"I want to kill a person, but I can't get close to this person, but you can." Li Hualuo approached Chu Ye gently, and looked at Chu Ye softly with her beautiful eyes.
Chu Ye was surprised, "Who?"
Li Hualuo turned around, looked at the night sky, and finally sighed softly after a long time, saying: "Pear Huahuan!"
Chu Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, when Li Hualuo said that only she could get close to that person, she thought it was Li Huarong.
"Why did you kill her?" Chu Ye frowned slightly and said, "As far as I know, Li Huarong is not allowed to die at all, that's why she tortured her during the day and treated her at night, all in order to make this woman worse off." die."
If she kills Li Huahuan at this time, it will be against Li Huarong, and the relationship between the two will finally improve.
"Because she forced my father to death, she... should have died a long time ago." Li Hualuo's voice trembled.
When Chu Ye heard it, Ting Danman came again
But thinking about it carefully, Li Huarong's husband Gong Yiran was forced to death by the pear flower ring, could it be...
Chu Ye raised his eyes in astonishment, and stared at Li Hualuo for a moment, "Is your father just Gong Yiran?"
Li Hualuo shuddered, then nodded and said: "You are really the smartest woman I have ever met, yes, Gong Yiran is my father."
"Then your mother is Li Huahuan?" As far as Chu Ye knows, Li Huarong only gave birth to a daughter like Lu Shi, so it can be seen that Li Hualuo was not her daughter, and Li Hualuo said that his mother forced his father to death. His father is Gong Yiran, so naturally his mother is the pear flower ring that drove Gong Yiran to death.
Li Hualuo laughed at herself, continued to nod and said, "Yes!"
"Then you still ask me to kill her? She is your mother!" Chu Ye exclaimed, staring at Li Hualuo in disbelief.
In the Huanjia on the eighth floor, Tingdanman wanted to kill his son Huancheng, and in the Lihuajia on the ninth floor, Lihualuo wanted to kill his mother, Lihuahuan. Fly is all crazy.
A look of unnaturalness flashed across Li Hualuo's face, she turned her back to Chu Ye and said in a blunt tone: "I have already said, she forced my father to death, she has long... damned. , but today I can only take out the kindness I have shown you to ask for your return, you just need to answer me now, this kindness, will you still pay it back, will you help me with this matter?"
Under the moonlight, the man forced himself to stand upright, and the reflection on the ground was elongated by the faint moonlight. Even though he tried his best to suppress his slightly trembling figure, he still couldn't conceal his suppressed grief.
For a moment, Chu Ye suddenly understood him.
In this world, there are many kinds of love, and everyone expresses love in different ways.
As for Li Huahuan, a mother who did many evils and finally reaped the consequences, Li Hualuo couldn't save her, and knew that a person like her wasn't worth saving, but how could he stand by with a cold heart when his flesh and blood were thicker than water
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and death is worse than immediate death. Perhaps, this is the only way to save her, the only way to free her.
Chu Ye understands that there is a kind of love called killing you!
"Okay, I'll help you." Chu Ye suddenly said after pondering for a long time.
Li Hualuo's back froze, and she turned around slowly, "...Thank you."
"But let's say it in advance, I really killed her, you are not allowed to hate me, and you must not hate everyone in the Lihua family." Chu Ye looked extremely serious.
Lihualuo smiled slightly, "You can rest assured that I am a person who can distinguish between black and white. If I wanted to hate people in the Lihua family, I would have hated them long ago. I can promise you that once she dies, I will leave the Lihua family. , I will never step into the Pear Blossom family again in my lifetime."
No one knows the bitterness in his heart. He is the bastard produced by Li Huahuan seduced her brother-in-law. The other children have looked down on him since childhood, and people in the Lihua family don't like to see him, and his mother Li Huahuan is because of He has a face that resembles his father's Gong Yiran and hates him to the bone, he punches and kicks him at every turn, a big meal every three days, and a small meal every two days.
If he hadn't possessed extraordinary talent since he was a child and was useful to the Lihua family, I'm afraid he would have been killed by someone long ago.
But it's strange, he has been indifferent and detached since he was a child, he didn't hate anyone, naturally, no one can catch his eyes.
He has never had any concern for the Pear Blossom family.
The reason why he didn't leave was only because there was still a so-called family relationship that bound him. If this last family relationship was cut off, what reason would he have to stay in the Ewha family.
Chu Ye doesn't know Lihualuo's past, but she can feel from his clear eyes that he is a gentleman who regards everything as light as water, a real gentleman.
"Uncle." Chu Ye looked at Li Hualuo with a smile, "Do you mind if I call you that?"
Since he is Gong Yiran's son, he is also Lu Shi's younger brother, so he is her Chu Ye's uncle.
This uncle, Chu Ye is from the heart, such a man deserves her respect.
Li Hualuo raised her head sharply, her eyes were full of shock and a little bit of relief, then she shook her head and smiled, "I'm really happy that you are willing to admit me, but this uncle will call me old, if I still See you again when you have a chance, just call me by my name."
"Okay!" Chu Ye smiled brightly. In fact, she planned to call him just this one time. Li Hualuo is such a young, brilliant, and peerless person, but the worldly name stigmatizes him.
"If you're not in a hurry to go to sleep, I'll play the flute for you again." After speaking, without waiting for Chu Ye to reply, Li Hualuo began to play the flute.
Chu Ye leaned against the pear tree and listened quietly.
The sound of the flute under the moon is like a song like a weeping, and the pear blossoms are white and fall all over the ground.
…
the next day!
Under Chu Ye's stalking, Li Huarong finally complied with her helplessly, and personally took Chu Ye to the underground prison where Li Huahuan was imprisoned.
The underground prison of the Pear Blossom family has a peculiar structure and tight protection, guarded by a large number of Pear Blossom disciples.
As for the pear flower ring that has been subdued, there are two elders guarding it day and night. Chu Ye can tell at a glance that they are not because I am hungry to prevent the pear flower ring from escaping, because the cultivation base of the pear flower ring has been abolished, they are to prevent the pear flower from falling. Come to the rescue.
Of course, this was all arranged by Li Huarong.
In fact, Lihuarong did not involve Lihualuo because of the pear flower ring, and still let him be the seventh elder of the Lihua family, which is considered very generous.
"She's inside, go in, I'll wait for you here." Walking to the stone prison where Li Huahuan was imprisoned, Li Huarong looked cold and didn't intend to go in.
"Okay!" Chu Ye nodded slightly, then pushed open the stone door and walked in.
The stone prison is not spacious, dirty, and dark. There are three or four small holes on the left wall, and a little sunlight shines in from the inside, so that people can barely see.
Chu Ye saw a blood-covered woman curled up in a corner of the stone prison, and when she heard the sound of the prison door being pushed open, she trembled, and slowly raised her face that had been destroyed beyond recognition, and stared blankly at it. Xiang Chuye.
When she saw Ye Ye's face clearly, Li Huahuan's pupils shrank, she got up abruptly and rushed over, her hoarse voice was extremely harsh: "Gong Qiang, you bitch, I'm going to kill you..." The ten fingers whose nails had been pulled out clawed at Chu Ye's face.
Chu Ye made a wrong body, and easily flashed, "I'm not Gong Qiang, you've got the wrong person." Then with a wave of his hand, a cluster of bright flames burned in the air, and the dark stone prison was immediately illuminated.
Li Huahuan hastily covered her eyes, which were unable to adapt to the light, and opened them slowly after a while. After a closer look, she really admitted that she had made a mistake. Realizing this, she supported her scarred body and tried again. Unable to stand up, lying limply on the ground.
"I guess the Gong Qiang you mentioned should be the name of Li Huarong's previous life?" Chu Ye slowly squatted down in front of Li Huarong.
Li Huahuan looked at Chu Ye in surprise, "How do you know..."
"Of course I know, because I come from the same place as you." Chu Ye replied without any concealment.
Li Huahuan was stunned for a long time, and then she burst into a low laugh, suddenly a flash of intelligence flashed in her heart, she quickly raised her head and looked at Chu Ye full of hope, and said: "For the sake of us being both traversers, you can help me out , I will definitely repay you well."
Chu Ye shook his head, "You don't have to talk sweet words to me, didn't you notice that when you said you wanted to repay me, the depths of your eyes were actually shining fiercely, you see I look like Gong Qiang (that is, Li Huarong) ) are so similar, you should have already guessed my relationship with her, it is impossible for you to repay my life-saving grace to you, and it is impossible for me to save you."
Seeing that the thoughts in her heart had been dismantled, Li Huahuan shot out her deeply hidden stern eyes, "Then what are you doing here? Do you want to torture me like Gong Qiang?"
Chu Ye leaned close to Li Huarong's ear, and whispered: "I was entrusted by someone to help you escape, do you have any last words to say? I can convey them to him for you."
Li Huahuan trembled, "Who is he? Is Li Hualuo right? Hehe, yes, he is really my good son..."
"He is indeed a good son, but you are not a good mother. If I have nothing to say, I will do it." Chu Ye said coldly, she never had compassion for the wicked.
Li Huahuan smiled ferociously, "Okay, you can do it, after you kill my body, my soul will still pass through, I will still have another life, I will not die..."
Chu Ye was stunned for a moment by the novel theory of pear flower rings, then he shook his head noncommittally and smiled: "Don't you think your words are ridiculous? You have seen people who won 5 million lottery tickets, but have you ever seen two winners in a row?" 5 million people? How could this kind of thing happen to you over and over again? God has given you a chance to be reborn, but you always remember the hatred and hatred of the previous life with all your heart. Hate, your life, even if you are given another ten lives, it will be meaningless."
As he spoke, Chu Ye stretched out his hand towards Li Huahuan's chest.