You worship me, I will soar

Leader Bu stopped Bu Hehuan and patted his hand lightly: "Huan'er..."

Mrs. Bu held his hand tightly and cried bitterly, and Bu Hehuan burst into tears, "No way! Dad, no way!"

Leader Bu pulled him and Chu Tingyan over, "Huan'er, Daddy has always been proud of you...you are kind, straightforward, very good...be more sensible in the future and take good care of your mother..."

Bu Hehuan cried on his body and trembled all over, crying out in terror, "Father...Daddy...don't..."

Leader Bu turned to look at Chu Tingyan again, Chu Tingyan understood what he meant, and nodded with tears in his eyes: "I will definitely take good care of Huan'er and Auntie."

Leader Bu clenched his hand tightly, his voice hoarse and weak: "They and... and Jianghu, you help me... to guard them well."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

"father!"

"Husband!"

"Uncle Bu!"

"Brother Bu!"

……

Several people yelled again and again, all with tears in their eyes.

"Be quiet, be quiet..."

When everyone heard the sound and turned their heads, it turned out to be a divination operator!

Bu Hehuan was overjoyed, ran over and grabbed Bu Shuanzi, and begged, "Master, please save my father!"

Bu Suanzi has always made the most strange moves, maybe the leader of Bu League still has a chance.

"Aren't I here to save you?"

Bu Shuanzi walked over and pretended to check the leader Bu's breath: "I haven't died yet."

Everyone was delighted and looked at him with anticipation in their eyes. He leisurely took out a pill and gave Leader Bu to take it.

Bu Hehuan wiped away tears and asked in a low voice, "Master, can my father be saved?"

Bu Suanzi took a look at him, and said to himself that this is the magic medicine I begged from Taishang Laojun, of course it can be saved, if you don't bring him back to life, how can you and Chu Tingyan get married, and if you don't pay homage to me, how can I ascend to heaven!My newly brewed peach blossom wine is still buried under the tree in the heavenly courtyard and I haven't drunk it yet. I'm so hungry.

In order for you to achieve good things as soon as possible, I must not only protect your lives, but also find ways to enhance your relationship, I am exhausted!

However, he won't let leader Bu wake up so easily, so take this as a test of their relationship.

Of course he couldn't say that, he could only pretend to be profound and stroked his beard, saying: "Look at the good fortune!"

Everyone helped Leader Bu into the house, Chu Tingyan couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab Bu Hehuan, and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

Bu Hehuan gently broke away from him, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Yu Xiao on the ground. It was the jade Xiao that he personally gave to Chu Tingyan, and it was also the murder weapon that hurt his father. The Xiao was still stained with dark red blood. , stabbing Bu Hehuan's eyes red, making his eyes bloodshot and dizzy intermittently.

He suddenly became ruthless, ran over suddenly, and smashed Yu Xiao, which he had found so hard, to the ground.

With a crisp sound, Yu Xiao immediately fell apart, leaving only fragments.

Chu Tingyan stared at the fragments all over the ground, his expression was as frozen as ice, he knew that some things could never be put together again just like the fragments on the ground, his chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and it kept grinding him, making him He was tortured, made him regret, and made him helpless.

Leader Bu fell into a coma, but his complexion improved but there was no sign of waking up. Everyone took turns guarding him, wondering when he would wake up.

Chu Tingyan was guarding the boss every day, and at the same time he wanted to track down Lin Yiyao's whereabouts. After a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

Bu Hehuan also lost weight, he felt his thoughts became dull, he didn't know who to blame, he didn't know who to hate, and he didn't know how to face Chu Tingyan.

Chu Tingyan stopped him at the door again, with a painful and sad tone: "Look at me, tell me something, if you blame me, you can beat me, scold me and kill me, but don't torture yourself like this."

Blame him?

It was he who brought Lin Yiyao to his father's side, and he was the one who gave Lin Yiyao the weapon that killed his father.

But maybe he should blame himself more, the murder weapon he found with great pains, how happy he was when he found the sword, how sad and ridiculous he is now.

The fact that the person he loved had indirectly killed his father made him feel like a knife was piercing his heart.

Bu Hehuan didn't look at him, and didn't speak, he was very tired, his body was very tired, and his heart was even more tired. He just wanted to sleep now, and when he woke up, he might find that all this was a dream. His father was fine, Even if the person he loves doesn't like him, it's still the one that he can smile when he thinks about it, instead of being the same as now, when thinking of him, his chest feels like it's being burned by fire, and it hurts.

Bu Hehuan passed him expressionlessly, staggered onto the bed, covered his head with the quilt, closed his eyes almost tiredly, and despaired in the dark.

Chu Tingyan looked at his closed eyes and pale face, and stood there for a long time. In the end, she had no choice but to exit the door, close the door gently, and then leaned against the door, clenched her fists in pain, He punched and punched the wall until the blood was dripping. He hated Lin Yiyao, and hated himself even more.

Chu Tingyan went to Bu's mansion every day, but Bu Hehuan seemed to be unable to see him, immersed in his own world, avoiding him and everything.

Bu Mansion was gloomy and gloomy, and the laughter and laughter of the past were gone.

After half a month, Bu Hehuan finally said the first sentence to Chu Tingyan: "Give me back the jade pendant."

Chu Tingyan trembled all over, raised her eyes to look at him, and called out in a low voice, "Huan'er..."

Bu Hehuan pursed his lips and didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and didn't let go.

Chu Tingyan closed her eyes in pain: "...you don't want me?"

Bu Hehuan's other hand suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes in pain, but he still looked at him with a blank expression on his face.

Chu Tingyan was defeated by his eyes, shaking his hands, he slowly and reluctantly placed the jade pendant in Bu Hehuan's hands.

Bu Hehuan clenched his palms tightly, and the jade pendant still carried the warmth of Chu Tingyan.

He parted his red lips lightly, and his voice was hoarse but loud: "The engagement is hereby void."

His words burst into Chu Tingyan's ears, and it was extremely painful. Chu Tingyan grabbed his wrist unwillingly, her lips trembled but could not speak, her eye sockets gradually turned red, smudged round and round.

He didn't speak, and Bu Hehuan didn't open his mouth. In the end, Bu Hehuan broke away from his hand and passed him by.

Chu Tingyan stood alone in the same place, his eyes suddenly lost their luster, his throat was choked, and blood seemed to spread, his eyes became hot, leaving him in pain and regret.

Chu Tingyan finally stopped bothering him, and another half a month passed.

On this day, it was raining heavily outside, Bu Hehuan got up in his clothes, opened the door and stood in the corridor to watch the rain, his ears were filled with the sound of rain.

Staring blankly for a long time, when she turned her head, Chu Tingyan was standing there with her hands behind her back and her lips pursed for an unknown amount of time.

Bu Hehuan lowered his eyes slightly, but still didn't speak or look at him.

Chu Tingyan walked over to hold his hand, her voice was low and gentle: "If you don't want to talk, don't talk, just listen to me, okay?"

Bu Hehuan pursed his lips and wanted to break free from his hand.

Chu Tingyan's eyes were filled with pain, her lips trembled slightly, and she hissed, "Please..."

Bu Hehuan inevitably had a sore nose, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he didn't move any more.

Chu Tingyan gave a bleak smile, and then said: "Wu Shuang Valley has risen again, Mo Wushuang really didn't die, but became ruthless and ruthless, like a tool for killing people, I don't know why the remaining people in Wu Shuang Valley have greatly increased their skills , killing wantonly like crazy, dead and wounded in the rivers and lakes, decent people came to me and asked me to join them in fighting Wushuang Valley. Uncle Bu asked me to help him guard the rivers and lakes before he fell into a coma. I don't know if I can defeat Wushuanggu this time, but I will definitely do my best and avenge Uncle Bu, you stay at home obediently and wait for me to come back."

Bu Hehuan frowned slightly, and finally looked up at him.

Seeing his gaze, Chu Tingyan suddenly stopped, and suddenly hugged him in her arms, tightening her arms.

Bu Hehuan's whole body was stiff, and he wanted to break away, when he heard Chu Tingyan almost pleading in his ear: "Huan'er, let me hug you, just for a while..."

Bu Hehuan's lips trembled slightly, and there was a trace of pain relief in his heart. He had never seen Chu Tingyan so fragile. He admitted that he couldn't bear his pitiful appearance, and didn't move any more.

Chu Tingyan buried her head in his neck, closed her eyes deeply, and finally said beggingly: "If I can't come back, I just ask you to visit me in front of my grave and let me see you again."

After finishing speaking, Chu Tingyan let him go, pressed his forehead and said, "Take good care of yourself and uncle and aunt."

After speaking, he took a deep look at him, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart, and then walked away quickly without looking back.

Bu Hehuan opened and closed his lips, closed and opened again, wanted to say something, pinched the hem of his clothes, but did not say anything after all.