A Stubborn Cold Blooded Killer

Chapter 117: Ye Han's death

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"Why don't you tell me the truth!" Chu Mengfan's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were full of resentment and regret.

"If I told the truth at the time, would you really forgive me?" Ye Han lay in Chu Mengfan's arms, spitting out every word with difficulty.

Chu Mengfan didn't answer for a while, just staring at the person in his arms silently.

"It's okay, you don't need to answer me now!" Ye Han struggled freely.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Mengfan asked in a panic.

"I want to go out!" Ye Han replied faintly.

"Where do you want to go with this body! Do you still want your life?" Chu Mengfan restrained him firmly with both hands, making him immobile.

"Do you want to save me?" Ye Han stopped his movements and stared at him.

A crimson halo appeared on Chu Mengfan's cheeks: "Why, you really want to die!"

"Don't you hate me?" Ye Han continued to ask.

Chu Mengfan glared at him: "Hate! Who says no! Who told you to lie to me for so many years!"

Ye Han didn't say anything, but looked at Fan'er with a smile, it was too late! It's impossible!

Then there was a violent cough, and suddenly big blood flowers bloomed on the ground.

Chu Mengfan hurriedly helped the person coughing up blood in front of him: "Are you all right!"

"Help me out!" Chu Mengfan stared at those infinite pleading eyes and nodded hesitantly.

Chu Mengfan slowly helped him up. He didn't dare to enlarge his steps. He took every step extremely carefully, for fear of hurting the people next to him.

The road to the cave is not long, but it took a long time. I don't know if it is deliberate or his time is really running out.

The sky outside the cave has gradually fallen into dusk, and the pale red clouds are all over the sky, so quiet and peaceful.

Ye Han looked around quietly, found a place with a wide view, and whispered to Chu Mengfan, "I want to rest here!"

Chu Mengfan did not object, and asked him to lean on his body and sit down carefully according to his words.

"I made you very unhappy over the past few years, right?" Ye Han looked at the distant sky thoughtfully, and said quietly.

Chu Mengfan didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I know, I know you are very unhappy, I'm sorry, I can't compensate you in the end!"

"What the last! I said, you are not allowed to die without my order!" Chu Mengfan acted like a child at this moment.

Ye Han couldn't help laughing like that, mixed with some sadness and nostalgia, he silently stretched out his hand and took out a wooden carved monkey from his arms and shook it in front of Chu Mengfan's eyes.

"Remember this?"

"What are you—" Chu Mengfan couldn't help asking when looking at the familiar wood carving.

"I've kept it all the time, I can't bear it—" Ye Han's face instantly turned a deadly gray color before he finished saying a word, his cough and panting became worse, and there was almost no way to speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Mengfan panicked and didn't know what to do: "Stop talking, I'll heal you! You will be fine!"

"No need!" Ye Chong said quietly, "I have been poisoned, I'm afraid—"

"I, I have an antidote!" As he said, Chu Mengfan took out many bottles and cans from his jacket: "Look, so many antidote!"

"Can you speak with me?" Ye Han ignored the things that were no longer needed, but only comforted the man who had lived with him for many years affectionately.

Chu Mengfan's eyes seemed to have formed a thin layer of mist, and he nodded fiercely.

"Now, cough cough, reply, answer me a question?"

Chu Mengfan choked and couldn't speak, but just nodded.

"Do you like that child named Zilian?"

Chu Mengfan was stunned, just staring at him in a daze.

"Do you treat him as my phantom?"

Chu Mengfan was still silent, but tears had already poured out of his eyes uncontrollably!

"Then you also answer me a question!"

Ye Han reluctantly raised his hand to wipe the tears on Chu Mengfan's face, and said, "Say it! As long as I know, I will answer you!"

"Have you liked me?"

Ye Han was startled at first, and then smiled softly, his lips moved slightly, but no one knew what he was talking about, and his hand stopped in mid-air fell heavily towards the broken puppet.

"Why! Why!" Chu Mengfan couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at the sky, "Why didn't you tell me in the end!"

In the wilderness, there was only one cry of sadness and sorrow, and there was no peace.