the powerful Xiao family. It seems that he is just an old man. He was crying and kneeling in front of his grandson Xiao Yi, his head buckled to the ground. The blood on Xiao Yi's wrist drops down on his head bit by bit. The white hair was dyed red with blood.

The blood is ticking, the kowtow is popping.

Xiao Yi is numb, every muscle and every cell in his body seems to be dead. Tears rolled down, after being dried by the wind, with a little heat. So, it poured into Xiao Yi's mouth.

The night wind blows and the mid autumn night is quiet.

In front of the chrysanthemum, the wind light exhibition, do not know the human joy and worry.

The skin on Xiao shuihan's forehead bumps into the earth in front of him, which has damaged a large area of skin. Blood seeped out of his forehead.

However, Xiao shuihan seems to have no life. It's just a strong button, seeking forgiveness.

Suddenly, Xiao shuihan's wrist swayed lightly, and the red steel wire flew in the air. Then, tighten up on Xiao shuihan's neck. In an instant, a bloodstain appeared on Xiao shuihan's neck, and the blood came out.

"If you don't stop, I'll die." Xiao shuihan raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi with dim tears. He began to beg for mercy and said, "if you don't stop, then Grandpa will die in front of you tonight."

Xiao Yi's body trembled in the wind.

Xiao Yi clenched his dark lips and watched his grandfather kneel in front of him like a child.

Finally, Xiao Yi sighed deeply, and the blood on his wrist naturally stopped flowing. He looked up at the stars all over the sky, sighed for a long time, and sighed: "looking up at the stars, there are too many helplessness in this world. That's all. That's all

Looking at Xiao Yi finally stop, Xiao shuihan's tears are more severe. The whole person, crawling on the ground again, gave Xiao Yidong three rings.

The night was dark.

Xiao Yi's tears are finally dried by the night wind. He looked at Xiao shuihan in front of him and called softly, "get up."

Xiao shuihan was careful and stood up like a child. Wipe the tears of wipe the corner of the eye, but the forehead is still flowing blood.

"In fact, when I learned about my life experience, I had no resentment against the Xiao family." Xiao Yi turned around and said slowly, "of course, there is no love. I'm just a victim of the Xiao family's struggle for power. I can't say who I hate. Of course, from small to large, never enjoyed the warmth of family. It's like a rootless duckweed. It's all over the world. "

With a low voice, Xiao shuihan caught a light loss from Xiao Yi's words. In the world, who is willing to be a rootless duckweed, no one loves or hurts?

Xiao Yi's voice was like a cry and a voice like a cry. It sounded again: "it's just that I was too cold to listen to your words. Hehe, I'm just a victim to break away from your control. "

"Grandfather just didn't mean it." Xiao shuihan knew he was wrong and said in a low voice.

"No one to blame." Xiao Yi said with a sad smile: "this is the rich family, this is the fate. Think of you as the head of a large family, born cold thin, everywhere to guard against, also considered normal. Xiao shuihan, after all, you want to be a piece of cold ice water without any feelings. You know what? The reason why the Xiao family is divided today is that you are too fickle. When you do anything, you think about the pros and cons, the rise and fall of the owner, and ignore the human feelings. "

Xiao shuihan listened to Xiao Yi's words and stood in the wind. Think of their own life, like a pool of cold water, but also like a piece of cold steel. I like to do everything according to my steel will.

If we go back to the beginning, we should know it with emotion and move it with reason. So, what's going to happen tonight?

At this time, Xiao shuihan fell into meditation. The wind blows his white hair dyed with blood, and his back is bleak in the wind.

Xiao Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a heavy heart: "Xiao family, I will not come back. As if in that heavy snow, I was covered with white snow. I have no love or hate for this family. The Xiao family has nothing to do with me. "

"The Xiao family is sorry for you." Xiao shuihan choked: "but your parents are innocent. They have been looking for you for years. Don't you recognize your parents? ""Parents?" When Xiao Yi said this, he was astringent. Thinking of these two strange words, he drew a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth: "for the time being, I don't want to recognize my parents. I don't know how to face this feeling. Now that the Xiao family is in a precarious situation, it's time to let transcendence manage the family wholeheartedly. One day, maybe. When we meet, we know each other. "

Xiao shuihan saw the determination in Xiao Yi's eyes and laughed bitterly. In such a family reunion, family transmission of the night, he felt cold, cold to shrink the body.

"Even if we meet, know and recognize each other. I will not go back to Xiao's after all. " Xiao Yi's words are firm: "after watching too many powerful families, I don't want to be bound by such cold walls. Of course, my grandchildren don't want to live in the same environment. It's too hard to live in such an environment... "

"Will you hate me later?" After a long silence, Xiao shuihan finally opened his mouth.

Looking at the old man, Xiao Yi said seriously: "in fact, you are like a flag of the Xiao family. To you and to the Xiao family, there is no love or hate. "

"Ha ha ha." Xiao shuihan began to laugh, and the laughter was desolate: "what a man who has no love and no hate. Yi'er, do you know what hurts the most in the world? "

Xiao Yi looked up at the stars. There was a trace of struggle on his face.

After Xiao shuihan's desolate laughter, tears moistened his whole face: "the most hurtful thing in the world is not that I love you or I hate you. Instead, I have no love or hate for you, you have become irrelevant in my life. I Miss Xiao shuihan for 50 years. Lead the family to prosper and choose successors. Even if some of them leave, it's not my failure. As the head of my family, that's my mission. One of the most unsuccessful things I did was to make my grandson neither love nor hate me. What a person who has no love and no hate, ha ha ha... "

Side of the desolate laughter, while tears rolling down.

Night is cold, tears are hot, heart is chaotic.

It seems that Xiao Yi can't bear to look down, and finally raises his feet to walk the way he came. When his figure was about to disappear in the night, Xiao shuihan suddenly yelled: "Yi'er, can you call me grandfather again? I beg you again, will you

The voice of pleading is very ethereal. However, it clearly spread to Xiao Yi's ears.

Xiao Yi's figure in the evening wind is stiff. At the foot of the pace, a moment of stagnation. And in his eye socket, moistened again come down, tear Susu falls.

With Xiao Yi's eyesight, he can see his grandfather Xiao Shui's old age. There's not much time left. This is the wish of an old man. Even Xiao Yi doesn't know if he will meet again.

Body pause for a while, and then Xiao Yi is set out to walk in the night. Just, the road ahead, every step is so heavy.

Finally, Xiao Yi bit his lower lip, and his lip was bitten by Xiao Yi. A little bit of blood spilled out.

"Grandfather."

After all, Xiao Yi said these two words.

The voice is very light, very light, it seems to be swallowing into the stomach.

After calling out these two strange words, Xiao Yi finally looks up and walks into the night. He seems to be staying one more minute. He can't leave the back garden tonight.

When these two words came out, he wanted to turn around and throw himself into the arms of the old man.

At last, however, his figure disappeared into the night.

Xiao shuihan, who had just stood up in the back garden, heard the faint words. All over the body, like an electric shock, played the pendulum. Finally, Xiao shuihan seemed to have no more strength, so he sat on the ground.

The night is very cold, Xiao shuihan's heart is very hot.

These two words give Xiao shuihan a little hope. It's like a firefly in the dark, which gives Xiao shuihan a little hope.

"Yi'er, I owe you too much. All this is my own evil. "Xiao shuihan murmured:" however, as long as you have a fire in your heart, then I can light this cluster of torches. "

Xiao shuihan's low voice dissipated in the night. Then, Xiao shuihan just sat in the soil and looked up at the stars, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He didn't wipe it and let the tears pour into his neck.

At that moment, Xiao shuihan wanted to understand. Their tears, in the end is hot, or cold.

In the dark, the red wire on his wrist. Under the cover of moonlight, it becomes more and more bright.

Fire red like a man's tears, more like the fire of hatred, or the fire of family affection!