"Why don't you get a girlfriend? You don't love yinghannian all the time

"Why don't you just smile, just smile?"

"You really don't want to smile at me? After I go abroad, maybe I won't come back for a few years. Well, you can't wait. "

Under the clear lake suddenly turned out blood, like a huge red flower in full bloom.

Jiang Qixing looked at it and lost his soul.

Seeing this, Lin Yi immediately sent people to the lake to rescue him, while he ran to the edge of the hillside with Ying's cold year. He just looked at the red ripples that were blooming and dying for a long time.

Mu Xiaxi holding Mu Huakang down the figure is too determined.

She looked at the red of the lake, covered her lips with her hands, and breathed hard.

Ying Hannian put out his hand to hold her and pressed her head with his big palm, so that she would not go to see.

For a long time, she heard him breathing low, "is that the end?"

His low voice made her tremble.

end.

It's over.

"Yinghannian..."

"My mother's been suffering for so many years, so it's over?" Ying Hannian said, mumbling to himself, like satire, like ridicule, with completely unlike his trance.

“……”

Lin Yi was distressed to hear that. He leaned against his chest and didn't speak. He just hugged him tightly.

It all happened so suddenly.

She couldn't fully respond at this moment.

She never thought that the secret, which had been buried for nearly 30 years, would end in this way.

Mu Huakang was not in love, but in hatred. He cheated himself with the so-called split personality;

In order to get revenge for Ying Yongxi, Mu Huahong didn't even care about his own life;

Jiang Qixing personally ended Mu Huakang's life in order not to let Ying Hannian's hand touch human life;

What about Mu Xiaxi?

She's probably the most marginal character in this story. She doesn't know anything. She's just a daughter. She just hopes... Everyone will be OK.

But fate won't do it.

Fate never takes good care of everyone's obsession.

The islands of Wanquan Lake spread peacefully among them, and the blood gas was soon diluted by the clear water.

Mu Huahong enters the hospital again. Before he gets on the stretcher, he borrows a mobile phone from Lin Yi.

Lin Yi heard that he called his own people and sent people to take care of the aftermath. In fact, there was Ying Hannian. There was no need for anyone else to take care of the aftermath. But Lin Yi understood what he meant. He wanted to take Ying Hannian out of the incident.

This is a father's unreserved love for his son, which is quite different from the Third Master of the herdsman who let his son take the blame.

After the call, Mu Huahong fainted.

She stood there, looking at the bloody slope alone. Her heart was very complicated.

Mu Huakang's body was quickly picked up.

Mu Xiaxi has never been found. She looks at Jiang Qixing running along the lake. Her pace is flustered, and she describes it as blankness, which she has never seen before.

……

Two days later, the once bustling ranch house became more and more empty, which made people uneasy. Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Lin Yi quietly looks at the magnificent herdsman. She still remembers how many people died on the 30th anniversary of Mrs. mu, and the birthday of Mr. Mu was even more absent. The cheers inside and outside the window when mu Xianxu was engaged

How clear the laughter is

This beautiful house is a golden cage which has been rotten for a long time.

It trapped a free and beautiful soul, self eroding evil fruit, slowly being eaten back, slowly corrupt, until the top of the gold paint off the color.

Retribution is late, but it comes.

But after all, Ying Yongxi can't be reborn. Lin Yi stood on the top and thought silently. Her heart was heavy. She accompanied Ying Hannian all the way, from his hard work alone to his position as a decision-maker of the herdsman, from knowing nothing at the beginning to slowly stripping out the house

There are truths

Finally, revenge.

But no one seems to get the pleasure of revenge.

Jiang Qixing's loss, Mu Huahong's refusal of treatment, and... Ying Hannian's silence.

Everything is like a big dream. I went all out to pursue one thing, and finally got it, but what should be lost has already been lost, and it is impossible to come back.She looked downstairs. In the main hall, Ying Hannian stood in front of the koi pond and threw the fish food to the pond. Her back was like a peak. The outline of an angular side face was tightened and her thin lips were pursed. She didn't know what she was thinking.

In front of a few desks, the team of lawyers is trying to figure out how to deal with the aftermath.

"Cold year! Come out of here

A sharp roar came from the outside.

Lin Yi is surprised, see mu Xianguang angrily run in from the outside, followed by Bai Shuya.

Mu Xianguang rushes in and punches Ying Hannian with his fist. Ying Hannian throws a fish pond and easily catches his fist. His eyes look at him coldly. Lin Yi hurriedly came down the stairs from above, and saw mu Xianguang staring at Ying Hannian, furious and saying, "Ying Hannian! In this shepherd's family, I don't feel sorry for you! You killed my mother, and now my father and my sister! You still

Is it a person? "

Mu Xianguang's eyes are red and green. After something happened, he has been searching outside for mu Xiaxi.

But two days later, Mu Huakang fished it out, but mu Xiaxi's whereabouts are still unknown. We all know how much we hope.

"Mu Huakang, he should die." Ying Hannian followed his fist, coldly uttered word by word, "it's not enough for him to die a hundred times."

So cold-blooded.

"In the cold year!" Mu Xianguang wanted to kill him, "I shouldn't have recruited you! How can I recognize you as a white eyed wolf! You should die at the bottom of Xuefeng cliff! You killed my family! You pay for my life

Mu Xianguang wants to beat him again, and the bodyguards next to him rush forward.

When Ying Hannian swept away, the bodyguards had to step back. He broke up mu Xianguang's move. He didn't attack, but only resisted, but let mu Xianguang hate more thoroughly.

Bai Shuya stood by and looked at them like this. He was so anxious that he didn't dare to pull Mu Xianguang. He knew that he was going crazy now.

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Mu Xianguang glared at him bitterly, "my family has died in your hands. Are you still adding one more life? Come on

Smell speech, should cold year a backhand, will mu Xianguang split to the ground.

Mu Xianguang falls down heavily and is in a great distress. Bai Shuya runs to him and squats down beside him, holding his arms tightly.

At the same time, a group of servants came out with some objects in their hands. In fact, some of the broken paintings came from Mu Huakang's studio. Mu Xianguang looks at it, and his face is so excited that his veins are highlighted. Bai Shuya looks at it, which is hard to understand.