Chapter 110

That woman doesn't want her marriage happiness to be her own decision? Is there another woman willing to marry someone she doesn't like? No woman is willing, just like Ling Mengxi at the beginning. Even if married, marriage without any feelings is not happy and sweet at all, but bitter and cold.

I don't know why. After listening to Yunyao's words, ye Chen unknowingly thought of Ling Mengxi. Ye Chen shook his head and said, "how can I think of that iceberg? Shouldn't I... How do I always feel that something is going to happen?"

Ye Chen rubbed the beating eyelids and said, "forget it, don't bother to think, don't think..."

I have to say, ye Chen's heart is still spacious!

According to Yunyao, ye Chen asked people all the way and came to a delicate house in the east of Ye Chen's Kunlun holy land. When ye Chen was not as good as in the room, he heard bursts of subtle sobs. He didn't need to know that it was the voice of a woman crying.

Ye Chen followed the voice, came to a door, pushed open the door, and saw a desolate figure facing her. The desolate figure trembled from time to time

Ye Chen took a deep breath and exhaled gently. Then he slowly walked into the room, came to her side and looked at her pale cheeks and two lines of clear tears.

This person was no one else, but Dongfang Zixuan. She saw Ye Chen appear beside her. She didn't have any expression. She just sobbed from time to time and wiped the tears on her face with her pale little hand.

"Wipe it, let's talk!" Ye Chen sat next to Dongfang Zixuan, took out a bag of paper towels and said calmly. Xuanyuantian was personally driven into eternal hell by him, and the Ximen family was also buried in his hands. Dongfang family also paid a price for a divorce in those years, but now, Kunlun holy land has disappeared, and all grievances and grievances are very, It's almost settled. He felt that it was time to let go of what had happened.

"Get out!" Dongfang Zixuan did not know where she came from. She swept away the paper towel in Ye Chen's hand and said aloud, "don't pretend to be a good man here! My grandfather and father died in your hands. I don't think we have anything to talk about except hatred!"

Her mother died early, only her grandfather and father, one as a father and one as a mother... Now, they are not in the world. They saw their two closest people die in front of them, but she was unable to save them. At that moment, she really wanted to be with her grandfather and father

Ye Chen looked at the paper towel that fell on the ground. After hearing Dongfang Zixuan's words, he sighed, opened his five fingers, and the paper towel flew back into his hand and put it in front of Dongfang Zixuan again: "You don't want to marry a stranger without any feelings. You want a free marriage. You are satisfied with the marriage arranged by the family for you... I understand everything. I understand you, but did you understand me? Did you think about my feelings when you gave me the divorce? Do you know what that feeling is?"

Hearing the speech, Dongfang Zixuan could not help turning slightly and looking at Ye Chen's plain and vicissitudes face, while ye Chen continued: "I felt like you knelt down and begged me. My heart was full of reluctance and anger... But I didn't have the ability to resist you and anyone at that time, because I was like you now. I was just a mole ant, and anyone could control my life and death! That feeling of powerlessness was like you saw grandpa and your father die in front of you Go, and there's nothing you can do. "

With that, ye Chen turned his head and looked at Dongfang Zixuan's beautiful eyes. He found that the latter's beautiful eyes seemed to be a gray world. Perhaps because of the death of Grandpa and father, the color in her world disappeared. He took out a paper towel and said: "You've experienced the feeling of being trampled under your feet, watching your relatives die in front of you and feeling powerless. Now, tell me, do you feel that kind of taste and feeling, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Hearing the speech, Dongfang Zixuan's beautiful eyes suddenly stopped. Is it uncomfortable? It's really uncomfortable to be trampled on and watch his relatives die in front of him... Now I think of his past, he has been trampled under his feet many times and can't resist? How many times has he been slaughtered because of his powerlessness? It's dark for twelve years How many times has he been unwilling and helpless in his daily life? Now think about it, she doesn't know what kind of faith or determination he relied on to survive.

When she gave him the divorce letter eight years ago, ye Chen was right. She really didn't know how ye Chen felt, because she didn't experience that feeling, nor did she stand in his position and think about his feelings... After ye Chen's words today, she suddenly realized that people have dignity... Don't dare be waste wood or genius.

But what's the use of waking up now? Can she bring her grandfather and father back to life? Can she bring the two relatives who love her most back to her? No, she can't do it, and she doesn't have the ability to do it

"It's all my fault. I hurt them. It's me..."

Thinking of this, the two lines of clear tears in the beautiful eyes show up. She tries to wipe it, but after wiping it, the tears will cross again

Ye Chen took a deep breath and put the paper towel into Dongfang Zixuan's hand: "I know the pain of losing relatives. I've experienced it too... Dry your tears. I'll help you..."

Relatives, ye Chen remembers that he once had a warm home, two parents who loved him and a grandfather who loved him. In the end, he lost everything. Everything beautiful was respected by the strong and destroyed by reality... He knew the pain of losing relatives.

Help me? Help me what? Help me end my life? Hearing the speech, Dongfang Zixuan turned to Ye Chen with a tearful face. A pair of red and swollen beautiful eyes looked at Ye Chen: "what do you want to say! You want to kill or scrape, whatever you want, I Dongfang Zixuan recognized it."

Does she still want revenge? No, because ye Chen's strength makes her feel deeply desperate and impossible. No matter how strong the other party's strength is, he can solve it. But the speed of killing depends on his mood. He is in a bad mood. He goes to see the king of hell before he makes a move. He is in a good mood. He just goes to see the king of hell a few minutes later. It's more difficult to kill him than to go to heaven.

"I'll help you revive your grandfather and your father. It's time to put down our gratitude and resentment." Ye Chen said, opening his five fingers again. Two groups of light the size of stars and two fine needles like hair appeared in Ye Chen's hands.

"This is the soul of your father and grandpa and the anti heaven needle you want. As for the usage, I don't think I need to say more." at that time, although he destroyed the body of Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Shuo, he didn't erase their soul, but secretly collected their soul.

After handing the soul and the anti heaven needle to Dongfang Zixuan, ye Chen got up, turned his back to her and said, "I'm not as ruthless, cold and like killing as you think... Just, sometimes I need it to disguise myself... I hope you can change your position and think about other people's feelings in the future."

Then, ye Chen strolled towards the door and a paper divorce. She had paid the corresponding price, and ye Chen didn't want to investigate. Looking at Ye Chen's back, looking at the things in her hands, and thinking about the past and the near future... Suddenly, her tears crossed her cheeks again, and then she lay on the bed and cried

When ye Chen came to the gate of the Dragon hall, he saw Yanji, Irene and long HaoChen waiting for him.

"Let's go, go back and deal with some things, then pack up, and you can move here." Ye Chen said and disappeared in place.

Watching Ye Chen disappear, Yan Jidun was upset and said, "you bastard, don't wait for others!"

The words turned into a golden red streamer, cut through the void and chased away, and Irene followed up because ye Chen taught flying skills.

"Hey, hey! You're all flying. What should I do? I can't!" long HaoChen shouted "Shit! I won't take you to play like this!"

"Little friend, let me send you." an old voice suddenly sounded behind long HaoChen. He subconsciously turned around and saw an old man: "are you?"

"Old Dao Yuanshan."

"Old man, take me back quickly. I'll take good care of you!" long HaoChen said with an expression that I appreciate you.

"OK, you are ready. Let's go." Yuanshan grabbed long HaoChen's shoulder and turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky