Reborn Trainer

Jing Ming soon fell into a coma again, Jing Yun knelt in front of the bed for a while, got up and said, "Grandma, no matter what you will expose, I will not just watch my father die, I will go to seek medical doctor Qu."

As he said that, he turned around and left. The young man showed an astonishing aura. The woman was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and rushed to the door to block it. "Your father won't be happy!"

"Is he happy now?!"

The woman was speechless for a while, softened her voice and knelt down and said: "Your father is willing, even... even if we are not willing, we can't go against his wishes. If this matter is exposed... your father will hate me."

Jing Yun looked at his mother's wry smile. The tears on that face were still wet, but it was impossible to refute.He couldn't help but stop looking at those eyes at the beginning, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "No, even if Dad hates us, I can't let it go."

He paused, "Otherwise, I will never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life."

He walked around the woman and stretched out his hand to pull the door, but the woman suddenly hugged him from behind.

"Yun'er." Her face was buried in Jing Yun's shoulder, tears soon soaked her clothes, making Jing Yun's shoulder feel cold.

"Just be my mother and beg you." The woman's voice came muffled, with only slight panting, but no crying, "If you are really my child, if your father is right, for the sake of Dad and Dad Mom, pretend you don’t know anything, okay?”

Jing Yun held on tightly to the door frame and would not let go. With his current physical strength, if a woman wanted to forcefully pull him away, he would have no way to stop her.At this moment, countless anger and unwillingness surged in his heart, and the unchanging voice was full of milk, but it was full of anger: "If the purpose of being Abba's son is to watch him die! I would rather be Fake!"

Jing Yun opened the door forcefully, and the sunlight from outside the house came in.The sunlight fell on the door, circled a brilliant golden color, and the warmth was clearly within reach in front of him, but at that moment, Jing Yun felt as if he couldn't touch it no matter how hard he tried.

Obviously you can just reach out...

He looked at the green grass outside the house, the deserted path ahead, the familiar fence, and the birds standing on the branches staring at him curiously.

The big dog not far away barked ferociously again, but the sound became a little distant.

It's just one step away, just one step.

But he couldn't step out, his body gradually lost strength, his tightly clenched hands slowly loosened, his eyesight changed from short to high - he was picked up by his mother.

The wooden door creaked and was closed again, and the beauty outside the house was severely rejected at a step away.

When the darkness fell again, Jing Yun was dizzy and couldn't raise his arms. He said weakly in his mother's arms: "Why?"

Why did you drug yourself?

"Whether you are really capable or fake, I can't take this risk." The woman touched his head and looked at him with complicated and gentle eyes, "Yun'er, you have always had this temper before, and you are not reconciled." Just go for it, fight hard if you are not convinced, don’t let people underestimate you, and figure out what you don’t understand even if you work hard. Grandma doesn’t want to lie to you, but grandma I must lie to you."

Jing Yun's mind was confused, and he couldn't hear what the woman said in his ear more and more clearly. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and felt that his whole body had softened into a paralyzed mud.

When was the drug given?

He suddenly remembered the tears that the woman slapped on his face before.

Could it be then?The leaves of Juesha are mixed with water in an appropriate dose, and people can take them. As long as they absorb a little, they can act as a drug.

If the dose is large, it can make people never sleep.

He didn't remember that he had ever drank anything, but what if... what if Grandma put the powder on his face, and the tears acted as water to make his skin absorb it?

"Ah..." Jing Yun opened his mouth, but he couldn't even hear what he was saying.

"Sleep well, and when you wake up, everything will be fine." Grandma seemed to be saying to him, and seemed to be talking to herself, "It will be fine."

Jing Yun moved his fingers and felt that he was put on the small bed in the bedroom.The small bed that he used to sleep on now made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. He had a bad premonition in his heart, but he could only watch as his mother touched his forehead, leaned down and kissed the tip of his nose reluctantly, Then she got up and closed the bedroom door.

What happened outside the house, he didn't know, he tried his best to struggle, but it was meaningless.

Tears wet his face unconsciously, but he couldn't make a sound.

Who will come... who will save his father and mother... who will come...

……

Jing Yun had a very long dream.

In the dream, it was the appearance of my father and mother making me happy, the appearance of my father teaching me to read, and the appearance of my grandmother standing by the table with a wooden bowl in her hand looking at him.

"Yun'er likes to eat small fried fish, but I can't eat too much today." When Grandma said this, Rhubarb was spinning under the table, and its tail slapped Jing Yun's calf, causing a slight pain.

"I can't eat too much rhubarb!" He heard himself say, still a little unwilling, "But my stomach pain is gone!"

"That doesn't work either." Grandma put down the bowl, and Grandpa came in from the door, covered in snow.The moment the door was opened, the winter wind poured into the room, making people shiver.

There was a fire burning in the house, and the fiery red color warmed the heart.Rhubarb licked his fingers, and Dad and Mom laughed and talked about what happened that day. He lay on the bamboo chair that Dad liked to lie on with his feet dangling, with a blanket on his head and a spread on his knees, which was very warm.

He was drowsy and heard Grandma talking to himself.

"Yun'er, will you blame grandma?"

"One day you will understand Grandma's painstaking efforts, and Father will be proud of you."

Then the voice became the familiar Abba's voice.

"He's still young, let's talk about it later."

Grandma's voice said again: "But, is it really okay for us to hide it from him? What should we do if one day he encounters danger?"

"No one will hurt him, at least not until I die."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case..."

"There is no chance." Abba's voice suddenly said seriously: "We are people on the same boat, and hurting my children will not do them any good. Rather, those people still have some humanity towards the children. Why... Heh, the potential that children can inspire is much greater than ours, isn't it?"

The woman's voice gradually weakened, Jing Yun couldn't hear clearly, frowned, and wanted to open his eyes to have a look, but felt exhausted.

I don't know how long it took, the darkness fell again, he was ups and downs in his dream, feeling tired all the time, but fortunately, his eyes finally lit up again, and he heard Grandma's voice talking again.

"We can't afford to procrastinate, we must tell Yun'er the truth about this matter."

"I can't say it!" Abba's voice was full of anger, "Do you think Yiyun'er's character, if he knows the truth, will let those people go?! I know my child, he will take revenge, he will Ruin everything we've worked so hard to do for so many years, and he'll stand against them, he'll be their enemy."

Abba's voice gradually softened again, seemingly helpless, "At that time, they will kill him."

Grandma's voice was crying, "Then what should I do? Your body is getting worse every day, so I just pretend I don't know anything and just watch?!"

"Tell him when I can't hold on anymore." Abba said: "Don't tell him the truth, make up... make up a reason, let him help the priests, even if they hate the dragons, don't let him He knows who did it all."

Grandma's voice suddenly disappeared, and after a while, it floated into Jing Yun's ears again, but it was cold, "Do you want me to lie to him? Let him live in hatred and do everything possible to get revenge on the one who gave birth to him." Is this land? Jing Ming, you are so cruel, don’t forget, I am not a priest, I was born a dragon woman, I just married you, but you want my children to hate my hometown ?"

Abba's voice suddenly became harsh, "You married me! You belong to the family of priests, even if you have no power! If you restore the family of priests, your life will only be ten thousand times better than it is now! You forgot that they are How did you treat us? Have you forgotten?!"

"Okay... I promise you." The woman's voice came faintly, with a bit of indifference, "I promise you, don't tell our children the truth, the priests will always be innocent, and you are all innocent. The dragon clan owes you."

wow-

It was as if the sea water suddenly slapped on the reef, and the sound woke Jing Yun up.

He opened his eyes at once, and his vision gradually became clear, and what he saw was the ceiling beam of his bedroom.He stared blankly for a while, then sat up suddenly, stumbled, opened the door and ran out.

There was no one in the room, and Abba, who was supposed to be on the bamboo chair, was gone.

Jing Yun's head was still aching, so he opened the door and ran out.The morning sun is still very cold, shining on the earth with a sense of bleakness.

There was a light mist in the distance, and an old lady opposite the door was pouring out a basin of water.

wow-

The sound of slapping the ground made people's heart skip a beat.

"Mother-in-law!" Jing Yun shouted in a trembling voice, "Did you see my dad?"

"Priest?" The mother-in-law frowned and thought for a while, "Someone passed by in the morning, but I didn't look carefully."

Jing Yun immediately rushed out of the house.

There was no one on the road early in the morning, and He Shiren also woke up very early. He was planning to visit Jing Yun's house, thinking that it was time to change his dressing, when he saw the little guy running over with a pale face.

"Jing Yun?" He Shiren shouted, "Slow down, your legs..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yun had already ran past his house and rushed out without looking back.

"Hey. He ran pretty fast." He Shiren looked at his back, frowned for a moment, felt that something was wrong, and quickly dropped the things in his hand and followed him.

Jing Yun was running panting, he didn't need anyone to give him instructions, he just ran to a place by instinct - the place where his father's foot was broken in the previous life.

Bypassing the path, turning over the small hillside, away from his father's usual line of collecting medicine, he ran into the place where hunters used to lay traps in the mountains.

As soon as he walked around a big tree, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Jing Yun's feet stopped suddenly, his heart was beating so loudly that it was about to break through his chest, his fingers tightly grabbed the cuffs, step by step, he walked around the big tree and looked forward.

A place with half-man-high pits containing traps for hunters.The trap has been touched, and the iron teeth used to pinch the black bear's leg are closed, but inside is not the black bear's leg, but a human leg.

There was still a stone rolling in the hollow, which was half pressed on the man's arm, and the blood flowed down the ground under his body.

"...vomit..." Jing Yun suddenly turned around and vomited out.

When He Shiren arrived panting, he saw Jing Yun squatting with his back to the trap, vomited and cried with snot running down his nose, he looked so miserable that no one could bear to see him.

He Shiren saw clearly who was inside, suppressed his shock, hugged Jing Yun, pressed his head and buried it in his shoulders, thinking in his heart: Let the child see this, how big the shadow will be in the future?What a crime.

He didn't have much contact with the Jing family, except that he thought Jing Yun was very cute, so he naturally didn't have much affection for others.He couldn't help feeling shocked when he bumped into it suddenly, turned around and ran out of the forest, hastily calling for someone to come.

This morning was a mess, and soon everyone knew the bad news.

The elders also rushed over, and Jing Ming, who was carried home by everyone, finally failed to survive under the rescue of Qu Xianzhi and the world. Qu Xianzhi walked outside the door, and Long Ling stood with Jing Yun in the yard, the two No one came into the house.

Qu Xianzhi was silent for a moment, "Patriarch, there is nothing I can do."

Long Ling frowned and looked at Jing Yun.

Jing Yun has calmed down after crying and vomiting.His face was still a little pale, his hair and clothes were messed up, and he stared blankly at the front. Hearing Qu Xianzhi's words, he was silent for a while, then nodded, indicating that he understood.

Long Ling couldn't help but put him in his arms, touched his lifeless little head, and said in a low voice, "My condolences."

Jing Yun closed his eyes, too tired to say a word.

When he stood here blowing the cold wind, he had already thought about many things.

The strange dreams I had last night after I fell into a coma were either the memories in my own body, because I was too young to understand what I heard, or it was my ability to see the past.

No matter which one it is, it is inseparable from one's ability. Whether it is memory or not, it is not important now.

Grandma was full of resentment in her heart. In order to revive the family of priests, it didn't matter if Father sacrificed himself, but Grandma didn't want to.I made a promise to my father that I can't tell myself the truth, so when I knew that Jing Ming would not survive, I chose to treat Jing Yun as "the person sent by the other party who looks like the child", and without breaking the promise, he will Everything was told to him.

Jing Yun remembered that he asked his father, "Who are they? I want revenge." His father replied, "Many people."

Grandma said, "I don't want to lie to you, but I have to lie to you."

Actually, Grandma wasn't talking to herself, but to...Abba.

After Abba woke up from the coma, he mistakenly thought that Grandma made up a reason, because the fabricated reason would implicate the Dragon Clan, so the answer was "many people."

To be so intriguing before she dies, how sad should grandma be in her heart?

Jing Yun suddenly felt that whether his own family or the entire so-called priest clan had become a huge joke.Self-directed and self-acted a drama that no one watched.

When did Dad wake up?In order not to be discovered, he dragged his broken body to find a suitable place to "die".

Grandma...where did she go?

Have you returned to the group?or already...

"Yun'er?" Long Ling touched Jing Yun's cold face, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Your mother has not heard from you, so you should stay with me these few days."

Jing Yun closed his eyes, hummed, and then stuck his head into Long Ling's arms.

Just for a moment, let him depend on this person, he doesn't want to think about anything anymore.