blood sacrifice

Hearing this, Rong Ye's face instantly turned pale, not because of being insulted and cursed by his closest relatives, but because the worries and questions buried deep in his heart were touched, which were questions and worries that even Rong Ye himself dared not touch easily.

Seeing Rong Ye's vacillation, the woman smiled even more, she leaned forward to put on a gentle and harmless appearance, and sat on the side of the bed with her legs bent: "Actually, you know it well, don't you?"

The woman said softly, seductively: "You will only get hurt when you are together. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. As long as you leave him and give him to me, we will all be free. Mother believes that one day you will find someone you love. Someone who loves you deeply."

Hearing this, Rong Ye was shocked, trying to dispel the doubts and worries in his mind, and once again looked directly at the woman with a clear and cold gaze, and there was a bit of indignation between his usually indifferent brows: "Ling Xu is a human being, not to be pushed around by others." If you really like him, if you really like him, you can tell him that as long as he accepts you, I will leave. However, after you say let me give you You don't deserve his love, you despise yourself, and you despise him even more!"

The woman was startled, and then sneered, cold and pitiful, watching Rong Ye's back felt cold, and a gust of cold air rushed from the soles of her feet to her scalp.

That kind of expression seemed to be looked down on by others, without contempt, but deep pity and sympathy, just like the sadness of a superior who knows everything looking at a frog in a well without knowing it.

"After raising you for so many years, I still have feelings for you," the woman said sadly, "If possible, I just want you to leave and enjoy the rest of your life in peace, at least it's no worse than losing your life, and you don't have to get involved in this kind of thing anymore." Right and wrong."

Like a loving old mother, she reached out and gently stroked Rong Ye's black hair: "As a supporting role from beginning to end, it is very necessary to have self-knowledge. When the protagonist is about to appear on stage, leave obediently, at least you can leave some memories ..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Rong Ye said calmly, raising his hand and waving the woman's hand, "Please get out, I'm going to rest."

The woman didn't think that she retracted her hand, she stood up slowly, and smiled charmingly: "I will let you understand, soon."

In response, the closed wooden door slowly opened with a creak, and the person who had been standing outside the door for an unknown time had a tall and tall body, wearing a smoky gray armor, metal wrist buckle shoulder guards, and silver chains around his waist and ankles. decorations, half-height boots, high spirits.

Her long brown hair reached her waist, and a few fragments fell on her chest. The soft bangs covered most of her face along her drooping head, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

Intuitively, Rong Ye's heart tightened. Rong Ye, who had no worries in this world, let alone any acquaintances, felt that this person was very familiar. Even though he couldn't see his face, even if he couldn't hear his voice, his figure and aura were the same. He is so familiar with him, but he desperately sacrificed himself only for his own escape. It is the one who has been clamoring for him to call him "brother" since he was a child, but he has always called him indifferently...

"Ming..." Her throat was a little rough, and she couldn't help but choked up. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, the voice that called out didn't have any worries or doubts, and she was resolute and firm.

Standing up with difficulty, his steps were a little vain and trembling, hesitantly wanted to go forward, but he was afraid that everything was just a fantasy, a dream that could be broken at the touch of a finger.

In response, the man slowly raised his head. He had a gentle and familiar face. He was resolute and capable but not rough. Although his facial features were not as delicate as they were, they were well combined on this face. Thin lips, high bridge of the nose, and wheat-colored skin , with silver-gray pupils, although he didn't greet him with a big smile like before, Rong Ye knew that this man was Ming who died to save him, and grew up with him but he still refused to say "Brother" " Ming.

"... Melting night." After a distance, only one sentence responded indifferently and alienated, and the silver-gray eyes made it impossible to see clearly the brilliance that flickered at the bottom of the eyes and tried hard to hide.

Rong Ye, who was overjoyed by the reunion, didn't hear the strangeness in Ming's tone, a hanging heart finally settled down: "It's fine, as long as you're alive..."

The woman who heard Rong Ye muttering to herself smiled softly: "He is not only alive, he should be living quite well and nourished, look, didn't this person deliver it to the door by himself?" She glanced at Ming, Eyebrows narrowed slightly, "If you want to catch up on the old days, please hurry up, time is very precious."

Hearing this, Ming Meifeng tightened suddenly, and the brilliance in the flat and distant eyes instantly flowed with murderous intent.

Seeing this, the woman said disapprovingly: "Don't mind, it's useless if you look at me like that. I didn't do anything, I can't do anything, at most I just move my mouth and talk," a pair of eyeballs Turning around, the woman smiled maliciously, "I really want to do something, but it's really not me."

After a long time, Ming frowned and concentrated, and Ming looked at Rong Ye again. His turbulent pupils seemed to be a bottomless pool of death, and there was a bit of determination in his calm eyes: "Do you have time? Someone wants to see you , I also have something to say to you."

Hearing this, Rong Ye looked at her adoptive mother suspiciously: "What's the matter between Ming and I that we have to keep from my mother and can only tell me?"Could it be because of these abnormalities after the mother's inexplicable resurrection?

Ming looked at Rong Ye silently as if he knew what Rong Ye was thinking, and nodded without a trace.

There is no joy of being resurrected from the dead, no joy of embracing the reunion after a long absence, although Rong Ye is full of joy and doubts, but he shuts his mouth in the face of Ming's calm and unpredictable profile, and the two of them are silent all the way. Come to the lake not far from the small abandoned house.

The lush forest makes the air fresh, with the sweetness of the soil. The abandoned houses in the distance have long been unrecognizable under the cover of the jungle. The sparkling lake is calm, like a clear mirror, clearly reflecting the two a silent reflection.

There are too many doubts I want to know, and too much joy I want to express, but when my first wish comes true, I don’t know how to express it for a while, I just watch quietly and wait peacefully, as if the relationship between two people Time returns to the past when nothing happened, the Huaicheng that raised the two but turned into purgatory overnight.

"Don't you want to ask something?" It was Ming who spoke first, unable to see his expression or hear his emotions.

Rong Ye chuckled, the eternal indifference as if to reject people thousands of miles away was no longer the temper, and the hard barriers that were erected forever were no longer.

After accepting Ling Xu from the bottom of his heart, he changed overnight. The two people's easy-going and gentleness seemed to glow softly and elegantly from the inside out. I am willing to listen. But whatever is fine, as long as we can come back and live again, and our family can be reunited again, this is the most important thing. The past has passed, and the future begins now."

In the past, Ming would not have believed that such words would come out of Rong Ye's mouth. The gentle and calm tone, the words were full of reverence and yearning for the future, confident and easy-going, optimistic and positive.

In the past, although he was not pessimistic, he obviously did not have the slightest hope for life; although he never committed suicide, if he died suddenly at any moment, he would not have the slightest nostalgia and regret for the world.

It's as if a life that doesn't belong to this world is inexplicably stuffed into this world, giving people the illusion of drifting indifferently with the wind forever, people with almost no sense of existence, even if they have lived in Huaicheng for 18 years, knowing Rong Ye can There are only a few people who can call Rong Ye's name.

Wen Yanming's back jerked violently, and he turned around with a smile on his face to look straight at Rong Ye, but this smile made Rong Ye shudder, it was by no means a kind smile.

"The future?" Ming laughed. Although Ming was always cheerful and sunny in the past, always smiling no matter what happened, he has never smiled like this, and even just a smile can make people feel happy. The man vaguely asked about the taste of bloodthirsty killing, "What made you change so much?"

Although it was a question, the tone of his voice was completely affirmed.

Hearing that Rong Ye couldn't help frowning, this kind of brightness made him strange, and an inexplicable voice in his heart crazily ran away.

"Don't tell me it's because you finally found true love in this world," said the gentle smile with a harmless face, "the past has no past, and the future is not what you should have, because that love doesn't belong to you at all! "

The first and deepest question in my heart was touched, and the fear that hit my face caught Rong Ye off guard: "I don't want to discuss this with you here, it's meaningless at all, I just know in my heart whether he loves me or not, it has nothing to do with you, If that's all you want to say, then I won't accompany you."

After speaking, Rong Ye turned around and left, Ming did not step forward to stop him, and even turned his back to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake: "It is useless to escape, I think you are like a bright mirror in your heart, why bother to linger That thing that doesn't belong to me is occupying someone else's position and depriving others of their happiness."

Hearing the words, Rong Ye was startled, as if he lost all his strength in an instant and could only stand there listening to Ming finish his words.

"I don't care what happened to him in the past. I don't remember the past, but I just want him to love me with all his heart. We don't care about the views of others in this world, so we don't worry about you and your mother. It's gone." She was so shocked that she almost exhausted all the strength in her body to finish the sentence so calmly.

"Love you with all my heart? Don't you remember the past?" Ming turned around suddenly, his eyes were slightly bloodshot and bloodshot, and he looked crazy and terrifying. He strode forward and turned Rong Ye around, holding him tight On the shoulders, the uncontrollable force pinched the shoulder blades and creaked, as if they would be crushed at any moment, "You really don't know, or are you just trying to make money, ah?!"