"Mom, I will always accompany you, come here every day to watch it?" Cherish the month, just want to cherish the rest of the time, accompany in the mother's side.
Irene held out her hand and pointed to hanxuebing's hand.
Han Xuebing stretched out his hand, and then Irene pointed to Lin Xiyue's hand.
Lin Xiyue hesitated for a moment. When she saw her mother's eyes, she was relieved to smile and stretched out her hand.
Irene puts Han Xuebing's hand on Lin Xiyue's, and then she looks at ease in her eyes.
Han Xuebing naturally knew what Irene meant. She entrusted her daughter to Han Xuebing, hoping that he could take care of Lin Xiyue instead of himself in the future.
Han Xue Bing looked up at Lin Xiyue, just to the eye Lin Xiyue cast at him, just for a moment, she avoided.
"You can rest assured that I will take good care of her." In order to reassure Irene, Han Xuebing gently comforted her. When she looked at Lin Xiyue again, she was looking at him, as if thinking about something.
"What were you thinking?" After sending Irene to the intensive care unit for a rest, Hanxue asked Lin Xiyue.
"I'm thinking about how mom spent these 16 years." Sitting on a stone bench, Lin Xiyue watched the stars all over the sky. At the thought that her mother was wrapped in white cloth, her heart ached. What kind of strength did she use to stay up to now.
"She's a very strong woman." When Han Xuebing talked about her story, as a man, he could not help admiring her. "If someone else had changed, she would have been desperate for a long time Every time he saw Irene's hands gripping the sheets in agony, his heart broke.
"Thank you." From the moment she saw her mother, Lin Xiyue always wanted to say these two words to him, "thank you for taking care of your mother for so long." If it wasn't for him, my mother couldn't support it until now.
"Thank you for that. It's what I should say to you." Hanxue Bing sat by her side. "If Irene hadn't saved our brother from the fire 16 years ago, maybe you'd have to talk to my tombstone."
Han Xue Bing's cold humor relaxed Lin Xiyue's mood. She said with a bitter smile, "by the way, I always wanted to ask you, what happened to the fire 16 years ago?"
Hanxue bingben's heart, which he had come to relax, became tense again. He looked down at his fingers and fell into meditation.
Lin Xiyue looked at his expression and didn't want to embarrass him too much. After all, it was his nightmare. "Forget it, we still don't want to mention the past."
"Cherish the moon..." Han Xue Bing suddenly opened his mouth, but his eyes were still looking at his fingers, and his voice was a little low. "If you know the truth one day, will you hate that arsonist?"
One sentence made the atmosphere very low.
"Why should I hate him?" Lin Xiyue asked him a question.
"Why don't you hate it? If it wasn't for his arson, there would be no such terrible fire, no such terrible disaster, and you and your mother would not have suffered such misfortune." Han Xue Bing said more and more excited, "and Irene, she will not suffer so much..."
"Well, don't say it." Lin Xiyue stopped him and said, "the past is irreparable. No amount of censure can change the established fact. Instead of looking back all the time, it's better to think about the future. Moreover, I believe that person must have spent the past 16 years to reflect on his faults."
"Cherish the moon..." Han Xue Bing looked at her in surprise. "Don't you really hate her at all?"
"I don't think it's just me. It's even my mother." As soon as Lin Xiyue thought of her strong mother, her heart began to become complicated. She said that she didn't hate her, but she didn't want Han Xuebing to be embarrassed. After all, her mother suffered unspeakable pain because of the fire. But she also heard Han Xuemei say that it was his parents who died in the fire. Although she didn't know the situation at that time, Han Xuebing couldn't help it He avoided being charged with arson. After that, he spent 16 years repenting, believing that his mother would not blame him, and he had no reason to blame him.
"It's better to spend the rest of your life hating someone than spending the rest of your life with your mother." Lin Xiyue patted the dust on her body and stood up, "you too."
"Me?" Hanxue pointed to himself and looked at her.
"Forget the past and live a good life." With this sentence, she just wanted to go, but was caught by Hanxue Bing.
"Xiyue, can you accompany me to a place?" Her words made hanxuebing's mood more complicated.
Lin Xiyue nodded.
Han Xue Bing took her to the abandoned manor. The smell of scorched earth scattered in the wind.
When she came here for the second time, Lin Xiyue's mood changed. Her original heavy state of mind did not change, but there was a touch of sadness. What happened here made a good Zhuangyuan become a pile of black soil overnight, and the remains of the ruins stood in the night wind, as if complaining about something.
"When the fire broke out, you said you and your brother were trapped in this room." Lin Xiyue pointed to the room with only half doors and windows left and asked him.Hanxue nodded.
"Does Han Xuelin know about it?" Lin Xiyue's memory of that time was zero. She lost all the memories before she was three years old.
"We are very afraid. Xue Lin has been in a coma for a long time because he inhaled too much smoke, so he doesn't remember anything at all." Han Xue Bing sighed at the bottom of his heart. I'm sorry, Xiyue. I still kept something from you.
"You must be scared and helpless, right?" It can be imagined that an 8-year-old child had to face such a dangerous situation. At that time, he was hit by no less than himself. Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind, "hanxuebing, you said that you were locked in the room with your brother at that time!"
Hanxue Bing nodded, "yes, at that time, I just knew that I wanted to live and leave with my younger brother." Memories come back to me again. Not only unconsciously, but also his hands are clenched.
When Lin Xiyue heard this, a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. It turned out that the rumor was false. If Han Xuebing was an arsonist, how could he be locked in the room? It seems that the arsonist was someone else, and Hanxue Bing was protecting this person.
"Xiyue, do you really have no memory before you were three years old?" Han Xue Bing looked at Lin Xiyue, why her memory would be blank, how did she escape from the fire at that time, when she was also in the room, "how did you meet your adoptive parents?"
According to the report, Lin's adoptive parents once lived in France for a short time. At that time, they were poor, but they miraculously got a sum of money, and then left France with the young Lin.
Lin Xiyue shook her head. "I don't know. I only know that they took in me who was wandering on the street at that time. As for whether I was in France at that time, I have no impression."
"Well." Han Xuebing seemed to have some doubts, because the report said that he couldn't find out the person who gave their foster parents money to leave France. He only knew that they had adopted Lin Xiyue in France, and almost at the same time they had a small amount of money. Who actually gave Lin Xiyue to them? He could do so secretly. Even the one who called him "the best spy in the world" could not be found, It can be seen that this man's power can not be underestimated. At that time, he once suspected "Yama", but he said that "Yama" was also looking for the whereabouts of this man. Therefore, it can be affirmed that this man was not "Yama".
In another country, a man asked the same question.
Old master Han asked someone to kick open the door of Han Xuelin's room. He pulled out Han Xuelin who was hiding in the room and asked him, "who hurt you?"
"Grandfather!" Han Xuelin didn't expect that his elder brother betrayed him again. Facing the angry old man, he could only play Tai Chi. "What do you say? I was accidentally robbed. As a result, I was inferior and hurt."
Mr. Han was not easily fooled. His sharp eyes were staring at him. "You still don't want to tell the truth, do you?"
"Grandfather, I told you the truth, but you don't believe it. What can I do?"
"You Mr. Han was so angry that he almost didn't jump out of his wheelchair and slapped him in the face. "OK, OK, I'm grown up. My wings are hard. I don't listen to me. You're so good!" My face began to look ugly as soon as my heart was tight.
"Grandfather, what's the matter with you? Are you ok?" Hanxuelin suddenly found the change of his grandfather, and immediately called out, "Uncle Li, come on, grandfather's heart disease has happened again!"
"Old master!" Uncle Li quickly took the medicine for him.
Old master Han, who looked much better, began to preach, "what are you saving me for! Anyway, you didn't put my grandfather in my heart. I'll let it go. Your ears are also more clean! "
"Grandfather, that's not what I mean!" Han Xuelin was afraid that he would threaten him with his own life. "Grandfather, don't worry. I'll be careful and won't be robbed again. You can rest assured."
After a while of silence, old master Han suddenly opened his mouth and asked him, "Xue Lin, did you go to see the yama?"
"Grandfather?" Hanxuelin looked at the old man in front of him in surprise. He knew that it was his brother who said it to him. It was impossible. The elder brother would not say this to him, absolutely not!
"Don't you think you're going to do it, granddad?" Old master Han's eyes suddenly became deep. "Although I am old, my concern for you brothers has not diminished at all. It's just Xue Bing who
"Grandfather, I'm sorry!"
"You're not wrong, it's grandfather's fault, maybe it's too wrong!" Recalling his arbitrariness at that time, his heart ached, "Xue Bingqi, I was also right. If I had not been so heartless at that time, your brother would not have met with such a thing, and your father would not have died!"