Jiang Dad

Chapter 42

"who are you?"

"Murong quilt."

"You were responsible for everything before?"

"Would you believe me if I said no?"

The men in the yurt asked one after another, but still couldn't figure out why.

Silence spread for a while, and they couldn't figure out why that man came here.

Jiang Han was the first to break the deadlock, "Where is Lu Yuan, what role does he play here?"

"You can call him the leader, or the trapper." King Murong's eyes were bottomless, and a lake-like blue added mystery to his whole body.

Ou Xiyue snorted, squinted at the standing man and said, "How do you make us believe you?"

"Believe it or not, the facts are there. As you can see, Lu Yuan is a traitor."

Ou Xiyue stood up with a thud, and glared angrily, "You keep saying that he is a traitor, so what about you, what's the use here!"

"King Murong, are you here to tell us that Lu Yuan is the last villain?" Osis comforted Oxiyue, staring into the man's eyes, "If that's the case, then let me catch the man in black from the show crew Isn't it you?"

"In other words, it is indeed so." He answered calmly, making it hard to doubt his authenticity. Jiang Han has been speculating on his thoughts in his heart. If it wasn't for him, if the men in black he saw were all Lu Yuan, then, what is he doing for it!

"Han Yuqian from Murong Country, the Fang family brothers from Firefox Country, and Tang Jue, they sieged and chased again and again and played games and murders again and again. It's not because of his kindness and softness that you've survived until now, but because you didn't show up." .” Chris took his words and answered without hesitation, which was approved by King Murong.

"Heh, it's you who can see the most clearly." King Murong smiled muffled, as if a huge secret was clamoring to escape from the cage, and he could hardly suppress the longing in his heart, it was a kind of compulsion. As for the old grudges conveyed to the world, he had to say.

"It seems that this story is not that simple." Oxiyue was pulled by Osis and sat down. The men listened to the past quietly, but Jiang Han felt that the scene was unexpectedly familiar, just like Feiyang wantonly When Tang Jue told his story, his expression was lonely, and the loneliness continued to spread, as if he was in the coldest winter night, even if someone hugged him, it would not help. It's a sad story from the beginning.

"King Murong, what a magnificent title, unfortunately, how much I dislike the glory and loneliness he brings. With it, my world has never been brilliant. Killing plots are always happening. I can't avoid it, but I can't help but participate in it." Go in, they all say that I am a brutal ruler, I never deny it until I know him..."

The winter of that year was extremely cold, and Murong Que didn't want to inspect people's conditions in the snow at all, but the lonely father kept urging himself to review quickly, "We Murong clan can't relax in the slightest, this is our clan. Responsibility and responsibility, we can't afford to lose and we can't lose!" His father is a very, very cruel person, always teaching this ignorant son with a haughty back.

Murong Que didn't like his name for a long time. He kept arguing to change the word but was stopped by his father. He never understood the meaning of this word when he was young, until he met Keberion, an elegant and charming man with blue A man with two eyes.

Their encounter seemed too perfect, it was a matter of course, maybe it was time to see that he was too comfortable, so he chose a fun gift for him to entertain, he was very excited when he saw blue eyes for the first time , pulling the sleeves of the tall man and kept asking, "Where do you come from, why do you look so beautiful, your hair is golden and your eyes are blue, and your clothes are so weird, but" but It looks so good together!

Ten-year-old Murong Que thinks this man in his 20s is a mystery. He grows up day by day, and the only thing he never forgets is his smiling face. After more than ten years, his appearance is still the same, his face has not changed. With those dark blue pupils all the more alluring, Murong was so drunk that he couldn't extricate himself from his smile.

When the spring breeze blew away the yellow sand for ten miles, Murong Quin had already ascended the throne and became the king of this country. He adhered to the rules of his ancestors and killed all his compatriots. They didn't need brothers, and siblings would only bring war to their glorious cause. After experiencing too much of the feeling of being invincible at a high place, Mingjun became more and more lonely in his heart. He never forgot Keberion's face that never ages. Murong Quin was so obsessed with that smile that it was almost perverted. He wanted to have him. But there is nothing he can do, every time he gets a little bit closer to that person, he will take a step back, he advances and retreats, he chases and hides, and more than ten years have passed, Keberion is still like a pure and flawless elf, watching in the world Seeing how cruel and sentimental Murong Quin became.

"The person I can't get is lost. If I don't follow, I can only die." There is no second way, because Murong Que's life has no way out. He made a decision at the first time, his life is enough to be romantic, and he doesn't need to be sincere.Therefore, the most romantic and brutal king of the Murong clan was born. His luxurious life attracted too many people to die, and made more people rise up. After a hail of guns and bullets, finally, King Murong lost his eternal glory in this generation, and fell silent in the endless speculation of the world.

"They all said that I, the last king of the Murong clan, was the culprit, but I couldn't find a reason to justify it. Maybe I was like that. If I hadn't met Keberion, I would never have hated this life." Murong Quin Holding the puppet he brought from nowhere in his hand, stroking the puppet's hair with one hand, and talking about the past while talking about the past, Jiang Han only felt that the puppet was a little familiar, but was lost in a paragraph of his words.

"Impossible. Lu Yuan once said that the last king of Murong Kingdom disappeared a hundred years ago. How can we believe that you are the last king!" Jiang Han's voice was a little unsteady, whether it was fear or shock. , Chris held his arm aside, beckoning him to be calm, but how could he believe it!

"I know you don't believe it, but there are so many strange things in this world. When I met him, it was a disaster. The uncontrollable desire made me full of fantasies about him, but he told me that he was not the same as me. He is a human being, and the reason why his face does not change is because he is not a human being.” How many times he regretted facing that face that has not changed for many years, and regretted that he could not spend the boundless loneliness and loneliness with him, but he also I once said to myself in my heart, isn't it just because they can feel each other's loneliness that it shows that they are the same kind of people?

However, he never accepted him, and after a heart was broken alive, he could only piece it together with wanton recklessness.

"He's not a human being, so what is he?" Oxiyue snorted again, he doesn't believe in ghosts or Jesus or Buddhism, and he can't tolerate strange powers, his eyes are full of disdain, obviously he didn't take Murong Que's words very seriously. listen in.

"Vampires, a group I didn't believe in before, they come out day and night, their faces are handsome and charming, their eyes are dark blue, and their every move is temptation. I didn't care at first, but I still couldn't withstand the torture of time. Fascinated." Murong Que seemed to be immersed in the memory of that person and lingered, he completely forgot about his greed and cruelty, he magnified his love infinitely in an attempt to atone for his sin with a high-sounding reason.

"Sophistry, we can't be fooled." Jiang Han shouted out, frowning, he didn't believe that there were such unreasonable things in this world. "Vampire, that's a story that only a three-year-old would believe. The Earl of Darkness is a fabricated evil!"

King Murong's words were all refuted, and he was not in a hurry to continue, but looked down at the puppet in his arms, and said softly: "Chris, Chris, Chris..."

"Maybe he's right. Isn't he holding his favorite servant Chris? Maybe he did the fire wantonly. Who knows where he went?" Chris's explanation seems to be still there. So a little emotional and reasonable.

Osis added: "It is said that people who have been bitten by vampires can also be assimilated. King Murong, since you can live for a hundred years and still look like this, I think you should also be assimilated!"

Jiang Han was not mistaken, the man's back did twitch, he turned around and glanced at the men in the yurt, raised his head and smiled, "He really didn't misread you, he guessed all of you well, I was indeed assimilated. "

What! The man in front of him looked carefully, the blue pupils became deeper and deeper, and the glowing light was shocking. He said: "I have enjoyed a hundred years of solitude, thanks to him, but when I turned around, he left me. And go, I am not reconciled, not reconciled!"

He has entered a state of insanity, but his reason is still there. Jiang Han has already prepared a satisfactory result for what he wanted to say at this time, but he couldn't help but ask, "Where is Lu Yuan, is he Keberi?" Ong!" If he had made it all clear.

"Besides him, who else is qualified to be my Chris!"

Ou Xiyue met his eyes and asked: "There are not many people named Hassel Keberion, I want to know his full name."

"Interesting, you seem to be guessing something, then I will do as you wish, Keberion Hylia, I think you should be familiar with it." Even if you don't know Keberion, but Hylia Not everyone can have a surname, it is a symbol of power, and the noble status makes people shudder.

"Keberion Hylia, the legendary forgotten nobleman, I hope you are right." Oxiyue smiled wickedly, feeling somewhat suspicious.

"Lu Yuan, no, it's Keberion, he's an omega, no wonder the blood is so pure." Jiang Han added that his thoughts were written all over his face.

Murong Que nodded, putting his hands on the doll's head, reluctant to leave, "That's right, his excellent omega temperament completely hides his charming side, vampire omega, not everyone can have double magical power, The existence of Keberion is to seduce the infatuated people in the world, and I have already caught it." He buried his head on the puppet, breathing hard to absorb the seductive fragrance.

"There is no love and hate for no reason, what is the reason for Lu Yuan to do this?"

Murong Que hugged the doll and turned around on the spot. When he stopped, he stared at Chris in his arms and said, "Because I took his child away."

For an omega, giving birth is an extremely painful thing. The boundary between life and death is extremely difficult at this moment. If there is a slight difference, there is a separation between yin and yang. They don't know what kind of existence a vampire omega is. Jiang Han only Knowing the sorrow of losing a child as a father, that kind of heartache is an inexhaustible sorrow that no one can understand. Unless you share this sorrow, no one has the ability to get rid of it.

"You are simply despicable." Jiang Han blurted out, and he could no longer be described as angry, "Those who can't get him, do you think that you are not despicable enough by using such indecent means?"

"So what." For some reason, Murong Quin's expression of indifference and indifference suddenly looked sad, and that kind of disdain and unwillingness turned out to be a pitiful mess.Jiang Han gradually calmed down under the comfort of Chris. In this scene, they are supporting roles. Even if the protagonist is lonely, they can't make any comments. They are all guilty. The bystanders have no antidote and have no right to criticize.

Can't see clearly, can't figure it out, in this love, if it can be called love, Jiang Han can't understand who is right and who is wrong, the truth is often a few centimeters deeper than what they see, they can't reach it and are unwilling to stay On the surface, so each one is silent.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" Chris stood beside him, looking at each other without fear.

Murong Quin nodded, "Very happy."

"Is it you that the brothers of the Fang family saw?"

"What do you think?"

"Did you arrange the death of Tang Jue and the Federation?"

"I thought you would understand me."

Chris snorted, with disdain on his face, "I'm done asking."

"I have a problem." Jiang Han is a little shorter than him, but it doesn't matter, his momentum has begun to become tough.

"How many times have you seen me?" The figure that quickly floated through his mind, if he can get the number right, it really exists.

"Only once, Panbei's first night."

"you're lying!"

"believe it or not."

"Report..." The soldier outside the tent reported something, opened the tent door, Osis exited, and hurried in again within half a minute, he said to Murong Quin, "I believe you."

"You!" Jiang Han wondered why he suddenly changed his temper, what is such an acceptance?

Of course, it is impossible for Osis to believe what he said, so he handed him a letter in his hand, and there was an extra doll in his hand, "This is?" Shiver, it was Xiaotian's doll, because he liked it very much, he put his own little bell on his empty arm, and the crisp bell made a sound with the wind, which actually chilled everyone's hearts silently.

Jiang Han is a good old man. When he was in Hassel, Tang Feng often said to him that he brought Tang Feng to Mingkong Continent because of his meddling, and adopted Xiaotian because of his motherhood. His baby grows day by day Big, seeing him laughing and crying makes him feel very fulfilled. This is probably the greatest pride in his life. He has a well-behaved son who will softly call him daddy and beg for a hug. But Han Yuqian also said that sooner or later, he will die under his own kindness.

Only when he took the notice letter written by Lu Yuan, that is, Chris or Keberion, did he understand the greed in the world. Not everything is over.

If so, great, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Jiang Han sat leaning against the yurt in the night sky, unable to let go of the letter for a long time, holding Xiaotian's puppet in his arms, it seemed that he could still feel the warmth of his son, his smell stayed in yesterday, the unreachable yesterday.

Ou Xiyue walked over under the moonlight and sat down next to him, looking up at the starry sky like him, the night on the grassland is so beautiful, so beautiful that she has the urge to cry, but she endured it, and the tears flowed back heart.

"Ou Xiyue, why did you get such a nasty name?" Yu'er, Yue'er, Xing'er, look, what a tacky name!It's just over the top.In the face of Jiang Han's question and answer, Ou Xiyue seemed more serious. He understood how much Jiang Han was suffering, but who wasn't? Their children were all guarded in the first tribe. What could they do? impatient

"Here there are male and female names, but on Hassel Planet there are only strong and weak. I never care about a name, but I regard him as more important than my own life." Ou Xiyue turned to look at his side On his face, the crystals at the corners of his eyes are faintly visible, "Osis is the person I care about most in this world, I can't lose him, and I don't want to lose him, Jiang Han, I can understand your feelings, wait until tomorrow," his His voice suddenly choked up, as if he was not sure how he would spend tomorrow, "Tomorrow will be fine, I haven't bought a new one for Osis's skateboard yet, he is always clamoring for the best one, I I haven’t bought it for him yet, yes, I will definitely buy it for him.” It seems that a very important decision has been made, and who knows if the new skateboard will meet him!

"Osis, do you think it's worth it for Lu Yuan to find him?" Disregarding other people's lives, just wanting to be happy for a while will make people die, won't the joy that comes from this be disgusting?

"I don't know. When you really love someone, you will be so crazy. He seems to be possessed by a demon, so why not Murong Que? They both escape themselves for each other, but inadvertently cause trouble for each other Then we meet again, and we can’t tell who’s right and who’s wrong.”

The two were silent for a while, and when a shooting star flashed across the sky, Jiang Han asked, "Osis and you, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? I don't have the ability to restore his memory, and I can't force him to remember me. Sometimes I hate him. After leaving for so many years, I left a mess for me to clean up. Although I am a man, I am also a father. , Osis grew up without his care and couldn’t experience happiness like other families. I feel ashamed of him, but I don’t want Osis to know. I am very conflicted, as if subconsciously want to leave him alone But it is even more difficult to really do it, I think this is probably love."

"Well, it's love. You obviously love but you don't want to tell him. Ou Xiyue, can your body still bear it?" Backlash is inevitable, and your body will only get worse.

"I'm fine," Ou Xiyue stopped abruptly, and asked him with dilated pupils, "Jiang Han, I will definitely go with you tomorrow. My son is still with him. You don't want me to stay here."

"Don't you find out? Sure enough, high-quality omega is different!" A self-deprecating smile overflowed from his mouth, and the bitter taste spread in his heart. He didn't want Ou Xiyue to take risks, as long as he brought the dragon ball to see Lu Yuan, he would Enough is enough, everything can be resolved, after all, he just wants the child back.

"Jiang Han, you, cough, cough..." The rapid coughing interrupted his train of thought, and Jiang Han took out a small bottle from his pocket, "Drink it, and the estrus will not be so painful."

Gudong poured it down, Ou Xiyue finally felt better, quickly calmed down her heartbeat, just said thank you to Jiang Han, but felt her eyelids were heavy, she didn't have time to exhale doubts, and slowly fell asleep with her limp body.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to lose you this time." Too many people died, why bother!

Jiang Han patted the dust off his body and stood up, facing the moonlight and bowing deeply to the person lying on the ground, "Ouxiyue, you are a good father, they all need you, this time I will replace you."

Every escape is an opportunity for Jiang Han to be reborn. He needs the call of freedom and longs to breathe fresh air every day. A life that is respected and sincere is the future he has always dreamed of. He knows how to patch up and patch up, even if the traces are mottled, he can remind himself that it will be better next time.

Will there be a next time, when the sky turns white, it will be the beginning of his pursuit of dreams.

The author has something to say:

Last night I had sex with the Goddess of Pig Dachang until [-] o'clock, and I went to bed at [-] o'clock in the morning, which caused me to have a bad day. I must go to bed early after finishing the article today! ! !Please forgive my brain hole is too big, I have not stopped.