Although Qiao Jiayu's eldest brother escaped and escaped back, he was lucky enough to survive, but due to damage to his spiritual consciousness, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
The doctor said that the possibility of waking up is very slim.
This incident hit the Qiao family hard.
Qiao Jiayu was very sad.
The elder brother has taken good care of him since he was a child, and every time he goes out to do errands, he will bring him a souvenir. As long as he likes something, the elder brother will spare no effort to find it for him. The elder brother is the best person to him besides his parents... this He is the eldest brother he admires and loves the most, but now he is sleeping in bed and cannot wake up.
The elder brother is so nice, Qiao Jiayu doesn't understand why such a disaster will happen to the gentle and elegant elder brother.
East Chongzhou is different from the Western Wilderness where demons are rampant. Here, the immortal way is advocated. Demon cultivators will not only be cast aside, but also face the strangulation of righteous monks. Therefore, there are very few demon cultivators here, and even if there are, they are carefully hidden. On weekdays, it is almost I can't see the demon cultivators... Where did these demon cultivators come from
Because something happened to her eldest brother, Qiao Jiayu was depressed and stayed by her side every day.
Yesiluo comforted the lost Qiao Jiayu, hugged him and said: Don't be sad, I am here, and I will take care of you in the future.
The young man's tone is so serious, and his embrace is so warm.
Qiao Jiayu couldn't help being sad, no one could replace his elder brother, but he couldn't refuse the warmth given to him by the youth, at least when he was so helpless and sad, there was someone by his side...
Qiao Jiayu hugged Yesiluo tightly and said: You must protect yourself.
Don't get hurt.
I can no longer accept other loved ones being hurt like this again.
Because of the accident of the eldest son, Qiao Chao relied more and more on Yesiluo, and handed over many businesses that the eldest son was in charge of to Yesiluo. Having become Qiao Chao's right arm, Qiao Chao even considered handing over his youngest son and the Qiao family to Yesiluo after a hundred years.
Although the eldest son has not been able to wake up.
But as time went by, the shadow gradually faded a little.
Just when everyone had relaxed their vigilance, the danger came quietly, like an invisible net, and all the business of Qiao's family was hit for a while, and Qiao Chao's confidantes also suffered heavy losses. There was someone who knew everything about the Qiao family, and he was quick and precise without leaving him any room!
Qiao Chao suspected that there was a mole around him.
Qiao Jiayu wanted to help, but his father sternly refused him, telling him not to get involved in these matters.
He is no longer a child, and his eldest brother is unconscious. He also wants to do something for the family. Why did his father refuse? He told Yesiluo about this matter, but Yesiluo also said the same thing, telling him not to worry, with him around, nothing will happen.
But Qiao Jiayu somehow felt that they seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, not wanting him to know something...
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.
Qiao Jiayu stayed at home that day.
Suddenly, a bloody figure barged in through the door.
His heart was raised violently, and when he was about to strike with a sword in one hand, he recognized the injured person as Yesiluo.
Qiao Jiayu threw away the sword in a hurry, helped Yesiluo into the house, and asked what happened while taking medicine for his wound
The young man's injury was not serious, but it was not light. He was stabbed heavily in the side of the waist, and his flesh and blood turned out. When Qiao Jiayu handled the wound, his hands trembled slightly, and his heart ached.
Just after the processing, there was a sudden commotion outside, and it seemed that many people rushed in.
Qiao Jiayu was so anxious that she thought the enemy was coming home, but it was her father's voice that sounded outside. He was astonished, and was about to push the door to leave, but was stopped by Yesiluo and held him tightly. arms.
The young man's face was stern and deep, his dark eyes carried a strange coldness, and he whispered in his ear, "Don't move, or I'll kill you."
It was a voice he was so familiar with, yet so strange at the moment.
Yesiluo took the rope, tied Qiao Jiayu tightly, put the sword around his neck, opened the door and walked out slowly.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Chao was furious.
Yesiluo's sword was icy cold, making Qiao Jiayu feel cold all over. Yesiluo looked at Qiao Chao sarcastically, and said in a playful tone, "Would you like to bet that I will kill him?"
Qiao Chao didn't gamble, he looked at Yesiluo bitterly, and ordered his subordinates to make way.
Yesilo took Qiao Jiayu and left there.
They left the city and came to a remote mountain where there was a simple wooden house.
Yesilo threw Qiao Jiayu to the ground.
The hard and rough ground, the pain in the bones, Qiao Jiayu stared blankly at this strange and cold man, his movements were not gentle, his eyes were not warm, just like the sword on her neck just now, some were just cold Bone chilling.
"Why?" Qiao Jiayu murmured with blank eyes.
Yesiluo looked down at him, and the corners of his lips twitched, as if he thought he asked a ridiculous question, and he said, "It's hard to guess?"
The man's understatement made Qiao Jiayu's face fade away, and her lips trembled.
No, it's not hard to guess.
But he couldn't accept this fact.
But the facts are in front of you, you have to believe it.
Qiao Jiayu restrained the pain in her heart, looked at him fixedly, gritted her teeth, and said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Brother, he has always regarded you as a friend..."
Yesiluo smiled coolly: "He trusts me quite a bit, otherwise I wouldn't have told me all about his itinerary just by asking me casually."
Such an understatement, but like a knife, pierced Qiao Jiayu's heart, and the pain spread to all limbs.
Qiao Jiayu closed her eyes in pain and said, "The first time I met you..."
Yesiluo said meaningfully: "Of course it's not a coincidence. Before I came, I heard that the young master of the Qiao family is the most kind-hearted. How could he be indifferent to the injured? It's just that you took me home directly, but let me Some accidents saved me a lot of trouble... "
Qiao Jiayu finally gave up, and could no longer deceive herself and others.
It was him who brought this person back home, and it was he who begged his father to keep this person...
All these disasters started when I met this person.
It was he who led the wolf into the house.
All the sweet words the man said were deceiving him. There was never any mutual affection, only wishful thinking and taking advantage of him.
Qiao Jiayu stopped talking and didn't ask anymore, any words at this time were meaningless.
It is not a person he believes in.
It was late at night.
There were footsteps outside.
There were not many people, only the footsteps of two people.
Qiao Chao said in a deep voice: "Madam and I came alone, there is no one else, you can ask for anything, but don't hurt Jiayu."
Mrs. Qiao said angrily: "Where is Jiayu? Is there anything wrong with him? If something happens to him, I will definitely not spare you!"
Yesiluo twitched his lips. He touched Qiao Jiayu's face and said with a smile, "Your parents really care about you. I told them not to bring anyone over, so they really won't..."
Qiao Jiayu was so anxious that he finally couldn't keep calm, but he couldn't move, he could only watch Yesiluo go out, and the door closed in front of his eyes.
No, he can't sit still...
He wants to escape from here, so that his father and mother don't have to be controlled by others. If something happens to his parents because of him, he really can't forgive himself...
Yesiluo sealed his cultivation and tied him up again. Qiao Jiayu turned around and leaned against the wall, trying to break the rope.
His wrist was dripping with blood, but as if he didn't feel it, he still frantically rubbed the rope against the wall...
Hurry up, hurry up...
Why can't it be faster!
Voices from outside came in faintly.
It should be that Yesiluo was fighting with his parents, and Qiao Jiayu was in a state of anxiety. Suddenly, he heard his mother let out a muffled groan, and then there was no sound, and his father seemed to be at the end of his battle, no longer had the momentum before, and he was anxious. Said: "I know you are Ye Xun's son, you came to me for revenge, I am sorry for you... You come to me for everything, don't hurt Jiayu, he doesn't know anything, he is innocent... "
Yesiluo laughed coldly: "Of course I'm here for you."
Qiao Chao was finally defeated, backed away again and again, his tone even pleading: "You won, our lives belong to you, you let Jiayu go, because he loves you so much—"
Qiao Chao's voice stopped abruptly.
Qiao Jiayu finally broke free from the rope. He ran out frantically, and saw his mother's body lying on the ground, and Yesiluo pierced his father's chest with his sword.
Before his father died, the last words he said were begging Yesiluo to let him go.
Yesilo is here for revenge...
But Qiao Jiayu didn't understand, didn't understand why things had come to this point.
In his mind, his father is the best person, bold, upright and powerful, a well-known benevolent person, his mother is gentle and beautiful, and loves him the most. They are all very good people.
He never thought that maybe his parents had another side that he didn't know about.
But at this moment, he didn't want to get into it anymore, because his parents were already dead, and they were thinking about him until they died. At least for him, they were the best parents in the world.
But now they are all dead.
Died to save himself.
It's all his fault...
If he hadn't brought Yesiluo back, if he hadn't kept Yesiluo behind, if he hadn't fallen hopelessly in love with Yesiluo...
Nothing will happen.
All loved ones will be fine.
It was his selfishness that hurt his parents and brother.
Qiao Jiayu slowly raised her head, looked at the stern man with scarlet eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Is it my turn, I have to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots."
Yesi Luo Dingding looked at him, his scarlet eyes seemed to be filled with complicated emotions, and suddenly he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled mockingly: "I won't kill you."
Qiao Jiayu asked, "Why?"
Yesiluo looked joking: "The Qiao family is gone. Your parents are dead. Your brother won't wake up. You are the only one left. How can you take revenge? Not only will I take everything from you, but I will also look after you." Life is better than death, let you live like a dog, through all the pain that I have experienced... "
Qiao Jiayu listened, but suddenly smiled, interrupting Yesiluo's words: "Really?"
Yesiluo paused, and looked at Qiao Jiayu coldly.
He suddenly turned around and left, his steps a little hasty.
Qiao Jiayu picked up the sword on the ground and directly blocked Yesiluo, pointing the sword at him.
Yesiluo sneered in his eyes: "Why, do you want to take revenge now? Don't overestimate your abilities... um..."
Qiao Jiayu stabbed Yesiluo's chest with a sword.
Yesiluo snorted, didn't move, just sneered: "It's crooked, I can't die like this."
Qiao Jiayu looked at him quietly, and said in a light voice, "When did I say that I'm going to kill you."
He had already seen that Yesiluo couldn't survive.
He didn't need to do it himself, he couldn't survive a stick of incense.
Qiao Jiayu is usually bored when he is free, and he also studies some rare classics. He once saw a sorcery, which can sacrifice his life and burn his soul to obtain short-term powerful mana, but the price is that his soul is scattered—this is a common death. spell.
He looked at Yesiluo's scarlet eyes, bloodshot eyes seemed to be spreading at the end of his eyes... Yesiluo was not a match for his parents, he did not hesitate to use sorcery for revenge, and his soul flew away.
It must be very hateful...
He hates so much that he would rather give his life and kill the other party at all costs.
You got your revenge.
Let me go.
Go to death gladly and get relief.
What a good idea.
Qiao Jiayu stared fixedly at Yesiluo, raised the corners of her mouth, "You are about to die, the backlash of the forbidden art will make you lose your soul, there is no way to solve it, there is only one way to survive, and that is to transfer the backlash of the forbidden art to another person —”
Yesi Luo suddenly realized something, and was about to throw away Qiao Jiayu, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move. The strength in his body flowed away with the tip of the sword, and the bright red blood crawled up the sword, and finally covered the young man's face little by little. .
The young man's bright and fair face was covered with bloodshot red, ferocious and terrifying, but also had a strange beauty, but he was smiling at him.
Qiao Jiayu looked at the man.
There is tenderness in the depths of the eyes, mixed with a trace of cruelty, and the meaning of relief.
Maybe there was a moment of tenderness and a little sincerity between you and me, but so what... In the face of blood and deep hatred, this affection seems so insignificant and cannot stand the slightest test.
Between you and me, there is only hatred.
Qiao Jiayu couldn't forgive herself, and couldn't live alone. He had to pay for his mistakes, and death was the punishment he deserved.
I don't want to bear that kind of sin, reincarnation...
He should be the one who lost his mind.
But he will leave the chance of living to Yesilo, because there must be someone who has to live to bear all this... Living is sometimes harder than dying.
You want to die, but I won't let you do so.
Qiao Jiayu felt her body was icy cold, the cold almost froze his blood, his lips moved with difficulty, and made a very soft voice: "It was my misfortune to meet you... But, I will never love you again."
As for whether Yesilo ever loved him, he didn't even want to ask.
Death may be a relief.
But you don't deserve it.
Qiao Jiayu gave the man a deep, nostalgic look for the last time.
This is my last love for you.
And my curse on you too.
From now on, never see each other.
... ... ...
Seeing this, Qiao Xuan couldn't help but fall silent.
Now, from the standpoint of a bystander, walking the old path again, I just feel that I was a damned love brain in that life, pitiful and hateful, who is not good to love, but to fall in love with the son of the enemy
Although from Yesiluo's point of view, it is natural to have revenge, and he doesn't know how to persuade others to be kind, Qiao Xuan has no right to let Yesiluo let go of his bloody feud... But no matter how many mistakes Qiao Chao made, no matter how evil he did, he was a hypocrite, at least for that life As far as he is concerned, he is an impeccable good father. His mother and brother are very good to him, and they are his closest relatives...
Yesiluo used all means for revenge, and he was just a pawn in him.
Finally became a victim of this hatred.
What he hates the most is not that Yesilo lied to him, but that Yesilo almost wiped out his family. He is not that great, and he wants to kill relatives righteously for things he doesn't know. All he knows is that he caused all this, and he can't Forgive yourself for your mistakes.
He couldn't forgive Yesilo either.
So I choose to be lost, never to see each other again.
It might be a kind of revenge to transfer the forbidden technique backlash to himself, but in the eyes of Qiao Xuan today, this kind of revenge seems so ridiculous and a bit sad, maybe at the last moment, he still loves that person in his heart...
So I want him to be tortured alive.
If you don't love at all, how can you make this choice.
Qiao Xuan shook his head.
The past is like watching a realistic movie, but the seven lives of love, no matter how deep the love is, no matter how strong the hatred, once experienced more, it will become dull in the end, just like a person who is afraid of spicy food at first, but After eating too much, eating for seven lifetimes, in the end, I became numb and didn't feel anything.
The love and calamity of the seventh life is not a memory worthy of nostalgia. All love and hatred are just passing clouds to him.
What's more, he is a person who can afford to let go, and even has a bit of a cold temper. If he is too entangled in those past things, wouldn't he be making himself unhappy
Life is not to seek guilt.
Besides, if you love one person, you can barely call it love, but if you love seven people... No matter how thick-skinned Qiao Xuan is, he is too embarrassed to call it love.
Instead of hypocritically saying that I still care, it is better to be a ruthless person frankly.
Let go of the past.
Now, facing Yesiluo, he really has no love or hate at all.
I just feel that I was ridiculously tight in that life.
But love, no life can end well, and such an ending is not surprising.
Qiao Xuan touched his chin.
Speaking of which, he discovered an interesting thing. In that life, he transferred the forbidden technique himself. It stands to reason that he would be dissipated if he was backlashed, and he would not enter reincarnation. But he is living well now, so it can be seen that the forbidden technique did not backfire on him at all...
And that time when he jumped off Wangchuan because of Xueming, except for the evil ghost in the underground palace, it is said that no one has ever been able to get out of Wangchuan, but he was also unscathed...
This must be Master's handwriting, it's really amazing...
Qiao Xuan patted his chest with lingering fear.
Although I am safe and sound now, without any damage to my soul, but at that time, I was trying my best to get away...
Fortunately, nothing happened!
The scene in front of him is still changing, Qiao Xuan lacks interest, he doesn't want to recall the past at all, but as time goes by, his eyes slowly widen...
What happened next was something he never expected.