But Huo Xiao's demons are far more difficult to crack than Zheng Yuan.

At least the Zheng family has been trapped for several generations. They have become accustomed to it in their hearts and will not have much fear.

Even before practicing this set of Kung Fu, they have tacitly accepted such a tragic fate. In some ways, they are the people who don't care about these consequences.

But Huoxiao is different.

He was already under considerable psychological pressure.

As far as his own character is concerned, he can accept his failure, but never accept his cowardly escape.

But fear will not disappear with his reluctance, but will wear away his will day after day until he becomes a timid coward.

At that time, this person will really be abandoned.

Lin Mengya calmly pulled a stool and sat by Huoxiao's bed.

"Do you think I will say something to comfort you next? At worst, I should use some exciting methods to let you regain your hope for life?"

"Oh, naive! You're not a child anymore, and I don't have to coax you."

"Do you think you can use this as an excuse not to avenge your relatives now that you are out of control? I tell you, it's very wrong!"

"When you abandon yourself here, your enemies are making continuous progress. Then one day, they will find that the rest of your relatives are still alive. Maybe they will be kind for a while, or they will let you go if they think you are useless."

"But there is another possibility that they want to eliminate the roots, so you can only watch your parents die in front of you."

"It's a pity that you can't do anything. You don't even dare to do it. Because you're afraid of losing control and losing yourself again, and becoming a murderer. At that time, your parents may not die in the hands of your enemies, but in your hands."

"How self reproach you should be! Therefore, since you know that there is a possibility of failure, you might as well not do it. At least, you can make yourself soberly accept the result of failure, rather than crazy gambling on the possibility of vague victory."

The more she spoke, the more she slipped. Almost every word she spit out from her little mouth pierced Huoxiao's heart accurately, like countless small needles, which made him tore his heart and lungs.

"Enough!" Huoxiao finally couldn't control it and turned over and shouted to Lin Mengya.

"What do you know? You don't know anything! People like me, people like me..." He looked at his hands with a strong sadness in his eyes.

"If I go crazy, who will take revenge on my grandfather? But if I stop practicing martial arts, I won't even have a chance to take revenge!"

He covered his face and looked a little lonely for a moment.

Lin Mengya squinted and thought, sure enough!

Huo Xiao must know something wrong with his martial arts!

Maybe from now on, you can't improve half a point, maybe you can't use it easily, otherwise you will run the risk of going crazy.

That's why he hit too hard for the moment.

It was a devastating blow to him.

But this kind of thing, in her opinion, is not called a thing.

"Look at you." She eased her face, and her tone was no longer so sharp, but very kind and concerned.

"Since we are all friends, just say what difficulties you have. We can help you find a way to solve the dead situation. At least we can have a drink and cry with you, which is better than holding it in your heart alone."

Huoxiao looked up at her and didn't know what it was like.

Surging.

The title that has become astringent has also become natural and no longer reluctantly.

"Mother." He called aunt Fang in a deep voice, "I'm sorry to worry you."

Aunt Fang was already in tears.

She knows this mother, which means that the child has really accepted her.

After fifteen years of hard separation, her children finally came back to her and recognized her mother.

For a time, aunt fang had no other way to express her current mood except crying.

Huoxiao awkwardly wiped his mother's tears with his sleeve.

"Mom, it's all right. Gong Ya said she would help me find a way. Besides, even if I give up my kung fu, I still have other skills. In the future, I will never let our mother and son separate."

Aunt Fang nodded. She burst into tears and smiled. She happily took her son's hand and charged: "you really have to thank Xiaoya them. If she hadn't taken care of me these days, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived this day."

Huoxiao nodded his head.

In fact, for Lin Mengya, although he still had a different mind, he had already wanted to open it.

The only person Gong Ya cares about is Murong Xi.

Even if he can compare with each other, he can't let Gong Ya's heart transfer to himself.

Instead of being a villain in vain, it's better to be honest. At least, he can preserve his dignity so that he won't turn against Gong ya.

Besides, as long as the wall is well guarded, it may be possible to dig one day.

He has enough patience and can afford to wait.

Fang Rao saw that her son really wanted to open up, and her spirit relaxed a lot. She pulled her son and began to ask about family affairs.

"By the way, Xiao'er, I told Xiaoya that you went out to work. Won't you delay your business when you come back this time?"

In fact, aunt Fang doesn't like to inquire about young people.

Although Xiaoya also said that Huoxiao would be in some danger, Fang Rao still didn't stop it.

When the child is old, even if she wants to manage it, she can't manage it for a few years. It's better to let him go out on his own. At least he has trusted partners. Maybe he can really break into a world.

Therefore, although she is worried about her children, she still fully supports them.

Huoxiao took his mother's hand back.

Although these hands have been pampered for many years, they are no longer young.

"It doesn't matter. I've finished what I should do. I want to spend the new year with you this time, but something has been delayed for a few days."

He suddenly remembered that he had brought back some gifts to his mother.

But at that time, he was so impulsive that he didn't know where to throw all his things in a moment of excitement. He couldn't help feeling a little sorry.

These gifts were all carefully selected by him.

"Just come back. I'm relieved to see you in peace."

Aunt Fang is smiling. She always feels that her son has grown up. She is happier than receiving any gifts.

"By the way, Xiao'er, can you stay at home for a few more days this time?" Aunt Fang's eyes were filled with some expectation, "I'm not refusing you to go out, I mean, if it's convenient for you..."

"OK, I'll stay with you for a few more days." Huo Xiao, ahead of aunt Fang, took the initiative to promise.

Aunt Fang's eyes turned red again, and her nasal voice said heavily, "OK, OK! Then stay at home and play mahjong with me for a few more days!"