After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 86 Goodbye
Ye Zhaoling sat down: "Then I go after him now?"

"The centipede, dead but not stiff, kills him while he is sick, or when he reacts, he is likely to lie dormant in a dark corner, waiting to give us a fatal blow."

After speaking, he also sat down.

Ye Zhaoling slumped on the table: "I understand the truth..."

Tang Boyu leaned closer and looked at her: "Then why don't you get up?"

"Brother, donkeys in the production team don't live like this? Are you not thirsty? Are you hungry? Are you not tired? From six o'clock last night to now, twelve o'clock at noon, a total of eighteen hours, I didn't drink a sip of water, I fought all over the mountains and plains, and ran away all over the mountains and plains. At this time, I chased up and fought with an old pervert. Before I was beaten to death by him, I might die suddenly and prematurely..."

The wound on her chest was painful, she forced it down and gave a helpless smile: "Do you really think I'm a god? Or do you think I'm a bastard..."

Tang Boyu looked at her apologetically: "The holy soul has been stolen, and the ten-year period has expired ahead of schedule. This pot may obliterate outsiders at any time."

After Ye Zhaoling listened, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and began to pick up vegetables: "What are you doing in a daze, eat the vegetables."

Tang Poyu: ...

Tang Boyu just sat there and watched her quietly, neither moving his chopsticks nor speaking.

Under the dark eyes under the slender eyelashes, Tang Boyu looked at her thoughtfully, layers of bad news hit her head, the situation was difficult and dangerous, survival was worrying, almost trying to survive in the cracks...

She never showed a shred of timidity from beginning to end.

Although he is fearless, he is not hard-hearted, with downcast eyes, a stiff expression, an arm that seems to be unable to move freely due to injury, and unconsciously trembling fingers.

He was able to get a glimpse of it.

She didn't seem to notice it at all, and scooped up a few spoonfuls of chicken soup in the soup urn by herself, her hand holding the silver bowl kept shaking, but she still lowered her head and took a sip of the soup: "Be obedient! Eat some, eat some , after eating...you can go on your way, right?"

Ye Zhaoling took one sip after another, and drank all the chicken soup in the bowl.

The dishes on the table, except those fish soup made with... carp, are almost all her favorite dishes.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, braised pork, salt and pepper potatoes...

Ye Zhaoling tasted one dish after another, and the wind swept away.

This is the last time I will sit and eat with my father.

The last time she never thought about it.

Old Master Ye on the main seat died with his eyes open, and his gaze was always fixed on this small world.

I won't call her name again, I won't smile again, and I won't plant flowers all over the yard for her...

Not far away, Butler Xiaolin was deeply saddened holding the carp.

Ye Zhaoling thought of the legend of the Qingcheng River Ruyi Empress, put down the silver bowl in his hand, and reminded him: "Hurry up and go down the mountain, there is Ruyi Empress in the Qingcheng River, put her back in the river, maybe she can still recover." survive..."

Tang Boyu echoed: "But her body has been burned, and she can only be a carp in this life, and there is no possibility of returning to human beings."

Ye Zhaoling stood up, held Tang Dao tightly, and walked to his father: "Being a human is not necessarily good, and being a fish is not necessarily bad."

She reached out and slowly closed his eyes.

"Shh!" A crisp sound of tiles shattering resounded throughout the hall.

Ye Zhaoling drew out the knife and looked warily at the place where the sound came from.

Only two tiles on the ground were broken into small pieces and fell down bit by bit, revealing a dark hole.

After a few seconds, a person tremblingly climbed up from the hole.

Tang Boyu walked over and looked at him in shock.

The man looked at Tang Boyu and called out "Mr. Tang" respectfully.

Ye Zhaoling took a careful look at him.

"housekeeper?"

It turned out to be the old housekeeper who had been with my father for more than 40 years.

Seeing Ye Zhaoling covered in blood, Steward Ye was terrified: "Miss! How did you get hurt like this!"

Looking at the miserable condition of Old Master Ye on the main seat, he couldn't help crying.

"My lord!"

Finally, he looked at Ye Zhaoling, his cloudy eyes showed a bit of kindness, he put down the pannier on his back, took out a boxy box from it, and handed it over.

Ye Zhaoling took the box, hesitated for a moment, and opened it anyway. Inside was a bronze disc with a diameter of more than ten centimeters.

"Miss, this is what the master ordered me to give you. It is a sea beast grape mirror."

"Master, he announced his death as early as yesterday afternoon."

Mr. Ye is dying, his body has already reached the brink of collapse, he knows that his time is running out, the situation on Mount Qingcheng is irreparable, now he can't wait any longer, he must arrange things in the shortest possible time , Take a good look at the road you have traveled.

Steward Ye is the clearest about this point, but he can't mention this matter to anyone, after all, it's too unlucky to say such a thing, if it is said, wouldn't it be curse the old man to die?Although everyone hasn't paid much attention to the life of the old man these years, it doesn't mean that he doesn't exist. In the eyes of the Ye family, the old man is still the one who controls the whole family, so no one wants to touch him. That minefield.

For the old man to announce his death in advance suddenly, it can be regarded as a surprise to all those who knew.In the past few days, many people have been discussing this news. Everyone knows that this news is true. They all know that the old man’s health is indeed in decline. It’s not as good as it used to be. Everyone has prepared for such an ending, but no one has thought of it. It will be so fast.

The fire in the Ping'an building, the actual loss was only a drop in the ocean of the assets of the Ye family. No one knew why Mr. Ye would be devastated because of the fire.

It's like no one knows that ten of Mr. Ye's biological daughters once lived in the Ping An Building.

In fact, the answer is very simple, that is, this monstrous fire will attract countless eyes, and Mr. Ye does not want anyone to know the old past hidden in this safe building before the fire.

He will use his own death as the end of all mysteries.

However, he never expected that there was an unknown crime hidden behind this secret.

Everyone didn't expect it.

Ye Zhaoling walked to the side of the tunnel and took a closer look. It turned out to be a tunnel that diverged from left to right: "Where does this all lead to?"

Butler Ye replied: "The right side leads to a small path downhill on Mount Qingcheng."

After a while of silence, he continued: "The left side... leads to the forbidden area of ​​the Ye family."

Butler Xiao Lin sneered: "Are you still unwilling to tell everything you know?"

"Since you don't say it, let me say it!"

"Huang Sanmao must have escaped to the forbidden area! There is an elixir that can bring mortals back to life hidden in the forbidden area! He must not be allowed to get the elixir! Otherwise, after taking the elixir, he will become an immortal monster. No one can destroy him anymore!"

Butler Kobayashi added one last sentence.

"Cut off Ye Gonggou's hands and bring them with you, only then can you open the gate of the forbidden area."

Butler Ye opened his mouth and muttered a few times, his face was slumped, and he didn't say any rebuttal.

Although it was said that the hands of Mr. Ye were needed to open the gate of the forbidden area, but at the critical moment, no one did it. After finishing speaking, Butler Xiao Lin rushed into the tunnel with the carp in his arms without looking back.

Steward Ye stood beside Old Master Ye, motionless.

Tang Boyu took Ye Zhaoling's hand holding the knife, and she held the knife tightly and did not let go.

"Give me the knife."

"I come."

Ye Zhaoling looked at him blankly.

"You came...? Why did you come? He is dead..."

"Do you have to be so cruel? Can't even keep his whole body?"

Tang Boyu walked up to her, staring at her stubborn face with eyes like deep pools.

He took her hand, and the knife slowly dripping blood was like an insurmountable gap between the two of them.

"Look at yourself, the wounds on your palms, the countless scars on your arms, the penetrating wounds on your shoulders that can't heal, the frequent cracks on your chest..."

"They didn't become like this because of me."

"Look at these outside the door. There are hundreds of them. They were originally humans, but now they have become monsters. They didn't become monsters because of me."

"Have you seen it? On Qingcheng Mountain, there are patches of scorched land, with people dying; have you seen it? The house you have lived in for ten years is in ruins; have you seen it? The Ye family now has few living people, and it is full of devastation ..."

"None of them are what they are because of me."

"Do you really think I'm cruel?"

"We have all been hurt in this place, we are all just ordinary people, we all just want to pursue a happy and beautiful life..."

"No one wants to let things develop into what they are now. No matter how painful or regretful, it will be irreversible."

"I can imagine that you lost your lover, relatives, family, and everything. Maybe people will never be able to empathize with what another person is going through, but there is no one whose heart is not long, Ms. Ye."

"The past is irreversible, but the future can be changed. What is lost is lost forever. At least we still have the present and the future. Our lives are still there. Hundreds of people outside the door have become monsters. Hundreds of people People died in the fire, and if those of us who still have the strength to resist lose the courage to end the struggle, there will still be hundreds and thousands of people dying in the never-ending struggle!"

"They are in the game, and they are destined to choose to fight. But we are destined to end all this! We must move forward!"

Tang Boyu looked at her seriously: "We don't have much time to waste."

Tang Boyu pinched the numb tendon on her wrist, and Ye Zhaoling had no choice but to let go.

After a few minutes, Tang Boyu put the knives in his hand and washed them carefully with clean water, then wrapped them in a napkin and put them in the basket on the ground.

The two walked to the side of the tunnel, only to see Steward Ye lift up the body of Old Man Ye, put it on the dining table, carefully arrange the remains for him, wipe off the blood, and find a white tablecloth to cover it.

Facing Ye Zhaoling's searching gaze, Steward Ye smiled miserably: "The road to Huangquan is too lonely, with my old Ye accompanying him, he won't feel too lonely."

Ye Zhaoling turned around and was speechless for a long time.

"Goodbye."

dad.

(End of this chapter)