It's not that he has never seen her cry, but he has never seen her cry so badly. It's like losing everything in an instant. Every sob is heartbreaking.
One is his elder brother, the other is the sixteen he put on the top of his heart. At the moment, the pain in his heart is no less than that of others.
Tang Yaoyao holding his hand, this moment, can no longer control.
She almost never thought about who took her name. She always thought that she was born with it.
But it turns out.
Yao'er, it's my brother who took it for her in his last life.
She hated that she had forgotten such an important thing, and now she just felt the pain in her heart.
In her previous life, after every robbery, she would forget everything in the world, but she never thought that what she forgot was such an important Jinxian.
And Yunluo, the general's wife who used her life to protect her.
"Second brother, you wake up. It's Yao'er. It's Yao'er who came to see you. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, second brother..."
Her voice, echoing in the room, was so sad.
The other young masters of the Fu family came over. Seeing this scene, they were distressed but helpless.
Fu Jincheng had a dream.
Dream of childhood often dream of fragments, a fire red fox around him, as if through countless spring and autumn, but can not remember, where, when.
Such a hazy feeling made him feel as if he had an illusion that happened in a previous life.
So, when he grew up, he also raised a fiery red fox. Unfortunately, the little fox was not obedient and didn't want to live in the city, so he had to send it to the forest and let it go.
At this time, he felt very light, in a deep dark abyss.
Along the way, it was so quiet that I could hardly hear any sound.
He walked and walked. He didn't know how long he had walked, but he still didn't find the way out of the dark.
Just go when he's about to give up.
"Second brother."
That is the voice of young son, with a thousand sentimental, the voice is full of pain.
Fu Jincheng's heart is a pain, this younger sister, although the time is not long, but let him feel as if he knew for many years.
How can he let his sister suffer?
He stood up and told himself with his mind that he must go out.
Go to see her, say to her, he doesn't hurt, don't blame her.
Walking without a day, but it seems to be buried in the abyss, no matter how can not go out, every time he wants to give up, his sister's voice will suddenly appear.
It's like redemption, and it gives him strength.
Suddenly, he saw a beam of light in front of him. As long as he stepped in, he could find the exit.
It seems that there is an invisible magic guiding him, telling him that is the way out.
He went to the edge, only to see the light, but not the road, just when a foot stepped into the white light.
"Jinxian!"
An excited voice came.
He was stunned, clearly his name is Jincheng, but this name, but let him instinctively some familiar, stopped.
He looked back and saw nothing but a female voice he had never heard before: "don't go forward, come back."
He looked back and cried, "who are you?"
Her thin voice rang out again: "it's Yunluo, Jinxian, come back quickly, Yaoer is waiting for you."
Yao er
His sister.
"Brother, second brother, wake up quickly, OK?"
Tang Yaoyao's voice rang out again, and he took back his feet abruptly.
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