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Chapter 77 The Truth

077 The truth

Ning Zhiyuan roared: "It's you...you killed my mother with your own hands! You killed her!!"

Ning Haotian looked up in horror: "Zhiyuan, listen to me, it was just an accident, I didn't mean it..."

Ning Zhiyuan trembled all over, and his round eyes were covered with red bloodshot: "Miss Xiang family betrayed you, so you killed her, killed her child, and killed Master An... You are afraid that things will be revealed, Then you killed my mother; in order to make me forget all this, you used Wangyouxiang on me..."

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't believe it, and looked at the man in front of him with resentment: "Everything...you did it...Father...I never thought you would be so vicious!"

Ning Haotian showed pain: "That's not the case, I didn't kill Xueyin, and I didn't kill your mother..."

Ning Zhiyuan interrupted Ning Haotian with a loud roar: "Shut up! Shut up!"

Ning Zhiyuan hugged his head and shouted in pain, tears streaming down his face instantly: "I don't want to listen to you again, you lied to me! You lied to me from the beginning to the end!"

Ning Haotian: "Zhiyuan... Dad can explain..."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head and backed away: "Do you think I will trust you again? I hate you! I hate you forever!"

Ning Zhiyuan rushed out uncontrollably, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ning Haotian: "Zhiyuan——!"

Ning Haotian slumped towards the white jade bed, looking at Xue Yin among the flowers.

Ning Haotian lamented: "Why did this happen? Xueyin, tell me, why? I smelled your scent just now, that unique scent in the world, your scent can come back, why can't you come back to life? "

Ning Haotian suddenly thought of something, his expression froze.

Ning Haotian: "Is that scent coming from Le Yan? Le Yan is—?"

Under the night, Ning Zhiyuan ran wildly in pain, tears kept pouring out of his eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan ran to the river, kicked and hit a weeping willow, screamed heart-piercingly, finally couldn't bear the nausea anymore, bent over and vomited out the stomach acid.He got up and took a few steps back, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground, covered his face and cried for a while, and couldn't help but vomited out disgustingly.

A handkerchief was handed to Ning Zhiyuan.Ning Zhiyuan took the veil and wiped his face.

Le Yan looked at Ning Zhiyuan worriedly. The delicate, white and tender hands that were pampered and pampered were torn to pieces by the rough tree trunk, and the back of the hand was stained with red blood. .

Ning Zhiyuan pulled Le Yan into his arms violently, still crying.

Ning Zhiyuan: "It was him, he killed my mother! My father killed my own mother! He even killed Yichen's mother! He has been lying to me!"

Le Yan hugged Ning Zhiyuan tightly comfortingly.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Yichen is right, he is the devil, a murderer with blood on his hands! He is the one who caused me and Yichen to have no mother since we were young. I hate him, I hate him! I will never forgive him !"

Le Yan hugged Ning Zhiyuan tightly, tears kept streaming out.

Ning Zhiyuan buried his head into Le Yan's shoulder, sobbing softly: "Yichen...he won't forgive me...he won't forgive me...Yichen, he won't come back..."

Le Yan bit her lower lip and tightened her hands: "No... no..."

Ning Zhiyuan's hand holding Le Yan's back trembled violently: "Yichen won't want me anymore...I have nothing left!"

Le Yan couldn't control the bursting tears, gasped: "No...Brother An won't..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Le Yan, I've lost him forever! No more...I have nothing left!"

Although she believed in what Master said before, but now it is confirmed by Ning Zhiyuan, Le Yan is suddenly at a loss. Sometimes love may not allow two people to cross the barriers and get together without any grudges. She doesn't know that under such a situation, An Will Big Brother come back?

Facing such a fragile Ning Zhiyuan, Le Yan was terrified. They were like two newborn calves. They were not afraid of tigers at first, but the cruelty of reality knocked down their self-confidence. They could only lean on each other and comfort each other: "Zhiyuan , don’t be sad, you still have me, and me! I will always be with you..."

Le Yan didn't understand what made them like this?

How could the beauty of the past disappear like a dream?

An Yichen and Le Yan stood under a peach tree.

An Yichen looked shocked: "What? You mean the woman lying among the flowers on the white jade bed is my mother?"

Le Yan nodded: "It seems that Ning Haotian may really not be the devil king, there is no missing girl hidden in the secret room, only your mother's body is preserved.

An Yichen's voice was full of anger, and his eyes were violent: "He's crazy, he must be crazy! I'm going to find Ning Haotian, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to grab my mother's body, let her be buried in the ground for install!"

Le Yan hurriedly stopped An Yichen, and said anxiously: "Brother An, calm down! At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, and Ning Haotian is not born a bad person. The events of the past are deeply intertwined. Of course he made a big mistake, but After all, he is just a poor man trapped in love! I can feel the pain in his heart all these years."

An Yichen looked at Le Yan, but he still couldn't hold back the cruelty on his face: "His suffering is what he deserved! But who knows the pain my father and I have suffered these years? People cannot be resurrected after death. There are many people in this world. Once a mistake is made, there is no way to change it, and he must pay the price for what he did!"

Le Yan had never seen the murderous aura in An Yichen's body, and An Yichen was so unfamiliar at this moment that it was frightening.

Le Yan's eyes turned red, and Dou Da's tears fell again: "Brother An, I beg you, how long will it be like this, even for you and Zhiyuan, please don't tell your father about it for now. Zhiyuan will try to persuade you His father took the initiative to find your father, handed over your mother's body, and apologized to your father..."

"Zhiyuan..." An Yichen calmed down, and said awkwardly for a while: "But my father is just like Ning Haotian back then, he has gone mad, I'm afraid he may not be willing to forgive Ning Haotian..."

Le Yan sniffled: "I know, the idea of ​​revenge is the biggest motivation that has kept Master alive for so many years. It must be difficult to convince him. But Brother An, you know that watching you and Master indulge in hatred, How sad am I?"

Leyan's tears still flowed uncontrollably: "Do you know how painful Zhiyuan was when he knew the truth? The little overlord who used to be invincible now is crying hoarsely, with tears streaming down his face... This is Brother An, what do you want? Is it?"

An Yichen closed his eyes tightly, frowned deeply, and clenched his hands tightly in pain.

Le Yan wiped the tears from her face: "Didn't you realize that hatred has turned your father and son into paranoid and ruthless people like your enemies, and this is the greatest harm that hatred can do to your father and son!"

Le Yan: "Brother An, think about it carefully, what has hatred brought you?" Are you happy?Are you really happy after getting revenge?Zhiyuan will bear the pain of his whole life. The person he loves the most ruins his family, isn't it more difficult than you!Can you accept such a result?Why can't we let go of hatred and learn to forgive? "

An Yichen looked at Le Yan in shock, the girl in front of her, her face was full of tears and her nose was red from crying, but she was so strong, she never gave up a glimmer of hope, she was always so positive, she was always so fearless, she was always able to say something wake him up...

The night was light and the stars were sparse, and a black shadow entered the Ning Mansion's wall. The black shadow was familiar with the road, and it flashed past the night guards, and came directly to the east courtyard. There was no one in the east courtyard. It seemed that after he left, Ning Zhiyuan was still The order not to enter the East Court after dinner was not revoked.

The door to the main house was not closed, it was ajar.

An Yichen smiled wryly, thinking, why was he so careless... What if the bad guys come?

An Yichen approached the side of the main house softly, hid behind the wall and listened carefully to the movement in the house. The room was brightly lit, but there was no sound at all. The night wind brought the air out of the house, and the smell of alcohol was wafting .

An Yichen frowned, and gently pushed open the window, heavy alcohol smell came out from the crack of the window, he was startled, he didn't care whether the people in the house would find out, he hurriedly opened the window to look in.

Ning Zhiyuan was already lying motionless on the round table, the wine jars were scattered all over the table, An Yichen's expression darkened instantly, he didn't want to have another incident in the county seat, so he rushed into the house to check Ning Zhiyuan's pulse.

An Yichen let out a long sigh of relief, luckily he just passed out drunk.

Holding Ning Zhiyuan's hand, he carefully observed the scratches on the four knuckles on the back of his hand. An Yichen's fingertips rubbed against the intact place, and he frowned deeply. He was familiar with this wound. He raised his other hand, the same At the knuckles, the wound has healed, but there is still some slight skin color difference.

That is the clenched fist, the evidence left by hitting rough hard objects time and time again...

Caressing Ning Zhiyuan's soft hair, Ning Zhiyuan's sleeping face was still covered with wet tears, An Yichen felt extremely distressed: "You fool, why do you always make yourself covered in injuries..."

Ning Zhiyuan was so drunk that he passed out, of course it was impossible to give any response.

An Yichen sighed: "I really don't remember my lesson, I was almost killed the day before yesterday, and I was so drunk again today..."

Before I was hypnotized, how many nights did I not use alcohol to drown my sorrows?What Le Yan said was true, how could Ning Zhiyuan suffer less than himself.

An Yichen hugged Ning Zhiyuan horizontally, the person in his arms woke up in a daze, looked at him with half-opened eyes, and complained in his voice: "Well... why did you come back?"

This question was like going back to before the dispute, An Yichen's nose was sour, and his lips pressed against his forehead and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Ning Zhiyuan didn't speak, he hooked An Yichen's neck and let him carry him back to the bed. Ning Zhiyuan sat on the edge of the bed blankly and let An Yichen take off his little vest, shoes, belt, and two buttons of his shirt. , and lay down on the bed.

An Yichen was about to get up but was pulled by the collar, Ning Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and struggled with the buttons, it seemed that he was about to take off his clothes.

An Yichen gently held Ning Zhiyuan's hand, and kissed him on the forehead: "Hey, lie down first, I'll do it myself."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded obediently, put his hands down, tilted his head and fell asleep again.

An Yichen raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of tenderness, he lightly covered him with the quilt, then got up and went to the small kitchen in the dark to burn a bowl of strong tea for Ning Zhiyuan.

Back in the room, he hugged Ning Zhiyuan and sat on the bed, let him lean on himself, brought the cold tea to his mouth, Ning Zhiyuan took a sip and complained bitterly, and didn't want to drink any more, An Yichen coaxed him: "Good boy~ drink A little, drink it and you will feel better tomorrow morning."

Ning Zhiyuan closed his eyes and shook his head: "Don't~ bitter..."

An Yichen: "Then I'll call your husband, and you have a drink?"

Ning Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, An Yichen called out to her husband with a smile, brought the cup to Ning Zhiyuan's mouth again, waited for a long time without moving, and whispered: "Zhiyuan?"

There was no response, and it seemed that he fell asleep again. An Yichen had no choice but to drink tea and feed him mouth to mouth.

Ning Zhiyuan responded reflexively to An Yichen's kiss, after drinking a bowl of tea, Ning Zhiyuan was already wrapped around An Yichen's body and kissed non-stop.

It's been a long time since we separated, and the relationship with Ning Zhiyuan made me miserable every day, now this rare and affectionate caring, how could An Yichen be willing to stop, hugging Ning Zhiyuan and kissing him deeper and deeper.

Suddenly the tongue entangled in Ning Zhiyuan's mouth was bitten, An Yichen felt the pain, and stopped kissing Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan stared at him with round eyes, An Yichen was startled, did he wake up?