Xiao Fujiu stood in front of the table for a long time before closing the booklet in his hand and putting it back silently.

He regretted it a little.If he knew that there were these memories that made his heart sink, he probably hoped that he would not see it...or rather, not see it at this time.

I've made up my mind a long time ago, since I can't shake it, why bother to add this needless sense of guilt?

After settling his mind, Xiao Fujiu squatted down, opened the cabinet door, and searched layer by layer for the seal representing the identity of the head of the Tang family.After turning all the way to the bottom floor, the inner door opened, and the exquisite seal appeared in front of his eyes.Xiao Fujiu reached out to take out the seal, and wanted to close the inner door on this floor.However, at this moment, his sight was attracted by another thing——

After the seal was picked up, the original seal was pressed on the lower document cover, revealing the two bold black words that had been covered before:

"will".

Xiao Fujiu's hand holding the seal couldn't help shaking, and almost dropped the things in his hand to the ground.And his other hand was placed on the inner door. At this time, it seemed that some kind of petrification magic had been cast on it, and he couldn't make the movement to close the inner door.

In just half a minute, Xiao Fujiu fought several rounds in his heart between heaven and man, but in the end he was defeated by rationality.He sighed, smiled wryly, and simply sat down on the ground, put the seal aside, and reached out to take the document out.

The document was not thick, only a few pages, but Xiao Fujiu read it for a quarter of an hour.

With the movement of turning the pages, his breathing gradually became faster.

When the last page was turned, Xiao Fujiu's body trembled slightly, he clenched his fists tightly, and then closed his eyes suddenly, the documents were wrinkled and clustered in his palm but he didn't seem to notice .

Countless emotions rose and fell in his chest, and even the turbulence left by the previous photo album that he hadn't had time to fully suppress was aroused, and the veins on the back of Xiao Fujiu's hands began to burst.He kept taking deep breaths, intending to calm his mind—according to his cultivation of mind over the years, if he was given a few minutes to buffer, he might indeed be able to return to normal, but at this moment, the heavy door in the study The carved wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

With the breath of the cold wind, the man strode into the study room, and he didn't even have time to care about the curtains that were rarely opened.He walked quickly to the partition door, opened it, glanced around, then quickly closed it, and then walked towards the desk without stopping - then his body suddenly stopped.

Tang Yiheng's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly moved down, falling on Xiao Fujiu who was squatting on the ground behind the desk.

This was the first time Xiao Fujiu saw that kind of expression on this man's face that could even be called "bewildered".

At this moment, an inexplicable tingling pain ran through his heart like an electric shock, but soon, this distress was overwhelmed by the complex emotions that erupted without having time to calm down.

Xiao Fujiu's face was as cold as if it had been poured with cement. He suddenly stood up from the ground, and angrily smashed the will that he had kneaded into a cluster on the man's chest——

"You're fucking promising—Tang Yiheng! Who are you doing this for, huh?! Is it for that Xiao Chen who has been dead for seven years?!" He took a deep breath, and then laughed coldly "Terminally ill? You even forged the medical certificate! - Yes, how capable you are - After seven years, you are going to drag a group of people to hell, do you still want to run in front of Xiao Chen?" Go show him off?! Shall I burn this ridiculous thing to him right now!—Speak!"

At the end of the sentence, Xiao Fujiu was already clutching the man's collar and his eyes were red. His voice choked up uncontrollably, and he couldn't hold back the momentum he had accumulated; he could only turn his face away and take a deep breath. He turned around again, staring at the man with red eyes and misty pupils, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Let me tell you, Tang Yiheng, just a man like you who is so useless that you want to seek death by yourself—whether it is Xiao Chen or Xiao Fujiu, he won’t be buried with you—to be your dream of spring and autumn!”

"..."

Looking at the furious Xiao Fujiu, the complicated emotions in Tang Yiheng's eyes gradually faded away. He raised his hand to support the waist of the person who was close at hand, moved forward and kissed Xiao Fujiu lightly Red eyes: "Okay, okay...it's my fault."

Xiao Fujiu angrily let go of the man's collar and pushed his chest: "Stay away from me, I don't want to talk to you—!"

Tang Yiheng uncharacteristically ignored Xiao Fujiu's struggles, and instead hugged Xiao Fujiu more tightly: "Don't be sad - none of that happened, and you came back to me. We can live together for many, many years ... I didn't even dare to think about it, it's fine—as long as you can stay by my side, it's fine."

Xiao Fujiu gritted his teeth: "Then if I still want to leave you - how are you going to torture yourself?!"

"..."

Tang Yiheng fell silent suddenly.This question was too cruel for him, and he frowned as soon as he heard it——Xiao Fujiu could see clearly the gray negative emotions that flitted across the man's eyes, and he didn't miss a single bit.At this time, his state of mind has gradually stabilized, and the ups and downs of his voice are no longer as intense as before: "Tell me, Tang Yiheng, if I have to leave you for seven years, what will you do?"

"...I hate such assumptions." On a rare occasion, Tang Yiheng looked away a little angry, but soon he turned back with a blank expression, bent down and gently touched Xiao Fujiu's neck. He took a bite, "Then you will die in front of me, Xiaochen, and die in front of me... I will carry you into the incinerator together, and our ashes will melt together and cannot be separated."

If you can't grow old together, you will be buried in the same coffin, and the ashes will be inseparable. There is me in you and you in me.

Xiao Fujiu couldn't help being annoyed when he heard the expression that was almost in tune with the end of the suicide note, and finally turned to a sneer: "I live well, why did I die before you?!"

"Because the one who dies later will be very sad." Tang Yiheng's dark blue eyes slowly dimmed, "It's sad to live without hope."

——That is the saddest "living".

It's worse than death.

Much sadder than death.

The author has something to say:

Cough, I saw an angel leaving a message in the last chapter, hoping not to be cruel. I don’t think this should be considered cruelty. This is the despair that Mr. Tang has experienced. I think Xiaojiu knows it, and I want you to know it too.

If you are still being abused... please enlighten yourself according to the following logic:

This is Mr. Tang's deep love for Xiaojiu



this is Love



love is sugar



They're just distributing candy in a different way.

Yes, it is like that.

PS: After all, "bitterness and hatred are deep", under the background of revenge, the candy may also be mint-flavored, please angels bear with the spicy taste at the beginning, it will be very sweet later 233

PPS: Let me add one last time to the question "Why didn't Mr. Tang take revenge at the beginning"—Mr. Tang bloodbathed the Tang family when he came to power. ——These have been mentioned separately in the previous article.At that time, Mr. Tang didn't know the degree of participation in the other films, at least there was no evidence; so he would take Qian Chuwen first after seven years, when everything was settled; it was only Xiao Fujiu's return that broke everything. It's just set. (How obscure is what I wrote, QAQ)

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