Chapter 279: There are many living dead people, and there are many types. From the simplest gender, it can be divided into male and female, from natural age, it can be divided into old and young; it can also be divided into genius and fool, beauty and ugliness according to human senses.
People, good people and bad people... Of course, after many classifications, people will eventually be divided into living people and dead people. Living people are living people, and dead people are dead people. It is so simple but not easy to distinguish clearly.
Some people are alive, but they are walking corpses all day long. They are useless except for consuming food. Are such "living people" still alive? Some people are dead, but their spirits are immortal and their fame will last forever. Although they cannot breathe, they have nowhere to go.
No. Is such a "dead person" really dead? In addition, there is another kind of "living person" and "dead person" that is difficult for us to distinguish clearly. That is: a person is alive, but in the eyes of others
His eyes have been dead for a long time...
It's so dark that it can't be described as dark. We can only use the changes in temperature to explain whether the outside world is day or night. If a person were to live here, he would definitely go crazy and be overwhelmed by the boundless darkness.
Go crazy.
However, Murong Tian did not go crazy. As the former owner of the mangrove forest, Murong Tian was imprisoned here by his biological brother more than ten years ago. Although the long years of hair have turned the handsome face into unkempt, even though
wear
The two iron chains as thick as bowls that passed over his ribs had already weakened his once strong martial arts body, but Murong Tian survived well for more than ten years. He could no longer calculate that he was dying here.
How long had he been in the darkness? He believed
People outside thought that he was dead, with only a pile of bones left. He made a bet with himself: Even his best friend, closest confidant, and most familiar enemy would never die if they saw him like this.
Will recognize himself. If there is really someone in this world who can recognize himself, Murong Tian swears that this person must be his only daughter. Although she was only seven years old when his "accident" happened, she was still a child who had not grown up.
His child. It is because of this child that he is alive today.
No one can live normally in this darkness for such a long time, not even the most optimistic person in the world who knows how to survive. However, Murong Tian did it. Just because he had a belief that continuously supported him and supported him through the darkness.
The most difficult five years have passed.
Five years is enough time for people to adapt and get used to many things. Gradually, Murong Tian transitioned from belief support to "habit". No matter how terrible a thing is, as long as you adapt to it, you won't be so afraid of it.
The door opened, and a bright candlelight suddenly appeared in the dark environment. The sudden light made Murong Tian, who was accustomed to darkness, feel serious discomfort. After closing his eyes, Murong Tiancai felt better.
His eyes were closed, but his ears were psychic. Murong Tian only heard the caller say: "Brother, I'm here again. How have you been recently?"
"Okay, very good!" Murong Tian replied coldly with his eyes closed, and then asked, "It seems that it's not even a month yet?"
"Brother, you have a good memory. It seems that you are living a good life." This person was none other than Murong Tian's younger brother and the current head of the Murong family - Murong Yu. Murong Yu smiled softly at first
Laughing, then sighing heavily, sighing
He said, "It is such a hard-won thing for a person to survive. However, many people don't know how to cherish it. They always think that living is worse than death, and they always make themselves live in pain. But when they really want to die, they don't know how to cherish it.
Know how good it is to be alive."
"You haven't answered my question yet!" Murong Tian was not interested in Murong Yu's sigh and shouted sharply.
"Women are not on time every month. Why should I stick to the routine? Don't forget, this is part of the mangrove, and I am the only owner of the mangrove. As long as I want, I can go anywhere at any time.
Location. No one can stop me now." Murong Yu always had a smile on his face when he spoke, but the smile was never warm.
"You are already the master of the mangrove forest? Haha..." Murong Tian laughed crazily.
Murong Yu didn't seem to be very angry when he heard Murong Tian's laughter. After Murong Tian finished laughing, Murong Yu said calmly: "Some things are facts regardless of whether they admit it or not, and facts don't require anything.
People admit that today is Qingming Festival. No matter
No matter how you say it, Qingming Festival is a special day. Why don’t I come to see you, eldest brother? In this world, I am the only eldest brother like you. Although I cannot visit the grave here, I have brought three things. I believe
You will definitely like it after reading it.”
"What three things?" Murong Tian asked Murong Yu, a glimmer of light flashed in his tightly closed eyes.
"The first thing is a bottle of old wine that I found in the wine cellar. Although there is not much wine, it is enough for the two of us to drink a bottle." Murong Yu said as he opened the bottle cap and poured the wine for Murong Tian first.
He poured a glass, and then poured himself a glass.
"Good wine! Wine is indeed good wine. Even when I was the head of the family, I had never drunk such good wine. I never expected that now that I am a prisoner, I can drink such good wine. What a trick of God!" Murong Tian
He raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.
Murong Yu picked up the wine bottle, silently poured another glass for Murong Tian, handed it to Murong Tian, and said calmly: "Brother, if you think it tastes good, drink more. Good wine like this is indeed hard-won."
Many people will never have the opportunity to drink it in their lifetime."
Murong Tian picked up the wine glass and drank it in another sip: "Good things should be done in moderation. What's your second thing?"
"When sweeping the tomb, there are some pastries used as sacrifices." Murong Yu turned into an exquisite food box from his side like magic, and then gently opened the lid of the food box, revealing four exquisite pastries. He was satisfied.
He smiled and said, "I specifically asked the kitchen to make these pastries according to the ones we ate when we were children. Although the taste may not be exactly the same, they are similar."
Although Murong Tian had his eyes closed, he still smelled a familiar smell. It was indeed the smell of his childhood.
"Eat one, brother!" Murong Yu brought the food box in front of Murong Tian and said respectfully.
"I won't! I haven't had sweets for a long time." Murong Tian refused coldly.
When Murong Yu saw Murong Tian's refusal, he didn't force himself to do anything. He put the food box back again, picked up one from it and ate it.
"It tastes very good. It's worthy of the first-class chef I hired from Wanfu Hotel." Murong Yu said to himself.
"Wanfu Hotel, I didn't expect you to be able to hire the chef there. It seems that the status of the Murong family has improved a lot in recent years!" Murong Tian sneered. Anyone who is not deaf can hear the tone of Murong Xuan's tone.
The irony in it.
"I said, as long as I want to, there is nothing I can't do." Murong Yu said coldly and firmly.
"Really? Do you think that old man Nangong Lie is really so submissive?" Murong Tian responded coldly.
"It's not about being soft! He has never been soft on anyone. He just has no choice! People will always do some unavoidable things when they are powerless. Otherwise, why do people often say that people can't help themselves when they are in the world?"
Murong Yu shook his head and retorted.
"A hundred-footed insect is dead but not stiff. Sometimes, retreating is a way to hide one's power. If you really knew Nangong Lie, you wouldn't feel so happy and happy now." Murong Tian said to Murong
Yu warned.
"I am not happy, let alone happy. As long as Green Water Villa is not turned into a part of the mangrove forest, and as long as this old man Nangong Lie is not killed, I will not be happy or happy." Murong Yu said lightly.
, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Murong Tian just listened quietly and did not say anything because he knew that Murong Yu had not finished speaking yet.
"Brother, to defeat Nangong Lie, I need your help. I need to know the secret of the mangrove forest that only the head of the family knows." Hearing Murong Yu's words, Murong Tian smiled. The fox's tail finally leaked out.
"Brother, I need you to think carefully." A sinister look flashed across Murong Yu's face as he spoke word by word.
"I'm tired! If you don't have anything else to do, you can leave." Murong Tian began to issue orders to expel guests, but he didn't open his eyes until the end. Because Murong Tian felt that some things can be seen without using eyes.
, opening your eyes will only make you more sad. Even though all this happened to you is caused by the person in front of you, you still cannot erase some facts.
"I'm not busy! I have something to give to my eldest brother." Murong Yu took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Murong Tian.
"What is this?" Murong Tian asked.
"A photo! Open your eyes and take a look!" Murong Yu said to Murong Tian.
"Who is this?" Murong Tian asked Murong Yu while looking at the man in the photo.
Murong Yu did not answer, but asked Murong Tian: "Is that kid in the photo handsome? Does it remind you of what he looked like when you were young?"
Murong Tian did not speak, but the expression on his face already answered this question to Murong Yu.
"It seems that Xuan'er is still very discerning." Murong Yu said with a smile, "He is Xuan'er's boyfriend, his name is Xiao Tianming."
"Xuan'er's boyfriend?" Murong Tian murmured and repeated Murong Yu's words, carefully looking at Xiao Tianming in the photo.
"Girls will always need a man when they grow up. Xuan'er is not a casual person. She must really love this man. If he suddenly disappears one day, I don't know if Xuan'er will be like you more than ten years ago.
Are you so sad to leave her?" Murong Yu saw a trace of anger appear on Murong Tian's face, and couldn't help laughing happily.