Monk, this child is yours

When Huo Ling came back, it was already evening, Ye Qingshuang stood up anxiously, grabbed Huo Ling and asked, "How is it? How is it?"

Huo Ling knew that Ye Qingshuang was worried, so he let Ye Qingshuang sit on the low couch beside him, and comforted him: "Qingshuang, don't worry, sit down, and I will tell you slowly."

How can he not be in a hurry, he has been waiting for a day, he is very anxious.

When Ye Qingshuang sat down, Huo Ling first glanced at Ye Yingxue who was sleeping in Ye Qingshuang's arms, then saw Yan Huayan standing aside, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "What is certain now is that Han Feixue has indeed recovered after Qingshuang left. Memory, and then went to the battlefield, because of the backlash of the black heart, so he left a letter to General Han and disappeared."

Huo Ling took out a folded letter paper from his bosom and handed it to Ye Qingshuang. Ye Qingshuang was a little afraid to catch the letter paper, but she still took it in her hand and opened it carefully. The familiar handwriting fell into his eyes, reminding him of Han Feixue Holding Yuan Bo's hand and writing stroke by stroke, he suddenly felt resentful, why the person in the picture was Yuan Bo instead of himself.

He carefully read the content of the letter, although it was only a few words, but he read it for a long time.

"My lord father:

I'm afraid I won't be able to stay by your side from now on, and the black heart will turn against me, and the child will not be able to come back.

Don't let Qingshuang know that I have recovered my memory, I'm afraid he will be sad.

I also hope that father will take care of himself and take good care of Qingshuang and our children.

Sincerely, Feixue"

For some reason, when he read this letter that seemed to be farewell, he wanted to cry, but he didn't.

Don't let him know about the recovery of memory, for fear that he will be sad. Since you are afraid of him, why not send him a letter in person.

Why not tell him yourself?

Wouldn't it be so painful for him?

He suddenly felt powerless.

Why did such a thing happen to him?

He sniffed and looked at Huo Ling with tears in his eyes, "I... I... I don't understand... What does it mean that I can't come back... I really don't understand..."

Ye Qingshuang yelled at Huo Ling hysterically, scaring Ye Yingxue in her arms into tears.

Ye Qingshuang couldn't even take care of her own mood now, how could she coax Ye Yingxue in her arms, and just let Ye Yingxue burst into tears "Wow".

"Brother Ling...Brother Ling...I don't understand...I don't understand..."

Seeing Ye Qingshuang so helpless, Huo Ling and Yan Huayan didn't know what to say. Seeing Ye Yingxue crying pitifully, Yan Huayan quickly hugged the child in Ye Qingshuang's arms and started to coax her.

Huo Ling frowned, held Ye Qingshuang's trembling hand, and said with difficulty: "Qingshuang... Qingshuang... I will be sad..."

"Brother Ling...Brother Ling...I don't understand...I don't understand...I really don't understand..."

So, please tell me!tell me!What does Han Feixue mean?

Maybe Huo Ling heard Ye Qingshuang's inner call, closed his eyes, settled his thoughts for a while, and said: "Han Feixue means that the black heart will eat back, and it may swallow his will. Therefore, there will be no Han Feixue in the future, and it may be black." Jianxin backfires, he...will...die...go..."

Huo Ling struggled to say the last few words, but Ye Qingshuang's eyes widened.