Xiuyuan didn't know how to answer Xiaoyao, he wanted to escape, but for so many years, he had been escaping.

"Master--" Xiaoyao did not give up, he asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with you and the fox demon called Buyu?"

How could the cultivation of fate be mentioned? He turned his head and looked at Xiaoyao, "We cannot be together because our fates are different, and we are destined not to be together."

"Fate number?" Xiaoyao didn't understand.

"I have never disliked Buyu being a fox demon, but I have nothing to do with it." Xiu Yuan touched his chest, and the swastikas that would light up at that moment.

Xiaoyao stopped asking questions, he sighed, and at the same time remembered his father and the wolf demon. Xiaoyao felt a headache and rubbed his temples, "Do you want that fox demon?"

Xiuyuan was stunned. Only Xiaoyao could ask him. For so many years, no one mentioned it again. It was a wound in his heart, bleeding, scabs, and scars. If no one touched him, he could not think about it for the time being. As long as he thought about it, he would feel pain. It was an old scar, which was a disease. Every time it occurred, it would make people feel suffocated.

"My father would mention the fox monster named Luo Bing to me. My mother also knew that he didn't want to hide anything. My mother said she could accept it. I knew that my father had left her a place in his heart, and a position that no one could take over. Only the wolf monster could enter."

Xiuyuan looked at Xiaoyao, and at this moment, it was like Lang Ri was talking by his side.

"So, I know that the different paths of the human beings are just an excuse and an excuse to hurt people. Once you enter the emotional nucleus, no one can stop them with any reason. Are you right?" Xiaoyao looked at Xiuyuan, and Xiuyuan suddenly felt that the things he had avoided for so many years suddenly filled his mind.

Unswervingly, he suddenly resurrected in his mind.

"Xiaoyao," Xiuyuan covered his chest. Once he thought of Buyu, his swastika would hurt. In addition to heartache, ** also hurts. "I don't want you to repeat my mistakes, I will never want you to."

Lingyin Temple

The light fog in the morning spread in the air, and gradually faded. Forget scars were waiting at the door, and she did not dare to get close to her. These days, she waited here every day.

Until Xiuyuan came out, when she saw Xiuyuan, Wanghen was unnatural. Li Xiuyuan, what kind of person are you? I look so much like my mother. No wonder your eyes were so unpredictable when you first saw me. Wanghen followed me quietly. She was very curious about Xiuyuan. She was curious about everything about him, so she couldn't help but want to explore. She followed him and looked at his thin back. These days, she followed him every day, observed everything about him, clearly heard his conversation with others, saw his smile, his behavior, everyone in the town greeted him when he saw Xiuyuan, and everyone was very grateful to him. Wanghen was very confused. Li Xiuyuan, who is you, why can you be loved by everyone but can't bear to promise a woman?

As Xiuyuan walked, he arrived at a sparsely populated place. He seemed to notice that someone was following him and gradually slowed down. He turned around and Wanghen was so scared that he hid and refused to let him find out.

Xiuyuan knew who was following him, but he didn't say anything. He continued walking, and Wanghen continued to follow, until Xiuyuan suddenly disappeared, and she jumped out anxiously and looked around.

"Are you looking for me?" Xiuyuan appeared not far behind her in surprise.

Wanghen looked at Xiuyuan in surprise, her face turned red suddenly, but she was still discovered, and she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to hide it.

"I--" Wanghen stuttered and spit out words.

Xiuyuan slowly walked over, "I haven't seen Miss Forgettable for a long time."

Wanghen nodded, "Long time no see, Master Jigong." She couldn't do it naturally.

"Are you in better health?" Xiu Yuan pointed to her disappearance.

Wanghen nodded, "Okay, it's okay, thank you Master Jigong for your concern."

Xiu Yuan smiled, "You've been following me all the time?"

Wanghen nodded, "It's me, I've been following you."

"Is there anything wrong?" Xiuyuan asked her, but she had no intention of blame.

Wanghen didn't know if she wanted to say it. She was hesitating, but Xiaoyao appeared at this moment, "Wanghen? Why are you here?"

"You are so happy," Wanghen said hello politely, and she didn't know how to speak.

Xiuyuan did not reveal the forgetfulness, "I happened to meet it."

Xiaoyao nodded suspiciously. He could clearly see that Wanghen’s expression was a little dodged. Xiaoyao immediately had a lot of doubts churned in his mind.

"Xiaoyao, I want to say something to Master Xiuyuan." Wanghen didn't want to let herself be tortured again, so she said it decisively. Xiaoyao and Xiuyuan were stunned at the same time. Xiaoyao looked at Wanghen and nodded, "Okay, then I'll leave first."

Looking at his back, Xiuyuan then looked directly at Forget about him. Only he knew that Xiaoyao liked Forget about him.

"You shouldn't hurt him, he--" Xiu Yuan almost blurted out these words, but he stopped.

"I didn't hurt him, I just wanted to ask you a few words, just a few words." Wanghen stopped dodging. She looked at Xiuyuan's eyes, the deep eyes, the amber-like crystal, this man had bright eyes, isn't the same in his heart?

"Do you feel familiar with me when you see me?"

Xiu Yuan was stunned, and Wanghen continued, "Are you surprised when you saw me?"

"What does it mean?" Xiu Yuan frowned.

"I'm just curious, why are you obviously curious and still acting like you're not surprised at all? What are you hiding?"

"Miss Forget-Hender, I don't understand what you mean."

"You know, you understand!" Wanghen increased the volume, "When you see me, don't you think of others? For example, the Long Buyu who died for you."

When the name came out of Wanghen's mouth, Xiuyuan was completely shocked. He looked straight at Wanghen, "Who are you?"

"She is my daughter." A voice came from behind them, and Luo Yan slowly walked out and came to Xiuyuan.

Xiuyuan widened his eyes. For seventeen years, these people completely disappeared into his life as if they had disappeared. Now, they appeared openly, Luo Yan stood beside Wanghen, and Xiuyuan suddenly understood. He staggered back and felt that his chest was starting to hurt again.

Xiuyuan frowned and looked at the two of them. Wanghen looked at his father in surprise. Unexpectedly, Luo Yan would follow him here.

"Long time no see, Xiuyuan." Luo Yan looked at Xiuyuan calmly.

Xiuyuan nodded, "Long time no see, Luo Yan." He looked at Wanghen, "Is she your daughter?"

Luo Yan held Wanghen’s shoulder and said, “It’s me and I and I has no choice but to do so.”

Xiu Yuan's chest was so severe that he couldn't help but cover his chest. He frowned tightly between his eyebrows. Wanghen still noticed his expression and she was slightly stunned.

Xiu Yuan frowned and nodded, "So that's the case. There are so many things happening in the world."
Chapter completed!