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In the cemetery.
The waxing moon hangs high in the night sky, and its faint silver light shines slantingly on the cold stone tablet. A bleak breeze blows, making people feel creepy on their backs.
There is a solemn and sad atmosphere everywhere, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
Murong Xiaofeng and his party arrived in front of a tombstone with clear words and a black and white photo carved on it.
The man in the photo continues to look exactly like Murong Xiaofeng, with exactly the same look.
"Brother, I brought Xiaofeng to see you. He has grown up now and is taller than you were back then!" Murong Xiaofeng looked at the person in the photo and made a deep voice.
When Murong Xiaofeng saw the person in the photo, his whole body trembled suddenly.
His legs weakened and his knees hit the cold stone with a thud.
"Dad! I'm back to see you!" His choked voice echoed throughout the cemetery, making the entire atmosphere even more desolate.
He gently touched the tombstone, and the biting coldness spread into his body without feeling anything at all.
"It's because my son is unfilial. He hasn't come to see you for so many years. How are you and your mother doing there?"
At this moment, all the sadness rushed into his heart, his eyes were filled with tears, and they flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.
When Murong Zhen saw the man kneeling on the ground, especially his voice, his heart suddenly tightened.
It seems that at this moment, the air I breathe into my nose is full of sadness.
He slowly knelt down and patted Murong Xiaofeng's shoulder.
"Xiaofeng, don't be too sad, your dad will live a good life there."
"He doesn't want to see you as sad and sad as you are now."
Seeing those eyes in the photo, Murong Zhen couldn't help but think of what the man in front of him said before he left.
It was vivid in his mind, and every word was engraved in his heart.
"Xiaofeng, I know you will be very sad, so I have been hesitating whether to bring you here."
"But after all, I want to bring you to meet your father. You should come and see him often in the future."
"Before he died, he was most worried about you."
At this moment, Murong Xiaofeng was kneeling in front of the tomb, looking at the cold things in front of him. When he heard Murong Zhen's words again, the anger in his body seemed to be difficult to suppress.
His father was lying coldly inside, and Murong Zhen still dared to talk next to him!
He closed his scarlet eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and tried to control the emotions in his body.
"What did my father say before he left?"
It took him a long time to hold back these words.
Murong Zhen squatted behind the man and could not notice the emotions on Murong Xiaofeng's face.
He sighed deeply and said, "Brother asked me to take good care of you so that you can live a healthy and happy life."
"He also said that you should not live with hatred, and let the past go by."
"Xiaofeng, I know you care about your father's death, and I also hate those vicious people."
"Since your father told you not to live with hatred, then you just listen to him."
"As for your father's death, I will handle it all for you."
Murong Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly and tried his best to restrain the rolling inside his body.
Let go of hatred?
How could he let go of his revenge for killing his father?
Originally, he could live a stable and happy life with his parents. Originally, he and his father did not meet in this way. Originally, he did not need to live a life worse than death these years. Originally...
How can it be possible to just let go of all of this?
"I will definitely avenge my father!"
His sonorous and powerful voice burst out of his throat, like a vow or a declaration of war!
Murong Zhen, who was behind him, noticed the change in the man and gently put his hand on Murong Xiaofeng's shoulder.
"Xiaofeng, if you insist on revenge, I won't stop you. This is your choice."
"But uncle only tells you one thing, no matter what you do, uncle will help you."
"As long as you are not blinded by hatred."
Murong Xiaofeng slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with gratitude.
He choked with sobs: "Uncle, I understand your concerns, and I also understand my father's good intentions."
"Avenging my father is the only belief that has kept me alive all these years. If it weren't for this, I might not be able to resist anymore."
"But don't worry, I will not be blinded by hatred and will pass on my father's kindness."
"It's just that my current ability is not enough. I hope my uncle can help me find the murderer as soon as possible. I will personally let him receive the punishment he deserves."
Hearing what the man said, the worry on Murong Zhen's face slowly relaxed.
"Xiaofeng, if you think like this, uncle will feel relieved."
Murong Xiaofeng: "Uncle, I want to be alone with my father for a while."
Murong Zhen: "Okay, then we'll wait for you outside."
After saying that, he turned around and left with the people behind him, leaving Murong Xiaofeng alone.
As soon as he watched everyone leave, the sorrow and anger in his eyes instantly turned into a haze, and his whole body exuded a cold and terrifying aura.
He raised his hand and gently touched the photo on the tombstone, as if he were touching a treasure.
"Dad, I miss you every day after you left. This has been more than ten years, and I don't even know how to survive it."
"Why have bad people been able to get away with it for so long, while apparently good people are no longer alive?"
"Why is it that he is living a happy life now, but we have to be separated by the sky and the sun?"
"Dad, the brother you once loved, he took away everything that belonged to you and enjoyed the glory that you were supposed to enjoy, living under the bright lights every day."
"But you and I can only live in darkness and never see the light all day long."
"No one remembers you now. Your former glory has long been forgotten by them. They only follow Murong Zhen's lead."
"When I go to the company, they even tease me for using the back door."
"Dad, why is this world so unfair?"
"You tell me not to hate them, how can I do it? How can I not hate them?",
His breathing began to become rapid, and his low and hoarse voice made the originally desolate atmosphere even more eerie.
Only at this moment, he was the real Murong Xiaofeng, and he dared to release all the hatred in his heart without reservation.
It turns out that it feels so good not to have to pretend.
At this moment, he is relaxed and has no pressure.
He does not need to rely on others to breathe, he can breathe his own air without restraint.
It's just that the air now is filled with the smell of sadness, but it's better than depression.
He turned around and leaned against the tombstone, determination clearly shining in his eyes.
"Dad, if you are looking at me in heaven, please protect me and bring your murderer to justice as soon as possible."
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"Over the years, I have gathered all my strength and endured all kinds of hardships, just to be able to kill Murong Zhen with my own hands."
"Just watch from heaven. I will avenge you soon and will never let you die unjustly!"
His words were sonorous and forceful, and his fists were clenched, as if he was determined to win.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill Murong Zhen, right?"
A ghost-like voice suddenly came, making people feel chills running down their backs.