Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 67

"Although I took another path." Ye Yan said to himself.

The report begins with these words.

Hate death.

Hate to kill.

Hate to cry.

How does it feel to not be able to choose your own life?
What about losing the family feeling?

How does it feel when someone you love dies?

No one wants this to happen.But this world is full of such meaningless sorrow.

Ye Yan looked at the paper, but her thoughts went back to a long, long time ago...

At that time, Yeyan was still a teenager.

"Ayan, it may be, my last time, so I have to let you know."

She said to the young Yeyan in a gentle voice.

But in the face of this voice, the young Yeyan couldn't say a word.

Obviously don't want to hear it.

It will scare you.

Just silently shed tears, just kept trembling, she still continued.

"I am very happy. Because of you...my life...became meaningful..."

This must be a lie.

She can't be happy.

To be forcibly separated from the one you love, to be taken away, and then to be discarded at will.

Being insulted as a lowly dog, he has endured the long-term disgust of everyone.But he still lives a life of protecting the boy even if his own life is shortened.

She did smile, in front of Da Yeyan, she was always so gentle and smiling.

Just like there has never been anything sad, always smiling, now, she has come to the end...

The boy's eyes blurred by tears looked at his sickly mother lying on the bed.

His mother, she smiled at him...

This made him very unhappy.

Unwilling to be unable to be her pillar at all, but a powerless self who can only be protected by her.

But she, even so feeble, held him tenderly.

"Don't be afraid of anything, Ye Yan. You have been raised as a kind child, which is very remarkable. No matter how others slander you, it doesn't matter. There will definitely be many people who love you...so even if I Gone...you are not alone, no matter how much you fear the imminent death..."

She finally smiled and closed her eyes forever.

The day my mother died.

Suddenly, a luxuriously decorated box was delivered to Homura's house.

Dao Yeyan opened the box and saw that there was a dog's body covered in mud and a letter written in a very careful handwriting.

After his mother died, he was always cast aside by everyone.

The uninterrupted dislike of...

But at this time, there is no feeling.

The young Ye Yan held the letter in his hand expressionlessly.

Calmly clean the house, cook meals, and take care of funeral preparations.

He sat next to his mother's bed again.

Looking at the smiling face of my mother who is no longer moving.

"My mother said that I am kind...but, what is kindness...the kindness you expect, mother...what is it?"

The young Ye Yan talked to himself.

The tears seem to have dried up...

On the throne of the dragon chair, Ye Yan tightly held the paper in his hand, with cold eyes revealing a strong will, stepped across the bed, and looked out the window...

"Maybe I can't do what you expect, mother, I don't think I'm kind at all... But... I want to change this country. If possible, I want to give this crazy world to... I don't know if it will save How many people, but I want to work hard. Make this a world worthy of my mother's long sleep..."

Ye Yan stood up and walked out...

He will not look back.

(End of this chapter)