After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Liu An was thinking about his silly senior brother day and night, even in his dreams, he couldn't find peace, but his body suffered so badly that he didn't even have the strength to get up and get out of bed.

how does he...

Why is it so useless!

Are you really going to die?

Liu An spread out his palms and gathered his energy, but he couldn't condense the small cluster of black flames, his pale lips parted slightly: "Senior Brother, I'm the one who's useless, it's me who's useless..."

When he looked at the vermilion gate, he felt that it was extremely dazzling, and his chest hurt so badly that he still lifted the quilt with his weak hands.

It's just that he couldn't even get out of bed properly, and rolled out of the bed before his feet touched the ground. His thin fingers supported the cold ground hard, and he moved his body with difficulty to crawl out...

"Brother, I'm going to see you..."

"I'm going to see you..."

How could the person he held on top of his heart be humiliated by cats and dogs, no!

No!

Even if I don't want this life, I still want to save my brother from the fire and water!

When he climbed to the door, Liu Jin helped him onto the bed and sealed his acupuncture points.

Liu Jin's face was gloomy, and his chest ached with anger: "An'er, what are you doing!"

"I said, I'll find someone for you, you should take a good rest!"

"Do you have to torture yourself to death?"

Liu An's empty eyes fell on the branch that swayed outside the window because of the frightened sparrow, and her voice was still without warmth, lukewarm: "How about me, what does it have to do with you?"

"You have the Liu family's blood on your body, do you think it has something to do with me?"

"is it?"

Liu An smiled darkly at him, showing her white teeth, which only made his heart shudder: "An'er..."

He feels guilty towards Liu An.

He's guilty, he doesn't know how to redeem, he just wants the best for him.

Even if...

It doesn't matter if the entire Liu family is held in his hands and smashed to pieces, as long as he is happy in his heart.

"Liu Jin, I have never been grateful for my life. Every day of my life is snatched from the hands of God."

"It was the Liu family who abandoned me, and it was the Liu family who wanted me to go back. Do you really think I'm so contemptible?"

"I will never forgive any of you."

Liu An stared at him coldly, and chuckled lightly: "Do you know why I left this surname?"

"I just want to remember you clearly."

"Remember those of you who abandoned me."

He hated Liu Jin, hated everyone in the Liu family, every plant, tree, brick, and tile was an existence that disgusted him.

He wished he could light a fire and burn this place clean.

At this moment, he hated Liu Jin sitting by his window, and blew on the small spoon in his hand: "Drink the medicine..."

"Liu Jin, don't be so hypocritical."

"Back then, no one from the Liu family cared about me."

Liu Jin lowered her head, feeling very guilty: "Back then..."

"An'er, you are right to blame me, blame me..."

"Uncle is late, uncle is sorry for you."

Liu An's eyes were still cold: "If it's too late, you shouldn't show up, and you should die soon like my short-lived father."

"Okay, An'er is right."

Liu Jin didn't refute him anymore, and just followed his words, then wiped the corner of his mouth, and looked at him very distressed: "Your father is just as infatuated as you."

"I knew he was so infatuated..."

Liu An didn't seem to want to hear this, so he closed his eyes slowly, and asked in a very soft voice, "Is there a moon tonight?"

"perhaps……"

"A full moon or a crescent moon, I want to see it."

Liu Jin put the medicine bowl on the table beside him, and looked at him tenderly: "I'll help you to see it."

Long farewell, your son also likes to look at the moon.

In the past, didn't I just hold your hand and sit on that nice roof, we drank wine and looked at the moon...

Such a day is really good.

But I've been waiting for almost 20 years, and I can't wait for that night, when the bright moonlight falls on our faces...

Liu Jin just sat by his bed, stared at him quietly, and tucked the quilt up for him from time to time, her voice was a little weak: "I won't talk, I'll just sit for a while."

I just want to see you more...

One more look is one more...

Maybe it will be gone soon, maybe the moonlight will just disappear?

"But you make me sick."

Liu Jin still didn't speak, just looked at him silently, maybe in his own opinion, as long as he could look at him more, it would be worth it.

"Liu Jin, do you have any regrets in this life?"

"If you were dying, what would you do?"

One has to die, it's just that it comes early and comes late, his life is also intermittent, how can he sustain it?

There is no chance of going on at all, maybe his soul is gone, maybe this world is just a dream for him in just a few decades...

"I want to hear you call me uncle."

"I miss you, don't hate me so much."

Liu An smiled softly, but the laughter was cold: "I'm afraid you will regret it all your life."

"It's about the Liu family, it's unforgivable."

They were talking in bits and pieces, and while they were talking, Liu An actually yawned, and his eyes closed unconsciously.

"The mistakes made, as time goes by, only make the sins more serious and unforgivable."

"Long farewell, I will pay back what I owe you."

As soon as he grabbed Liu An's hand, he poured all his cultivation into his body, with a little joy in his eyes: "An'er, you will get better..."

"You'll be better soon..."

"When you get better, go see your Hua Ming and be with her well."

He looked at Liu An on the bed, and his eyes were filled with relief. Now he is almost a useless person, and his complexion is a little pale.

The moonlight tonight is not beautiful.

The moonlight is not very bright, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, half covered by dark clouds.

Liu An coughed several times, and the picture of being together with Huaming involuntarily appeared in his mind: "When will I recover?"

"Tomorrow." It was a firm answer.

"An'er, the Liu family, I'll leave it in your hands."

Liu An said unceremoniously: "You have three wives and four concubines, don't you even have a child?"

It's a sarcastic tone, obviously.

"If you do too many bad things, you will suffer retribution, so you will have no children or grandchildren."

Liu An clasped his hands behind his back: "You acquiesced in what Mrs. Liu did, right?"

Liu Jin nodded.

"You feel sorry for her, let her vent."

"But those women also have the right to live. They often have no choice, don't they?"

"Damn it, it's you."

Liu Jin still nodded: "You are just like your father, with a good heart."

"I don't know him. My brother taught me these things. I just want to live as he expects."

Liu An raised his head, his deep eyes fell on the distant moon, even though it was hazy, he was still high in his heart.