Chapter 172

"Dew, dawn... I'm sorry for you." Lu Qiran kneels on the ground slowly and says painfully to their tombstone, then bows his head and deeply kowtows to the tombstone. After their death, Lu Qiran's heart has always been very guilty, but what happened later made Lu Qiran have to suppress the sadness in his heart and go all out to deal with it. Today, at this time, before their graves, Lu Qiran can no longer control his emotions and shed bitter tears on the stone tablet in front of him.

"Weilu, Chenxi, Wuwu... I'm sorry for you... It's all my fault."

Tears flow to the ground drop by drop along Lu Qiran's cheek. Lu Qiran's mind also shows the happy appearance of the family of early Xia Weilu, Wang Chenxi and Wang Yanmo, the happy days when he and Xia Weilu played together, and the happy appearance when he and Xia Weilu met again. But no matter how real the memories are, they can't resist the heavy reality. The heavy tombstone tells Lu Qiran and Wang Yanmo that Xia Weilu and Wang Chenxi are no longer in this world and can never come back.

Looking at the tombstone in front of them, Lu Qiran's heart is still remorseful except for remorse. Why he didn't realize the danger under the dark king at that time, and he stayed with Xia Weilu carelessly. If you are a little more vigilant, then Xia Weilu may not be found by the dark king and live with Wang Chenxi and Wang Yanmo peacefully. A happy family of three has been smashed by its own mistakes and the cruelty of the dark king. Both of its best friends have died, leaving only one orphan who is less than five years old. How can we not feel cold and sad?

Wang Yanmo, who had been silent before, also looked at his parents' tombstone and shed tears.

"Weilu, Chenxi, you can rest assured that I will take good care of your son Wang Yanmo for you." With that, Lu Qiran kowtowed heavily to their tombstone again, and then slowly said: "microdew, dawn, you can rest assured that I will avenge your revenge for you. I, Lu Qiran, swear that I will not avenge you."

Looking at the cold tombstone of Wang Chenxi and Xia Weilu, Lu Qiran felt an uncontrollable hatred and anger in her heart after suffering. Yes, the culprit of all this is the dark king. If there is no dark king, then Wang Chenxi and Xia Weilu will not die, and this happy family of three will not be broken. If there is no dark king, Then Lu Qiran won't become a killer and suffer all kinds of torture on the way of survival... All this is due to the dark king.

And now Wang Chenxi and Xia Weilu have been sleeping here, but the dark king, the evil guy, is still alive. How can he not hate this pathetic man? How can we not be angry?

"Dew, dawn, rest in peace." Lu Qiran closed his eyes, bowed his head and said solemnly to the tombstone in front of him.

"Dad, mom..." is different from Lu Qiran, who cried bitterly. Four year old Wang Yanmo looks at his parents' tombstone in front of him and makes a slight cry, but he doesn't move any more.

Cold wind blowing, stone next to the holly green leaves gently swing, Wang Yanmo's eyes slowly blurred. In a trance, he seems to see his parents return to his side again. His parents accompany him. The three go to the fields to see sunflowers bloom, to the amusement park to ride Ferris wheel, to many places he has never been

"Momo, are you ok? What's the matter with you? " A gentle voice came into Wang Yanmo's ears. Is this the mother's voice? Wang Yanmo in a trance, as if to see his father Wang Chenxi sitting next to him, his mother Xia Weilu put him in his arms, gently said to him.

"Momo, wake up

All of a sudden, a strange voice wakes Wang Yanmo in a trance. Wang Yanmo looks up and sees his mother has already disappeared. The person in front of him is Lu Qiran. He looks at himself anxiously, grabs his shoulder with both hands. His face is full of worry and asks, "Momo, are you OK? You don't say a word like that. It scares me to death. "

"Auntie Xiaoran, I'm fine." Wang Yanmo gently shakes his head and whispers to Lu Qiran. Then he continues to look at his parents' tombstone and lowers his head slightly, silent for a long time. It doesn't look like a child full of childishness at all. It makes people feel that something is wrong.

Lu Qiran looks at Wang Yanmo in front of him suspiciously, and a bad feeling spreads in his heart. As a killer, Lu Qiran knows that people can't cry when they are most miserable. Crying is a kind of release and a kind of vent. Crying when people are sad can release the sadness and return to normal.

But it's dangerous when it's too sad to cry. If people can't express their extreme emotions in time, then this sad emotion will distort people's mind and erode their spirit. This is because the most unforgettable sadness can not be expressed by crying.

Lu Qiran saw that the situation of Wang Yanmo was a little dangerous. Now Wang Yanmo was different from other children of the same age. After his parents were killed, he was taken back to the castle by the terrible guy named dark king. The damage to his young heart was unimaginable. Today's Wang Yanmo is not like other children, who cry when they encounter this kind of thing. Wang Yanmo just silently looks at his parents' tombstone and tears, and is silent. Wang Yanmo's strange silence makes people feel creepy and weird.

"Momo, I know you are suffering. You can rest assured that I will protect you. Feijue, me and your uncle Bai will protect you. Don't be afraid." Lu Qiran gently hugs Wang Yanmo in front of him and gently persuades him: "Auntie, I promise you that you will never encounter danger again, OK? Mo Mo, don't do that. They will worry about the dew and the dawn. "

However, Wang Yanmo didn't cry in her arms as Lu Qiran expected. Wang Yanmo was just hugged by Lu Qiran like a doll, and then he gently opened his mouth and asked Lu Qiran with no emotion: "aunt Xiaoran, are you a killer? Will you teach me to kill people? "

Wang Yanmo's simple words suddenly made the road sad, and he felt an unprecedented sense of fear. Wang Yanmo, he is just over four years old, less than five years old! How can you say such horrible things? Children like him, even older than him, will now enjoy happiness and play happily in their parents' arms. However, Wang Yanmo has experienced the hardships of life early and made him say such creepy words.