It is very quiet in the suburban villa. Even if someone in the family passes away, there is no intention of holding a funeral in this luxurious house like a royal palace. It is still as quiet as ever.

The disciples on duty saw Ji Lang's car approaching and opened the door to say hello as usual. Ji Lang entered the courtyard and saw nothing unusual.

It seems that Lan Xin and Liu Feng did not react too radically to Lan Xiyue's death, but accepted it very calmly. They did not even send Lan Xiyue to the hospital for rescue after she committed suicide.

Lan Xiyue and Liu Feng have only been married for more than a month, and the furnishings and furniture in the new house are all new. It seems a pity to be temporarily converted into a morgue at this time, but the setting and scale are quite luxurious. ’s mourning hall.

Lan Xin stayed beside the coffin and was crying without tears. He and Ji Lang's team were the last ones to withdraw from the 'Mingyuan'. He also came back in a car with Mr. Ji. He just came back and wanted to see his daughter who was seriously ill. She said a few words.

After all, father and daughter are connected. No matter how many wrong things Lan Xiyue does, they are still father and daughter. As a father, he cannot ignore it. Besides, Liu Feng cannot blame everything on Liu Feng. He also has to fulfill his responsibility. Just fine.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Feng went out to pour a cup of hot tea for his father-in-law and came back, Lan Xiyue was right in front of Lan Xin, holding the dagger used to kill Lan Hong in her hand and smearing her own neck with precision and speed. It almost didn’t show any trace at all.

Lan Xin didn't know whether it was because he was slow to react at the time or for other reasons, so he sat beside his daughter's bed and talked to her, while Lan Xiyue wrapped herself in the quilt and committed suicide within seconds.

By the time Liu Feng came back with tea and realized something was wrong, Lan Xiyue was already hopeless.

It is rare to see such a person who attacks himself so harshly without leaving any room. When Lan Xin looked at Lan Xiyue's body and sighed secretly, he could only continue silently.

So many years have passed, ever since his first wife Yu Jing faked her death in a car accident, he seems to have been stuck in the mistakes made by both mother and daughter, unable to escape.

Even though he has been filling holes for them, trying to heal and minimize the harm they caused to others after they did something wrong, and trying to atone for their sins. But with his own ability, there is nothing else he can do except that he is unable to do so. .

He can only try his best after he has tried his best, and then give up after he is exhausted but unable to do enough. So Lan Xin has also been very miserable these years, but he has no place to complain.

Liu Feng leaned beside the coffin with almost no expression on his face. He had waited for so many years to finally get the result he wanted, but the result was not only unsatisfactory, but also made him fall into it and almost ruined his life.

It is true that he loves Lan Xiyue, and it is also true that he took advantage of Lan Xiyue's trust in him and pushed her into a desperate situation. Although Lan Xiyue died of suicide, her death was indirectly caused by him, even if He would be hated by her, and he couldn't and didn't want to shirk this responsibility. At least this would be a comfort to him.

If there was an afterlife, would they meet again? If he hadn't accepted this mission, wouldn't he have such a tragic ending today? If there hadn't been those past thousands of years ago, they wouldn't have been so cruel. The fateful entanglement...

Luan Ming leaned against the wall and walked in sideways and whispered in Liu Feng's ear, "Brother Feng, the third master is here!".

"Um...who?" Liu Feng suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why is the Third Master here? You...told him?".

Ji Lang has been missing since he went to the Lihua Valley. This is also the time when he returned home from a mission and met his wife and lover. It is better to be newlywed after a long separation. He may have to rush over to take care of him before he can say a few more words.

thing.

Liu Feng just doesn't want to drag down the third master with everything. He has grown up and can handle family matters by himself.

"It was the third master who gave the order. He said that he doesn't trust you. No matter what happens here, you must report it to him as soon as possible, so..." Luan Ming explained in a low voice with a smile on his face.

"So what? Third Master, he..." Liu Feng just lectured, and Ji Lang had already entered the mourning hall.

"Brother Xin, my condolences..." Ji Lang advised symbolically, "Don't hurt your body...".

It is obviously not worth it to grieve for such an unworthy daughter, but no one can say that the deceased was so heartless.

"Alas!" Lan Xin shook his head, "Thank you, Third Master, I appreciate it...".

At this age, he has experienced many lives and deaths, and he understands that fate is not dependent on human will. If he still wants to survive, he can only let go and forget.

When Liu Feng saw Ji Lang come in, his tough attitude that he could handle everything by himself disappeared instantly, and his eyes became much weaker as if he had finally met his relatives. In front of Ji Lang, he had always been a child who needed the protection of his parents.

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"Third Master, are you... here? Actually, I can..." Liu Feng just wanted to stand up, but his feet swayed a few times.

Ji Lang had no choice but to support him and signal to Luan Ming, who understood and walked out of the mourning hall with Lan Xin.

"Third Master..." Liu Feng knelt in front of Ji Lang and couldn't help crying when he looked up at him, "Am I wrong? If I didn't help her sit in that seat, she wouldn't be in such a trap.

Shen, wouldn’t it be possible to reach this day and not be able to look back?”.

Ji Lang let out a long sigh, "Silly boy, you still don't understand what fate is! If you see through everything, all endings can have ifs, and it will no longer be the earthly world of Saha, but the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"

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"Huh? What is fate...?" Liu Feng didn't understand. This should be knowledge within the scope of Buddhism. Of course he couldn't understand it if he didn't understand it. If he understood everything, he wouldn't be so heartbroken.

Because everyone's destiny is different, people's understanding of destiny is also different.

The destiny that is destined is fate, but why is everyone destined to be different?

Some people are high-ranking officials, some people are as rich as the enemy of the country, some people are in troubled times, and some people are separated from each other. These are all fates.

Different destinies are due to different permanent roots. If you plant good causes in the previous life, you will reap good fruits in this life. Otherwise, you will reap bad consequences.

"It's fate..." Ji Lang thought for a while and then smiled, "Sometimes you owe debts in previous lives and have to pay them back in this life. Sometimes, you plant good deeds in this life and you can reap good results in the next life. No matter which kind

They all lead people to do good...".

"Oweed her in the previous life? Do I... owe her?" Liu Feng repeated to himself. He understood that thieves also have their own ways, and he tried his best not to do evil things and do good deeds, but why did he still suffer such a tragic fate?

"Even if it wasn't you, there would be someone else! If it had been someone else, maybe her ending would have been even worse..." Ji Lang advised, "This was never your fault, it was her own fate, and she should bear it by herself, and

It doesn't matter to you, and there is no need to drag yourself into hell in a hurry...".

Liu Feng was stunned, "It's not my fault? Is it...her own fate? But, if I can help her get what she wants...".

"Silly boy, you are helping the tyrants to harm you!" Zhufeng listened for a long time and couldn't help but leaned over Ji Lang's shoulder and lectured, "In order to make a woman happy, you not only sell yourself but also harm others. Even if you want, I can't let you."

If you do that, not only will it harm innocent people, but it will also make us unable to return to our original state...".

"Ah? Third Master, I..." Liu Feng was so frightened that he stood up immediately. Ji Lang was both a teacher and a friend to him. He just wanted to complain to his only relative, and also wanted to find someone to rely on.

Act coquettishly.

Who would have known that this crying, guilt-ridden, useless person would wake Zhufeng up. With that man's temper and words, he might even be beaten if he gave him a scolding just to take care of his emotions.

"Well, you're right!" Ji Lang affirmed Zhu Feng's statement very appropriately, because this was also affirming himself.

Liu Feng's legs softened and he knelt down again, "Third Master, I know I was wrong, but I... I can't pretend that she never existed. Even if I want to forget, I really... really can't forget it!".

Zhufen floated out and wandered around the room, then casually lectured, "If you forget now, that's amnesia. If it's not amnesia, you're also a heartless fool! Who said you should forget now? Why not?"

Is there a time for that 'good thing'? It will be difficult for you to remember it after three to five years or in the past life and this life..."

"That's right..." Ji Lang once again affirmed his point of view. It seems that the understanding of species at the 'god' level is really high, and it is really not something that ordinary people can compare with.

Zhufeng didn't wait for Ji Lang to finish speaking, and suddenly made an emergency gesture, and the 'soul-killing lock' in his palm was drawn out and swept out. The mourning hall was instantly illuminated by the dazzling golden light.

It lit up.
Chapter completed!