The Wolf of Another World

In the late spring, the weather was already very warm, and the occasional bouts of drifting heavy rain were very pleasant.

The crabapple flowers have come to the end, the most beautiful flowering period has passed, and the remaining flowers are withered, looking a little desolate.

Liaoqing's death came too suddenly, and the mausoleum has not yet been built, so the burial is worth delaying.She seemed to be asleep in the black coffin, and she had nothing to do with anything that happened in this world.Because of the body of the sinner, there were not many people who came to express their condolences in this small hall, only some waiters from the small hall accompanied Liaohuo to guard Liaoqing.

Liaohuo was wearing a mourning dress, a black belt and a plain white coat, his red eyes had long since shed tears, his red hair was tied up with a white turban, and his face was pale.He hadn't spoken for a month, and he couldn't cry a little bit, kneeling on his mother's coffin with an empty heart.

He had resented Liaoqing, and this resentment had diluted Liaoqing's love for him in his memory, and at this time, whenever he recalled his childhood, he always regretted it.He didn't regret that he ruined his mother's plan, he was not wrong in this.It's just that when he was arranging the relics, he saw those small clothes and tiger-head hats stored in the cabinet, which always made him feel sour.He should care more about his concubine mother... If he stayed with his mother more, he wouldn't let his mother do such treacherous things.

However, the dead are gone, and everything is in vain...

The small palace without a master was quieter than usual, and the light of the magic lamp was dangling yellow.The burial was going to be tomorrow, and Liaohuo put the relics picked up next to the coffin.

A tall and straight figure swayed outside Tassel, Liaohuo closed his eyes, and knew who it was without looking at him.

"Father, go back first, Huo'er will return to the side hall later." The child's voice was hoarse, it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The wolf king paused, since Liaoqing died, Huo'er avoided him everywhere, and it was fine if he didn't cry at him, and now he doesn't even bother to talk to him.He was really scared, afraid that he would become a stranger to this son from now on.No!He couldn't stand such a thing!

The wolf king stretched out his hand to flick the tassels, and saw Liaohuo lower his head and place a small tiger-head hat in the coffin, as if he didn't notice his arrival.

"You...are blaming me." The wolf king finally broke the boundless silence after waiting for a while.As the figure approached, the magic lamp cast a long light and shadow, enveloping the flames.

"Blame you? Why?" Liaohuo didn't look at him, and put the tiger hat in Liaoqing's hands: "You didn't do anything, did you? You didn't do anything..." Liaohuo wanted to laugh, but his face But it was very difficult to even pull a fake smile.

"Huo'er...I..."

"You just condoned all of this. You watched your mother go to death, and I...ha, I was an accomplice, didn't I? I have no right to blame you." Liaohuo interrupted the wolf king.

The desolate tone was like that of an old man, Liao Xun heard it, and felt irritated for no reason. "Huo'er, you should understand! This is her choice!" He was not surprised that Liaohuo could guess something. Liaoqing's death was indeed because of his indifference, his connivance, her death meant nothing to him. It's just a way to make Liaohuo more determined, but this woman... died too early, which caught him off guard.

"Huh? Choice?" Liaohuo suddenly turned his head, staring straight at his father with red eyes, as if he wanted to see through him. How cold is this man?How could, how could he say such words in front of his mother's dead body without a trace of guilt? ! "Father, what is family in your eyes? A tool that can be used at will, or a dispensable existence? Mother is so insignificant to you, and you regard her life as nothing, then What about me? Is it true that one day you will treat me like this? Use me as a tool, completely disregarding my safety, and do anything for your so-called purpose? Hmm?!" Tears ooze from Fanghuo's eyes, and he grits his teeth He raised his head and questioned: "When you run out, you will throw me aside and tell me that this is the price for my trust in you. This is my choice?! Ah?! You..."

Snapped--

A crisp sound interrupted Liaohuo's accusation, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which he stubbornly wiped away with the back of his hand.The tears that had been held back for several days finally couldn't hold back anymore, and burst down the embankment, sliding across the face with the palm prints.

"Liaohuo, is this king pampering you too much?! Let you be so disrespectful, that you dare to accuse me of my crimes in front of this king?" Liao Xun's hands trembled slightly, and his sharp sword eyebrows frowned, The muscles on his face twitched, obviously he was very angry at Liaohuo's words.

Fanghuo turned a deaf ear, lowered his head and laughed wordlessly, but he didn't know why he was laughing.

Liao Xun took a step forward and brushed off the slightly swollen little face: "You remember the next words for me, I won't say it a second time in this life!" Liao Xun's eyes froze, "You , Liaohuo, the only heir recognized by this king, I never thought of abandoning you, never before, and never in the future!"

There was some emotion in those silver-gray eyes fluctuating, changing indistinctly, which made Liaohuo stare dazedly, his eyes met each other, and he couldn't see the slightest deceit in his father's eyes.

Those red eyes were full of scrutiny and doubt, occasionally showing a hint of fragility, like a frightened deer.He will never harden his heart on this child, the wolf king sighed inwardly, his expression slightly restrained.Her fingers couldn't help but whirled slightly on the blood-stained red lips, coaxing: "Huo'er, I... never thought of trading you for anything, even though I have so high expectations for you, I still can't bear to let you fly alone where I can't see." Without my cover, I don't feel at ease...

"Wow——" Liaohuo looked at his father, lowered his eyes to see that unruly hand, and bit it with a loud cry.

The blood was dripping, and the smell of blood permeated the mouth instantly. It was a fishy and sweet taste. Liaohuo looked at Liaoxun without blinking, and after sucking a few mouthfuls of blood, he still didn't let go of that hand.And Liao Xun didn't move.

After a while, after feeling that the force of the bite on his hand became slightly weaker, Liao Xun patted Liaohuo's head with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Is it comfortable? Huh?"

The red pupils flickered in his eyes, tears welled up in those watery eyes, and Liaohuo let go of his nose as soon as he sniffed, and threw himself into the embrace of the wolf king.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu...it's all your fault, your fault..." Liaohuo beat with his fist, followed by kicking his feet, his bloody teeth were not idle, biting wildly on the shoulder of the wolf king, While biting and cursing, snot and tears flew all over the exquisite royal robe.

"Wuuu... Father, mother... Mother is dead! That is my mother, the only one in my past life!"

Two lines wet with tears, many days of depression, full of emotions rushing out at this moment, why is this man not half uncomfortable?Why does he have to bear the longing for his mother alone? He needs someone to help him bear these, and this man is undoubtedly his only choice.He clearly knows that all of this is caused by cause and effect, and he obviously shouldn't blame himself, let alone anyone else, but...but he needs someone to accompany him when he suffers, and when he suffers!

"I know, baby, I know." Liao Huo had never cried so sadly since he was born, Liao Xun's heart felt astringent at this moment, and that sadness seemed to have infected him as well.

"You don't understand, you don't know! How do you understand? She is my relative, she is the one who gave birth to me!" Liaohuo raised his head and looked suspiciously at his distressed father. "Why don't you love her, she loves you so much, she is even willing to die for you, why don't you love her?" If they were in love, the mother's friendship would not be so hopeless, and it would not go to extinction.

The wolf king's heart was tangled in one place. He had never mourned anyone's death. He didn't understand love, nor how precious family affection was, but looking at the flames at this moment, he seemed to understand.The wolf king pressed Fanghuo into his arms: "Don't cry, baby...it's the father's fault."

Liaohuo was sobbing muffled. In the dark room, the wolf king hugged Liaohuo and slowly comforted the injured wolf cub: "Huo'er, don't cry, your crying makes me feel bad, huh?"

Liaohuo froze for a moment, put his head on the wolf king's shoulder and remained silent.That's right, he forgot that even though this man treats others badly and is ruthless in every possible way, he still treats his son.The man exhausted all his father's love, did everything a father should do, and never treated himself badly.

"I hate you, I hate you, obviously I shouldn't, but... I still hate you." Liaohuo repeated over and over again, he didn't hate but he resented!

The wolf king smiled sadly, and gave a compliment.It turns out that being resented by someone I care about is such...a subtle feeling, helpless, sad, stuffy and hard to breathe.

After a long period of silence, Liaohuo stared at the shoulder that was bitten by his father and was stunned for a while. There was nothing in his mind. It was empty. exhausted.

"Father, I want to leave for a while..." Liaohuo raised his head, met those silver-gray eyes, and said calmly but firmly.