Chapter 630： Raiders of Resentment (End)

The only thing he was ashamed of was Xia Yichu.

Especially for her death in the car accident.

Ye Han listened to Xia Yichu's words, and the tense throb in his head was released.

After the pinch in Ye Han's mind was loosened, Yue Xiaoluo felt that they were all empty, and the hand holding their neck was gone.

They can continue to breathe fresh air.

The cough sounded one after another, and Xia Yichu's Yu Guang looked at them, watching everyone suddenly feel coughing a little uncomfortable, after the pale complexion gradually became rosy, Xia Yichu's heart quietly relieved.

Just now, the heroine and so many cannon fodder almost died under her eyelids!

Ye Hanhan simply didn't feel that he was doing something wrong, not because he ignored human life, but because human life was in his eyes, and it was no longer worth mentioning.

"Wait here for me. I used to pick it up." Xia Yichu stretched out his hand and squeezed it on his arm, then let go of his hand, and picked up his own basket that had been scraped away.

The mushrooms in the basket were already blown away by the strong wind, and Xia Yichu didn't care too much.

She picked up the basket and deliberately walked in front of Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng.

Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng looked at Xia Yichu, who was standing in front of them, and there was a hint of alertness in their eyes.

Xia Yichu froze, then smiled, "Let's go. The next time you come back, Ye Han will not speak so well. I'm doing well here, please don't disturb us."

After Xia Yichu said such a sentence, no matter what their reaction was, he turned and left.

Ye Han stood and looked at her. Xia Yichu trot over and grabbed his hand, and the two entered the villa together.

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Yue Xiaoluo and An Cheng and his party finally went back dingy.

Xia Yichu did not know how they told their family when they returned, but Xia Yichu never saw anyone coming to the villa again.

Without outsiders disturbing, Xia Yichu and Ye Han lived comfortably.

However, just like the old man said at the time, he had been with Ye Han for a long time, and Xia Yichu's body was invaded by Yin Qi more and more.

But for a week, Xia Yichu was not as thin as a man.

She was lying on the bed, looking fading, like a flower that would wither away at any moment.

"First day, first day." Ye Han knelt beside the bed, calling Xia Yichu's name over and over again, holding her hand, and lowering his head to fall one cold kiss after another.

What to do, I still can't let go of you.

Even knowing that your death will happen to me.

When Xia Yichu woke up, she saw Ye Han kneeling on the bed and crying.

His expression was panic-stricken, a pair of black eyes filled with guilt and distress, and a little persistence.

"Little brother, don't cry." Xia Yichu raised his hand and stroked his face, smiling, "I'll sing a song for you, okay?"

Xia Yichu said, without waiting for Ye Han to answer, with his eyes closed, he opened his mouth and sang:

"Four o'clock in the afternoon

The sky suddenly became dark outside

A gust of wind blows slowly

Heavy rain falls

When I was a kid, I often looked at the sky

Staring at the stars and blinking

In a blink of time

Can't go back to that time

Bright moonlight before bed

Frost on the ground

Looking up at the moon

Looking down at hometown

... "

The two seemed to be returning to the night when they ran out of the town that night, the little boy carrying her little **** his back.

It's just that Xia Yichu's voice is no longer like the crunchy child's voice before, the voice is gentle, and the song sung also brings a different charm.

She sings less and less, and her voice becomes slower and slower, until she gradually disappears ...

Ye Han knelt beside the bed, motionless. Perhaps he said he didn't dare and didn't want to move.

Just kneeling, pious, like old days.

It wasn't until the night fell that Ye Han moved his body and kissed Xia Yichu's pale lips.

Xia Yichu didn't know that, in fact, Ye Han had already guessed before Ye Han died.

On the day Ye Han was abducted, before taking a nap, although he drank milk made by the servant, the milk was brought by Liu Mei.

It's just that Ye Han has never dared to think deeply.

He's afraid, he's afraid it's all true.

But because of his timidity, he not only killed himself, but also Xia Yichu.

She is so cute and so small.

When Ye Han first became a resentment, he was only the size of a rice bowl and a weak ball.

He was not a grudge at the time, but he could only be said to be a soul.

Perhaps because the old man used mystery to imprison him here, he remembers everything that happened during his lifetime, and he and Xia Yichu's death.

For Ye Han, what Liu hated most was not what Liu Mei did. It was after he left Xia Yichu beside him, but he did not protect her well.

He remembered everything about Xia Yichu over and over and used this method to punish himself.

Every time he falls into the memory, he will go to heaven and hate the injustice of this world.

After each recall, a huge resentment was generated in his heart.

Then he devoured the resentment he had shed, and eventually became a grudge.

When he was a child, he hated darkness the most, but the world never treated him tenderly.

All the luck of his life was spent in meeting Xia Yichu.

In the fire lit in front of the villa, on the firewood piled up, the body that had been cooled down by Xia Yichu was at the top.

Ye Han stood aside, watching the fire getting bigger and bigger. When he finally felt that it was almost, he raised his hand, and the small bone in his hand was all white.

Although the old man had imprisoned him that year, the old man was still a little greedy. It was obvious that Liu Mei had given him so much labor costs, but the vermilion and rune paper he used for drawing were not the best.

After so many years, the effectiveness on the runes has long since receded.

Before An Cheng and Yue Xiaoluo's group didn't come to the villa, Ye Han had already taken this little bone back and kept it close to him for several years. The one buried in the ground has always been an empty box.

This bone is Ye Han's life.

Then he shook the bone in his hand and threw his life into the fire.

On Huangquan Road, the sky was high and the ground was so bleak that he couldn't let the first sister go alone.

He owed two lives to his first sister, and he had to accompany her.

[The only story without flesh and blood, in fact, really hurts Ye Han, no matter whether he was alive or dead, the world did not treat him kindly, and his time for humanity was only 13 years, this baby wants to report to the agency! 】