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The resentment on the ground is too scorching, this ice cube will melt soon. "

Gui Xiao calmly cut open his hand, reached out and grabbed Mo Qingche's bloody palm, the corners of his mouth raised, and the blood of the two fused together and dripped onto the "Deed of Life and Death".The nannie started to stir, the blood seeped in quickly, a beam of gentle red light surrounded the two of them, and the nannie gradually calmed down.

"Three years in a blink of an eye, the memory will last forever; the panic of forming a contract is the decision of breaking the contract; when the snowflakes dance wildly, it is the time for you to warm each other; the people and things you meet are the imprint of your growth; no matter how ridiculous the contract is signed, Thank you also for leaving footprints in my life."

This is the summary of their three years, and it is also the so-called spell when the contract is terminated.Mo Qingche and Gui Xiao stared at each other. They never thought that they would be in such a panic when they terminated the contract. They thought they could terminate the contract harmoniously and peacefully in the snowy sky, just like when they signed the contract.

"The life-and-death contract is terminated, thank you for taking it seriously."

Nannuan's voice came out from the ice, the "Deed of Life and Death" withdrew its last light, the light in her eyes slowly dissipated in this world, and she will live forever in that dark contract book.

"The contract is terminated." Mo Qingche lowered his head heavily as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The 99 bottles that surrounded the contract disappeared with the nannie. The nannie said that there was only one small space in the book that could squeeze it in, so they didn't know where the bottles were.Open this "Deed of Life and Death" again, but it seems that nothing has happened, it has returned to the blank at the beginning.Only the names of the former signers—Yan Wang Guixiao & Vampire King Mo Qingche.

It is really irresponsible to draw people in for no reason and exclude them mercilessly.

"Little Qingche," Gui Xiao picked up the contract on the ground, ready to help Mo Qingche up: "Let's go and treat the wound first."

Mo Qingche jumped over Gui Xiao's hand, hugged his waist, and threw him to the ground again.He nestled his face into Ghost Xiao's arms, holding back his sobs.

Gui Xiao caressed his back, the blood on his palm stained Mo Qingche's white shirt red, and he patted his palm gently like coaxing a child: "The contract is terminated, how can time be so fast, right? You and I We've been together for almost three years, and we should get to know each other. We don't need to stay in the human world any longer. Where should we move? Why don't we go back to your old house and clean it up again? Make it our new home."

Mo Qingche quietly listened to Gui Xiao's words, and the strength of the arms around his waist couldn't help getting stronger.

"Ghost owl, I like you, I like you, I really love you."

Gui Xiao felt that the clothes on his stomach seemed to be wet, and the "Deed of Life and Death" was thrown aside, and he hurriedly tried to help Mo Qingche up.Mo Qingche hugged him tightly, not wanting him to see his face.

"I know, I've always known. Little Qingche, I trust you."

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Mo Qingche got up from him, wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately: "I'm fine."

He stood up and picked up Ghost Xiao who had been thrown to the ground by him, adjusted his expression, and picked up the "Deed of Life and Death" that was thrown to the ground.He flipped the book over and over again, finally closed it gently, and let out a long sigh.He waited for this moment for a long time, but when it really arrived, he didn't have the courage to tell him.Mo Qingche tried her best to calm down her emotions, and looked at Gui Xiao.

"You remember that I told you two years ago, if you still want to be with me after the contract is terminated, I will definitely stay with you to the end."

Gui Xiao didn't speak, and listened to him quietly, but his heart had already started to panic.

"Let me tell you something..." Mo Qingche hugged the "Deed of Life and Death" tightly in his arms, with an inadvertent expression on his face: "Your father, your biological father, was... killed by me." dead……"

Gui Xiao's heart was suddenly raised, he didn't expect him to know: "I know, I know it's not your own wish, it's Zu Yi who forced you."

"No," Mo Qingche said calmly, not daring to look at him: "I voluntarily."

Gui Xiao clenched his fists secretly, only to hear Mo Qingche continue to say: "Back then I accidentally poured a poison into the water in the heaven, and the internal organs of people who drank it would slowly rot within a day. You Father was one of those who drank the water, so..."

"So you burned them alive?"

Gui Xiao curled the corners of his mouth and slowly approached him.Mo Qingche didn't hide either, and continued: "Master Zu Yi killed him with one stroke the moment I made a move, and he punished me to burn all the sins I committed...Hmph!"

Gui Xiao pushed him hard, and Mo Qingche slammed his back against the wall behind him.

"Mo Qingche," Gui Xiao's mouth was bent upwards, and there was no smile in his eyes, just like when Mo Qingche first met him, the hypocrisy made people chill: "Careless? One of your carelessness will kill others To bear the consequences?"

He pulled out the "Deed of Life and Death" from his arms and threw it aside, with an expression Mo Qingche had never seen before.It is often said that if you want to know how someone is feeling, look into his eyes.In Gui Xiao's eyes, there was no tenderness towards him in the past, only the hatred of looking at the enemy.

A long sword appeared in Gui Xiao's right hand, which was given to him by the former King of Hades.He held the hilt tightly with his hand, and the rough lines on the hilt seemed to be inserted into the wound he had cut just now.The long blade stabbed towards Mo Qingche fiercely, passing through the wall at the side of his neck.Mo Qingche's eyes were always looking impartially at the contract book that he threw aside, but he didn't know that the beating frequency of his heart was about to smash his breastbone.

"Why did you choose this time to say it?" Gui Xiao pulled the sword out of the wall, and his tone was full of patience: "Why did you say it at this time, do you want to die?"

Mo Qingche said indifferently: "If you kill someone, you will pay with your life."

"Want to die? Want to be free immediately?" The sword in Gui Xiao's hand picked up Mo Qingche's wounded hand, and this time pierced along the wound in his hand: "I won't let it."

Mo Qingche gritted her teeth, and finally looked towards Gui Xiao.Now his hand was pinned into the wall by Gui Xiao, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to. The only thing that surprised him was that Gui Xiao's eye sockets were faintly red.

"Ghost owl..."

"Shut up." Gui Xiao's voice didn't fluctuate greatly, and it was slow from beginning to end, speaking to him at a normal volume. If you don't look at it with your eyes, it's hard to imagine that they are in this situation now.

"Don't talk. Why do I want to misinterpret this fact in every possible way, but you have to come and tell me the truth? Wouldn't it be good to accuse Ziyi of this crime?"

Mo Qingche obediently closed her mouth, not daring to say another word.

"So what kind of mentality do you have to stay with me?" This sentence seemed not to ask Mo Qingche, but to ask himself to himself.Did he really trust others, did he throw his sincerity in an unworthy place?Yes, there is no value at all, only willing or not.

"Mo Qingche, you are really cruel. You always face me so nonchalantly, no matter how enthusiastic I am, I can't seem to melt your frozen face. You always grasp my emotional changes easily, It even made me deprive me of my affection for my father." Gui Xiao gently turned the hilt of his sword, and Mo Qingche was so distressed that he dared not speak out: "Look at me, Mo Qingche."

Now Mo Qingche obeyed his words, and looked into Gui Xiao's eyes again. He was attracted to these deep black eyes countless times. Now it seems that the tenderness inside has been exhausted by him.The corner of Gui Xiao's mouth hadn't bent down yet, seeing Mo Qingche's performance, he couldn't help tightening his hand on the hilt of the sword: "Are you feeling guilty? Do you feel sorry for me? Mo Qingche, do you know that now you are meek? If I ask you to do it yourself in front of me, you can immediately agree."

Mo Qingche frowned uncomfortably and subconsciously tried to shift his gaze away. Gui Xiao immediately turned the hilt of the sword in his hand again. Mo Qingche was startled by the pain, and quickly turned his gaze back.

"Did I hit it?" Gui Xiao knew enough was enough, he didn't say any more, he pulled out the sword in his hand, and the end of the blade was dripping with blood.Gui Xiao didn't look at it, he could hear the sound of blood dripping down the blade of the sword, and his heart ached every time it dripped.

The palm of his hand was not much better either. He held the hilt of the sword too hard just now, and the rough texture of the hilt had worn the wound on his palm to bloody flesh.He threw the sword aside without feeling distressed, stretched out his bloody hand, and interlocked his fingers to grab Mo Qingche's deeply pierced hand.Mo Qingche could clearly feel the warmth from Gui Xiao's hands, as well as the feeling that the blood of the two of them was fused together.

"Come here." Gui Xiao dragged Mo Qingche out the door, dragged him to a nearby clinic before the door could be closed.

The direct sunlight at noon in autumn made people squint their eyes.

Gui Xiao sat aside, quietly watching the doctor bandage Mo Qingche's wound.

"How did you get this hand? How did you hurt it so badly? If it gets inflamed, it will be fatal." The doctor gave him a tetanus injection, and while bandaging him, he instructed: "Change this medicine every day, remember this Do not touch the water for a period of time, try not to tear the wound, if it does not heal after a long time, go to a big hospital for treatment in time."

Mo Qingche nodded, and turned his gaze to Gui Xiao who was sitting next to him: "Thank you doctor, this man's hand is also injured, please bandage him too."

Gui Xiao subconsciously waved his hand: "No need."

The doctor's parents were heartbroken, seeing Gui Xiao's injury and forcing him to give him medicine without saying a word.

"You young people, why don't you take care of your body so much? What are you doing? You don't know how to fight."

Both of them remained silent, and the doctor didn't expect them to answer, so he criticized them for talking to himself.

"You young people should take good care of your body. Don't think that your own life is up to you. A person's life involves many people."

"Remember, if you don't recover, you must go to a big hospital for treatment."

"Thank you doctor."

When the two returned to their home, they sat in the chairs and said nothing. They still had their own responsibilities, and there was no reason to stay in the human world any longer.They all kept silent very well, except for themselves and each other, no one would know the restless panic hidden under their surface.

Gui Xiao's mood is very complicated now, he is thinking about avenging his father, but at the same time he is reluctant to let go of Mo Qingche. This kind of mood tortures him and makes him feel extremely depressed.He knew that it was impossible for him to let go of Mo Qingche, but his inner morality was at work again, and he couldn't forget his father like this.Maybe it's been a long time, and his impression of his father has gradually faded. Also, more than 200 years have passed, and he can't even remember his father's appearance clearly.The impression his father left on him now is only kindness. Regarding his death, he only had the thrilling and clear scene, and he didn't feel much lovelessness in his life.

Really, he can't completely put this matter behind him.Damn, why is there such a complex emotion.Gui Xiao looked at Mo Qingche with complicated emotions, and his attitude made him very dissatisfied.Why did he decide that he would take his life, why couldn't he think about his position in his heart.

"Ghost owl..." Mo Qingche wanted to break the silence, but in the end he didn't know how to organize his words well.

Gui Xiao irritably pulled Mo Qingche's hand towards him, and kissed his lips.Mo Qingche was frightened by him for a moment and forgot to respond. This kiss was like venting, messy and drunk.Mo Qingche, who was in a trance, accidentally met Gui Xiao's black eyes, and was so frightened that he subconsciously bit him.

Gui Xiao took a deep breath, let him go, and touched the place where Mo Qingche had bitten with his hand, and he could see a little bit of blood.

"Heh," Gui Xiao sneered, "Are you refusing?"

Gui Xiao stood up, and emotionally dragged Mo Qingche to his room.

"Ghost Xiao, Gui Xiao, what do you want to do?"

Mo Qingche seemed a little flustered, holding his hand unwilling to move forward.Gui Xiao stopped in his tracks, turned his head and raised the corner of his wounded mouth, and gently let go of the hand that was holding Mo Qingche.

"Ghost owl?" Mo Qingche took a step back, he saw that ghost owl's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were also a bit confused, just like when he knew that Zui was reincarnated, his eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

Ghost Xiao slowly approached him and threw him to the ground: "You want to resist? You can't. If you don't want to go to the room, then we can solve it on the spot."

Mo Qingche backed away subconsciously, and Gui Xiao grabbed him: "Gui Xiao, calm down."

Ghost Xiao stared at him coldly: "Does rape need to be calm?"

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As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gui Xiao saw that Mo Qingche, who was pressed under him, began to panic, and his mood also became happier.He was born a tyrannical-sad-maniac, and he learned patience in the family environment, hiding his true self, and preventing others from discovering his deepest thoughts.

"He can recognize someone else as his father on the spot when his father is burned to ashes, and he can also force the elders to give him the seat of Hades, and he is willing. He can be a despicable villain, why can't he forgive himself Killing father and enemy." Gui Xiao was ready to expose his true nature to this person at this moment: "Killing father is not an enemy, Mo Qingche, why can't you use your imagination. I said that my father is Do you think I love him as my pillar? A child without a mother and no relatives around him, of course his father is his only pillar. But what does this mean? It means that his father will treat him Okay? His father has fulfilled his responsibilities and raised him alone with hardships. But why should his children thank him? His father taught him how to attach himself to those high-ranking officials and nobles, and how to stand in front of people. Concealing my feelings, how to forcibly break the crying face into a smiling face. My father used to be my only pillar, the person I respect and love the most, because he taught me the ability to survive in this world, and it is precisely because of him Taught me, so I can abandon him anytime, anywhere."

"What... what..." Mo Qingche didn't understand the meaning of Gui Xiao's words for a while, and was pulled up by someone, and dragged into the man's room.

Ghost Xiao threw Mo Qingche onto the soft bed. He seemed to have turned on some switch, and in broad daylight disregarded Mo Qingche's resistance and forcibly bullied him.Mo Qingche tried to resist at first, but after he gave him a cold look, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Little Qingche, be good, that's right, move by yourself."

……

When they woke up, it was past one o'clock in the morning, and Gui Xiao hadn't rested, watching Mo Qingche quietly.He passed out halfway through, and Gui Xiao still wondered if he had gone too far, after all, this was the first time he saw him cry, and he couldn't control it all at once.At the first time, Gui Xiao was very afraid of hurting him, so he gently let him get used to it, but he didn't take it seriously in the end.This time he treated her almost 100%, it was inevitable that Mo Qingche would not be able to bear it.He stroked Mo Qingche's eyes that were red from crying, and turned to look out the window.

Rumbling--

The sky outside is clear and starry, and the night view in autumn is particularly beautiful. This is almost the season when you can see the most stars at this latitude.In the center of the starry sky, a few dark clouds came from nowhere, spoiling the peaceful scenery.

Gui Xiao put on his clothes and came out. He looked at the dark clouds above his head and shook his head.Without the protection of the "Deed of Life and Death", this love catastrophe finally came to him, and he couldn't resist.

The dark clouds gathered more and more, and became tighter and tighter. After friction, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck Gui Xiao directly.Gui Xiao staggered a few steps and did not fall down, but his whole body seemed to be electrocuted and lost consciousness, and his eyes turned black.

Mo Qingche's sleep was very shallow, and when Gui Xiao touched him, he became conscious.He looked through the window and looked at the ghost owl in the open space.When the lightning struck Gui Xiao, Mo Qingche's heart went numb.He got up subconsciously but was forced back by the pain in his waist. Only then did he realize that his whole body was aching and threatening to strike. The pain in his waist seemed to be the biggest protest.

It didn't take long for the second thunderbolt to fall, and Gui Xiao lost the indifference he had when facing the first thunderbolt, and knelt down on the ground with his legs softened.Before Gui Xiao could slow down, the third thunderbolt was ready to strike, and finally landed with a dull sound.

Mo Qingche leaned on the wall and walked to the door. Uncleaned liquid flowed down, and he couldn't care less, and hurried to Gui Xiao's side.Gui Xiao lay quietly on the ground with his eyes open, but he couldn't see anything.For a moment he thought he was dead, but who would he go to see after he died? He couldn't see anything, maybe he was distracted.Until Mo Qingche's hand touched him, the icy temperature came from his body, making Ghost Xiao feel alive again.It turned out that he was still alive.

Mo Qingche's eager voice echoed in his ears, although he couldn't hear it clearly, but no matter what, Mo Qingche's voice was still so nice.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing a clear starry sky again.Ghost Xiao's eyes were imprinted with stars, and the entire starry sky was captured by his eyes.

"Ghost owl, are you alright?"

Ghost Xiao closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and finally saw the surroundings clearly.Although there is still some tinnitus, it is not a problem.He supported Mo Qingche to get up, and felt that his body seemed to be brittle.

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"I'm fine... cough cough cough... cough..." Gui Xiao coughed violently, and Mo Qingche helped him back into the house.As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Gui Xiao felt dizzy for a while, and a bloody smell rushed up from his heart, directly rushing to his throat.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... cough cough..."

"Ghost Xiao," Mo Qingche frowned and dragged the drowsy Gui Xiao onto the bench: "Can you hold on?"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth carefully for him. He is helpless at such a critical moment. Who can he turn to now?

"Cough cough..." Gui Xiao got up with the strength of the people squatting beside him, and one of them didn't stand upright and lay on top of him: "Don't worry, Black and White Impermanence should be aware of the changes here, and the time should be almost here."

Now he feels that all internal organs have been shattered, as if the internal organs are all rotten and fused together.After hearing his words, Mo Qingche felt a certainty in his heart, but he was still uneasy, and carefully moved Gui Xiao back to the chair.

"Then don't move around now. If you have anything to say, wait until they come."

Gui Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, lay down as he said, and stared at Mo Qingche without squinting.He remembered that Gui Yao seemed to have told him about Qing Jie, and a long-forgotten voice vaguely sounded in his mind.

"Ghost Xiao, do you know why there have been love robberies in the past generations of King Yama?"

Gui Yao sat on the throne in the Palace of Hades, holding a bong in his hand and blew out smoke rings. Gui Xiao still remembered that the smoke rings he exhaled were particularly round.At that time, he was standing below, and there were only the two of them in the spacious Hades Hall.Seeing Gui Xiao laughing and not speaking, Gui Yao exhaled the smoke from his mouth and continued talking.

"That's because the King of Hades is in charge of life and death. If these children's personal relationships are touched, it will be difficult to achieve his career. In fact, I think friendship is the same. If you have the life of a good friend in your hand one day, what will you think?" , Are you pardoning him? If you can’t just watch him disappear with the life of a good friend, let alone the person who has been with you all your life. I think this love disaster is kind to Hades, but it is not complete. It seems that friendship should be added to this, so that the king of Hades can completely get rid of the shackles. So, Gui Xiao, as a candidate for the king of Hades, no matter whether it is basic love or friendship, you should not have it. Create it in your heart, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt in the end, understand?"

Now Gui Xiao really understands that the premise of love is friendship, what Gui Xiao said back then is not unreasonable, but now it seems that he just didn't meet the right person.If he really meets the right person, Gui Yao will put aside all the common etiquette, no matter whether it is a catastrophe of love or a catastrophe of heaven, he will definitely bear it willingly.

Everyone is the same, he has foolishly believed his words for so many years, what a failure.If he could have figured out what he said earlier, would he have been able to refute him, so that ghosts and demons could also open their hearts and find the person they want?Maybe he won't die alone, or is he used to loneliness?But is this really not lonely?

……

The originally quiet living room suddenly became noisy. It should be Black and White Wuchang who came.Gui Xiao slowly opened his closed eyes and saw two familiar figures. He was really greedy, and he would accept whatever was offered, whether it was love or friendship.

"Lord Yama, can you speak?" Hei Wuchang took his pulse, as if the situation was not optimistic, and he looked at him with pity.

"Hey, hey," Gui Xiao quickly stopped his expression, "I'm not going to die, am I?"

"If another thunder strikes you, you won't be able to survive." Hei Wuchang's tone was critical: "Didn't the elders tell you about love? Didn't the previous king tell you that feelings can't be touched? Why... oh... you It was the most troublesome class I have ever led.”

Gui Xiao shook his head slightly: "You boy, when you get up in a hurry, you don't speak honorifics anymore, you, are you pretending before? Ha, this is the first time I see you talking so much. "

Hei Wuchang glared at him, but because the other party was his master, he didn't dare to make a fuss: "Don't talk."

Gui Xiao held back his laughter for a while, but still laughed out accidentally, a faint blush appeared on Hei Wuchang's face, he awkwardly missed Gui Xiao's gaze and stood up, immediately returning to his Hei Wuchang identity.

"Your pulse is disordered, but fortunately it is not life-threatening. You should rest for a while now and stop doing things that patients should not do. Also, this medicine is to help you restore your blood energy, and you should drink it every day." Then, he paused: "Are you going back to the underworld with us?"

"Didn't you say you want me to rest?" Gui Xiao gave him a meaningful look: "The underworld is up to you."

Hei Wuchang's face darkened, if it wasn't for the fact that Gui Xiao was a patient, he would have promised to quit immediately.Seeing that Hei Wuchang looked unfriendly, Gui Xiao hurriedly called Bai Wuchang next to him to save the scene. Unexpectedly, although he let him go, it seemed that he had bullied Bai Wuchang.

Ghost Xiao looked at their backs with a smile—really, please.

☆, Wu

The room that was lively once again fell silent again, and Black and White Wuchang helped Gui Xiao to send him back to Mo Qingche's room.Seeing that Gui Xiao's complexion had improved, Mo Qingche turned and went into the bathroom, took off his clothes and prepared to take a shower.Just as the sprinkler head was turned on, there was a loud noise behind him. During this time, Mo Qingche, whose nerves were relatively tense, turned his head in shock.A black shadow appeared at the door, Gui Xiao seemed to have stumbled into the bathroom door when he came here, Mo Qingche was about to ask him if he was okay, when suddenly the bathroom door was opened.

Ghost Xiao stood at the door, opened the bathroom door openly, and stared at the people inside without evading.Seeing that his body was not completely soaked, he knew that he had come just right.Mo Qingche was in a dilemma, whether to close the door or just stand like this, as long as he moved, the liquid inside would flow out.The best policy now is to just stand like this, but it's really a bit shameful... Mo Qingche looked at Gui Xiao awkwardly, and Gui Xiao seemed to have noticed Mo Qingche's embarrassment, and walked in and closed the door behind him.

"Have you started yet? I'll wash it for you."

"No need..." Seeing that Gui Xiao wanted to come over, Mo Qingche grabbed the nozzle and tried to do it again, but someone rushed over and grabbed him quickly.Mo Qingche accidentally staggered and took a few steps back, he could clearly feel the things behind him flowing onto his thighs, making his skin itchy.

Gui Xiao looked down, raised his eyebrows and whistled at him: "Tsk tsk, Mo Qingche, I'd better wash it for you, if it is not cleaned up, it will be bad for your health."

Mo Qingche's ears were flushed with embarrassment, he was really helpless in the face of this rogue-like ghost owl: "Go back to bed and lie down, don't get down and walk around."

"No way," Gui Xiao leaned close to his ear, and purposely sprinkled his breath on the base of his ear: "I didn't wash it either, my body is sticky from you, why don't we wash it together."

When Gui Xiao left, he deliberately licked the base of his ear, he knew that Mo Qingche was the most sensitive there.As expected, Mo Qingche grabbed his hand subconsciously.Gui Xiao took off his clothes, snatched the nozzle from Mo Qingche's hand, and threw it into the empty bathtub next to him.

"Today we take a mandarin duck bath."

……

With the first crow of the cock, the sun in the east is still struggling with the sandman, unwilling to come out of the horizon.Mo Qingche opened his eyes, there was still only one incandescent lamp in the room that had been on for an unknown amount of time, diligently performing its duties.He sat up, being tortured by ghost owl all day and night, almost wanting to just sleep on the bed to death.He got out of bed lightly, and Ghost Xiao who was lying on the bed didn't seem to have any intention of getting up, his face was still blue and he was frowning.Mo Qingche complained a few words in distress, all about ghost owl being struck by lightning and acting recklessly.After seeing him for a while, she turned around to make medicine for him, and by the way threw the dirty quilt from his room next door into the washing machine.

Gui Xiao felt the earth-shaking stirring in his body, rushing up with a fishy smell, but he still couldn't wake up, he tried to open his eyes, but fell asleep again after a while.In his sleep, his father called him one after another, but he couldn't hear what he called him. He couldn't remember how his father called him, but it definitely wouldn't be Gui Xiao.He followed the indistinct voice, and his father's hazy figure appeared in front of him. He couldn't see his face clearly, probably because of memory obliteration.He could feel his father looking at him, as if he was resenting what he had done so far, and also seemed to be laughing at his karma today.

"Are you okay now? When you watched me crumble in front of you but remained indifferent, didn't you think that you had fulfilled your filial piety when you shed a few tears? Child, isn't it all because of me that you have achieved what you are now?" Why? Why did you abandon me so cruelly, why did you forgive the person who killed your father so easily, why are you so ungrateful."

His father gradually formed a hideous character in his dream, and every word he said was like a blade, cutting into his heart word by word.He clearly knew that this was not his father, his father would never say these words, and would never speak ill of him with such a bad character.His father is a gentle person, but not a gentle person. He strategizes and never lets his life deviate. He is a real strategist.It is true that Ghost Xiao said that he can abandon his father anytime and anywhere, but it is also false to explain that he does not love his father at all.He said those words at the beginning to Mo Qingche deliberately, in order not to make Mo Qingche's guilt feel stronger, and he was afraid that he would really leave him.

His father taught him the rules in the officialdom since he was a child. He didn't know the reason why he did so, but because of this, he almost didn't suffer from these problems when he was growing up.

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But it is precisely because of this that Gui Xiao's childhood seems to have no meaning for existence.He really loved and respected his father at the time, and he thought his father was everything to him.He didn't know when, he knew that his father originally wanted to create a political weapon for himself that he could do whatever he wanted, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with his father's idea, he thought he was his child doing it for him It should be, and he is also happy.

As I grew older, I felt that there was something wrong with my thinking. Seeing children of the same age as him growing up carefree, it would be a lie to say that I don't feel envious.Looking back at everything I have experienced since I was a child, it seems that something is missing, it should be that thing called childhood or innocence.He felt that he didn't need these things himself, but there was always a piece missing in his heart. Before he could figure out what this thing meant to him, the Great War broke out.When his father died in front of him, he was like a devil, struggling in the raging fire, his mind went blank, and he saw Xiao Yi who was watching coldly.His father had told him that Ziyi was the one who started the war and their enemy.He saw Mo Qingche again, the child who was manipulating the fire to burn his father, weeping uncontrollably. At this moment, he seemed to know what the innocence he lacked in his heart was.

At this moment, he could no longer hold back his tear glands. Although his father said that he would try hard to turn his crying face into a smiling face, he really couldn't hold it back at this moment.The only pillar disappeared in front of him, and this man could never have imagined that he would die at the hands of a child.At that time, Gui Xiao pushed all the faults on Zi Yi, not only because he felt that he ordered Mo Qingche to kill his father, but also because he might have put his father's shadow on Zi Yi, and put What his father said and what he did coincided with Mo Qingche.Maybe he thinks that another self-righteous political strategist annihilates a child's innocence in his hands, and complacently shows his so-called achievements to the world.

In his sleep, his father suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck: "Why can you put the hatred of patricide on Ziyi, and you can easily forgive Mo Qingche!"

Gui Xiao seems to have suddenly realized something. The so-called hatred these years is nothing but something imagined by him, revenge for killing his father?Kill father and enemy?It seemed like that was all there was to it, his love for his father was so hypocritical and foolish.It turns out that this feeling has long since evolved into a deformed form. He just imposed his hatred for his father on others, disguised as a seemingly noble hatred.Was it just that?

His father's hand pinching his neck became tighter and tighter, Gui Xiao felt that he was about to die, he coughed breathlessly, and the smell of blood burst out of his throat immediately.Gui Xiao was woken up by choking, and he took a tissue to wipe off the blood around his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a dazzling red on the white sheet, and this time he had no choice but to hide it.

Hearing his coughing, Mo Qingche immediately came back to check on his situation. Seeing this scene, he was so helpless that he couldn't say anything.After calculating the time, the medicine was almost ready, so I had no choice but to turn around and fetch a bowl for him.

He put the medicine on the small table beside the bed, moved a chair and sat beside the bed.

"The medicine is hot now, drink it later."

Gui Xiao sniffed the smell of the medicine, and the corners of his upturned mouth fell down immediately: "I knew that Hei Wuchang couldn't produce anything good, what is this, it smells so bad."

Mo Qingche also glanced at the bowl of medicine with disgust, and answered Gui Xiao unconscionably: "It's nothing, just some medicinal materials for restoring spiritual power, replenishing qi and blood, and repairing the body, maybe the smell is a bit unpleasant, bitter Just a little."

"Yes...is it..." Gui Xiao glanced at the bowl of medicine on the table, and then looked at