Tanhualu

Throughout life, the end result is the same.

No matter whether you have been powerful and rich in the world, or you have been unknown and insignificant, you cannot escape the word "death" after all.The difference is that some people live longer and some people live shorter.

Yang Jin is only 12 years old. She can't imagine what it will be like when her life comes to an end and she faces death decades later.Right now, for her, the most important question is "Where do I come from?"

After she remembered things, she heard Aunt Hong talk about it many times. Aunt Hong said that her mother used to live in the capital, but after giving birth to her, she died because of her frail health.Aunt Hong never mentioned to her who her father was, let alone where her father was, so that when Yang Jin was seven or eight years old, she didn't know until she saw a villager's child calling her young man "Daddy". In this world, besides the mother, there are close relatives like "father".

Yang Jin is very sensible, if Aunt Hong doesn't talk about it, she doesn't ask if others don't mention it.But if you don't ask, it doesn't mean she won't think about it.For example, when she saw other children being led by their father to buy caramel to eat and bamboo whistles to play with, she couldn't help but imagine what her father looked like.

For another example, when she grew up a bit, she recalled the suffering of "fetal poison" she had suffered since she was a child, and when she thought about it, she had never seen other children suffer from such a crime like her. Suspicion: Why did she have a strange poison in her body since she was a baby?It was so strange that she had to stay by the side of the mother-in-law Yao for many years, and she cured her personally. She took countless medicines internally and externally, and experienced so much pain before he was cured.

Later, she practiced martial arts every day, and the homework of studying medicine was heavy every day, which left her no extra time to think about these "irrelevant" things.

Now, she has been lying on the tree for less than a quarter of an hour, and what she has seen and heard is enough to overturn her cognition of more than ten years ago.

After Chai Qi dropped a word coldly, he chased after Yang Min in the direction he ran away.

Yang Jin stuck in place, unable to recover for a long time.

The previous conversation between Yang Min and Chai Qi opened up a big scene in front of Yang Jin, which made her realize what kind of existence she is.

The head said that the death of her own brother was related to her.Not to mention the sect master's own younger brother, even the sect master himself, Yang Jin has only known each other for more than half a year.Therefore, the death of the sect master's own brother must be related to his own life experience.

life experience……

Yang Jin's slender body trembled: According to Aunt Hong, her biological mother is the most beautiful, kind, and gentle woman in the world, and she will never do evil things.So, is it his biological father?He...is he a bad guy who kills and robs?

Yang Jin's heart turned cold.There is an obvious thing that she has repeatedly overlooked, that is, she has never met her biological father, are she and her mother...abandoned?

Suddenly, the picture of a village man beating and scolding his wife, and several children crying in fright popped up in her mind.

Is my biological father also the kind of rude and ignorant person who only knows how to vent his anger on his wife and children, and also causes troubles and hurts people outside?

Yang Jin shook his head vigorously.She would never admit that her biological father was that kind of person.

The autumn wind is bleak and the night is cool.

Because of practicing martial arts since childhood, Yang Jin's physique has always been good.Since the fetal poison was gone, she seldom felt cold, let alone a headache.

But at this moment, in this lonely autumn night, she felt chills all over her body, from the head to the soles of her feet.

She still stood there dumbfounded, the conversation between Yang Min and Chai Qi not long ago was circling in her mind.She thought of how Chai Qi looked when she first met him, and how Chai Qi treated her during the few meetings in the past half a year. Now that she thought about it carefully, it was clearly the disgust from the heart.

There is a hatred of killing relatives, so she hates me, right?

Also, do the owner and stepmother know about my background?Is it because of my background that the landlord often dislikes me?

Yang Jin thought a lot.But this kind of thing, how can you think clearly by just thinking about it?

An impulse suddenly emerged in her heart, she wanted to run back to Wanyue Villa immediately, and ask who she really was and who her biological parents were...

Almost at the same time as taking a step, Yang Jin held back again——

Could it be that if you ask them, will they tell the truth?

Even if they told the truth, so what?After all, I heard it from a third person, not to mention that I have met my biological parents, and I don't even know how they lived.

What if the biological father is really a bad person?Will the landlord know everything?Will you tell everything?

12-year-old Yang Jin, isolated in a secluded forest, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, bright and clear, surrounded by stars.However, looking back at himself, he was so lonely and desolate.

The sky is big and the earth is big, she actually feels like she has nowhere to go!

She doesn't want to stay in the Xuanyuan Sect anymore. One is that she is hated by others, and the other is that her own existence has already embarrassed her master. Why bother?Moreover, if she said that before, she still had the intention to defend her innocence by waiting for the master to return, but at this moment, she no longer wanted to defend herself, instead, she felt a sense of self-destruction.

Go to the capital!

Yang Jin said to himself.

Go and see for yourself the place where your biological mother used to live, and find out her past trajectory, and you will definitely have the opportunity to figure out your own life experience!

With her mind made up, she felt a little more at ease, but the inexplicable irritability and unpredictability of the future still bothered her.After all, she is only a half-grown child, and such a life is too cruel for her.

Since he was planning to leave the Xuanyuan faction, Yang Jin hurried back to his room, planning to pack his luggage and money and leave immediately.

When approaching the door, Yang Jin realized something was wrong vigilantly, slowed down his pace, and became defensive.

Sure enough, there was a figure standing in front of the door——

Meng Yuechan!

Yang Jin frowned.

Naturally, Meng Yuechan also saw her, and yelled, "Good job, Yang Jin! How dare you go out and hang out instead of kneeling in the ancestral hall of the ancestor!"

Yang Jin was not in the mood to talk to her at all, let her roar, and stepped forward, trying to bypass her and enter the house.

Meng Yuechan did not allow her to ignore her.Yang Jin turned to the right, and she moved over; Yang Jin frowned and turned to the left, and she blocked the way again.

Yang Jin was furious: "Get out of the way!"

Meng Yuechan had never heard her speak so loudly before, she was taken aback, then blocked her way again, and said sharply: "Who allowed you to go back to the room to rest! Master hasn't come back yet! How dare you be lazy...ah!"

Meng Yuechan exclaimed, it was actually Yang Jin who pushed her body aside unexpectedly.She staggered and managed to stabilize her figure, while Yang Jin had already stepped into the door and packed her things on her own.

Meng Yuechan was even more annoyed, and followed her in, pointing at Yang Jin and cursing: "Your surname is Yang! What are you doing! Do you want to run away in fear of crime? Master and wife haven't come back yet! Who will allow you to tamper with the things in the school?" of!"

"Shut up!" Yang Jin stopped his hands and shouted.

Meng Yuechan was startled again by her aura.

"I didn't make a mistake!" Yang Jin said loudly, "Besides, what I packed up was my own stuff! You don't care!"

She packed up her baggage and money extremely quickly, carried the baggage on her shoulders, and walked away without even looking at Meng Yuechan again.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Meng Yuechan grabbed her arm with a "bang", stared and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to leave the Xuanyuan faction! Let go of me!"

"Leave? Where are you going?" Meng Yuechan showed suspicion, but she refused to let go of Yang Jin.

"Where I go has nothing to do with you!" Yang Jin tried to tug on Meng Yuechan's palm.The two were deadlocked for a moment.

Meng Yuechan was robbed several times by her, so it's not just that she can't keep her face?He said anxiously: "Where do you belong to the Xuanyuan Sect? Come and leave whenever you want? You stole the art of the Xuanyuan Sect and want to leave? It's not that easy!"

"I didn't steal art!" Yang Jin blushed and struggled, "If you don't let go, I won't be polite!"

Meng Yuechan was extremely angry: "It's up to you? You're welcome? How dare you!"

Yang Jin suddenly encountered an accident, his heart was in a mess, and he was entangled by Meng Yuechan, and he was even more annoyed. He felt a burst of karmic fire hit his forehead, and the sudden burning became more and more intense.For a moment, she forgot to cultivate herself, forgot to be afraid, and just wanted to spit out the fire in her chest, burn it all over Meng Yuechan's body, and burn her to ashes.

Meng Yuechan also studied with Chai Qi for a few years, and her talent is not bad, but she is not completely ignorant.She has already noticed Yang Jin's strangeness, the palm holding Yang Jin's wrist seems to be holding a ball of fire, which is very hot.

Meng Yuechan was surprised, and watched Yang Jin exude an inexplicable aura, which reflected her thin body into golden yellow, and that beautiful face was a little hideous at this time, as if it was in great pain. .

Meng Yuechan was terrified when she saw it, and she actually felt a little scared.She subconsciously wanted to let go of Yang Jin, but it was too late.

"boom!"

Yang Jin's high-handed knife hit Meng Yuechan's forearm straight.Meng Yuechan screamed in pain, her forearm bone was cut off mercilessly by the hand knife.

Meng Yuechan froze on the ground, pressing her injured forearm with the other hand, shivering with pain, cold sweat dripping down the corner of her forehead.

Yang Jin was finally free.

She shook her head, looked at her palm in disbelief, then turned her head to look at Meng Yuechan who was lying on the ground in pain.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Jin finally took out a small porcelain bottle from his luggage and threw it into Meng Yuechan's arms: "The medicine for wounds is taken internally, one pill a day."

After all, she didn't care about Meng Yuechan's reaction, she strode away and left.