How can I be broken by the son of my old enemy?

"You are the real mountain god." Yu Yan's face was serious like never before, and his eyes were full of inexplicable complex emotions, like a gust of wind blowing by, waves turbulent, or like a storm coming, the mountains and forests toppled.

"Yes." Mr. Qin admitted without hesitation.

He came at a leisurely pace, his face unchanged, as if he was a mountain god and it wasn't worth making a fuss about.

"I started pretending to be a mountain god 20 years ago. 15 years ago when Wei was destroyed and Wei Lian fled, I asked him to replace me here. He just did what I said and didn't know what I was going to do."

He spoke lightly, "Wei Lian and I are in a transactional relationship. I extended his life, found a place for him to live, and now he has fulfilled his long-standing wish." He looked at Yu Yan with a smile in his eyes. With a smile that only two people can understand, "And the price he has to pay is to obey me."

"Wei Lian is dead." Only then did Yu Yan hear the pain in his voice. It's not that he didn't feel sorry for Wei Lian, but he didn't want to show it. Wei Lian chose to commit suicide. With his last dignity, he never wanted anyone Pity him, so he doesn't want to disobey him.

"Oh." He was not surprised, "He has got what he wanted, so what's the pity of dying?"

"15 years ago, he said that if the person he was waiting for came, that day would be his death day. After 15 years of waiting, it finally came, and his death was expected."

He approached Yu Yan step by step, and finally stopped within a foot in front of Yu Yan, "He must have died very satisfied."

A gust of wind came out, and the peach blossoms fell from the branches. Before they landed, they were blown up and hit Yu Yan's shoulders.

"This flower also has a place where I want to fall, but I can only rely on the wind and foreign objects to act. If I rely on the wind and foreign objects to finally fall to the place I want to fall, I may be so happy. It doesn't hurt to drop your head."

His voice was low, "let alone a human? You think so?"

Neither Yu Yan nor Chu Li spoke, he sighed, and walked to the peach blossom tree alone, with his back to Yu Yan and Chu Li.

"This peach blossom tree has grown for hundreds of years, and it is now in full bloom. Tea made from its flowers is both fragrant and slightly sweet. It is a rare good tea. Oh, I would like to invite you to have a cup of tea Yes, but it seems that you are not in the mood."

Of course Yu Yan was not in the mood to drink tea with him. He had too many questions in his mind at this moment, and if he couldn't get answers, the knot in his heart would never be solved.

"Why are you pretending to be a mountain god? What kind of medicine are you trying on those girls?" He also wanted to ask Mr. Qin why you are here, and what has anything to do with his resurrection, but Chu Li is by his side so he can't ask, and he can't ask. It's revealed.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you. It's just you, or do you want to listen?" He turned around and looked at Chu Li this time. "Do you want to know too? If you want to know, I will too." Tell you."

"You!" Yu Yan was shocked and became vigilant. He was the one who told Wei Lian that he would marry him, and it was he who told Wei Lian his real identity. If he told Chu Li that he was Yu Yan again, he might not know What will happen again!

Chu Li's expression changed, and he looked at Yu Yan with puzzled eyes. He wondered why Yu Yan reacted so much to him wanting to know the truth, or why he rejected him knowing the truth so much.

"You can't listen!" Yu Yan domineeringly stopped what Chu Li was going to say next, "You said it when you came here, if there is something you don't want you to know, you can ask you not to listen."

"Oh?" Hearing what Yu Yan said, Mr. Qin's expression was subtle, "I didn't expect the relationship between the two of you to be so good, and I didn't expect Mr. Chu to listen to a stranger like this."

"So," he narrowed his eyes, his tone suddenly serious, "Are you listening or not? It's just this one chance, if you miss it, you may never know the reason."