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Chapter five hundred and eighteen

Because he was worried about You Fanchen's health, Chuan Feng Kuang had been tired all day long, so he was still guarding him late at night. He probably wouldn't be able to bear it, so he couldn't help but softly said: "Senior You, look at it, it's almost dawn.

You go and take a rest first, I'm here to watch, and as soon as Kuang Yingxiong wakes up, I will notify you as soon as possible."

You Fanchen frowned and sighed: "You don't know something. The fate of these two brothers is rough, I...!"

The words are not finished yet.

Kuang Buxie coughed twice suddenly and woke up slowly.

You Fanchen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Shi'er, you finally woke up!"

Kuang Buxie sighed and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I had a dream, and the dreamer told me: 'He is so cold and his whole body hurts'!"

You Fanchen was filled with tears and said with a wry smile: "Child, it's really hard on you two brothers. You two brothers have a tacit understanding since childhood. If your brother is gone, it's normal for you to miss him a lot."

"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but said again: "I wonder what memories you have of your childhood? You might as well talk to your teacher!"

Kuang Buxie said: "Master, the earliest memory is very vague, but there seems to be a fire that has been burning in my brother and I's minds, but I can't even remember when it happened?"

You Fanchen said: "You were only three years old at that time, so your memory is blurry, which is normal!"

Kuang Buxie was shocked and said: "Master, how did you know that my brother and I were only three years old at that time?"

The words just fell.

With a "clang" sound, the door was kicked open.

Everyone couldn't help but be startled. You Fanchen and Chuan Feng Kuang couldn't help but be on guard.

Outside the door, Yi Xiaoxie's eyes were dazed, and he was holding a corpse in his hand. It was Kuang Buji's body. He stood there and knelt down at the door with a "pop".

Kuang Buxie, who was on the hospital bed, endured the pain all over his body and sat up suddenly, shouting at Yi Xiaoxie: "You old thief, please let go of your injustice."

Yi Xiaoxie said in shock: "He is already dead, my son is already dead, dead!"

He was a little excited.

Hearing what he said, Chuan Fengkuang and Kuang Buxie were immediately confused. Of course You Fanchen knew what was going on.

Kuang Bu Tie continued: "You old thief, how dare you insult my brother. Today, I Kuang Bu Tie, I will try my best to fight you to the death!"

Fortunately, You Fanchen, who was standing by the bed, held him down and sighed: "My child, he is really your and crooked father!"

Kuang Buxie suddenly felt like a thunderbolt struck him, and said in a confused voice: "Are you kidding me? He is my father? I only have one father, and that is Kuang Heng who lives in Puyang Town!"

You Fanchen said: "My child, you don't know something. It starts with the fire in your memory. Your father, me, and your mother were all at the scene of the fire that day. Your mother was burned to death by the fire on the spot. She was in a panic.

During the fire, your father and I lost the traces of you two brothers in the sea of ​​fire. Over the years, we have been looking for your whereabouts. Unexpectedly, it was God's will that things turned out like this!

"

Yi Xiaoxie knelt on the ground, holding the stiff and crooked corpse, and knelt and walked towards the couch. Although his eyes were blind, his tears never stopped.

He cried and said: "Dage, my father deserves to die, please kill me. Except for your mother, your grandparents were all killed by me. I am a sinner who has committed countless sins. I deserve to die long ago."

"

Kuang Buxie was really confused when he heard him call him that. He was crying like rain and was stunned when he heard You Fanchen said: "Your mother's name is Ge Qingfeng, so your mother gave you two brothers her surname."

They are distinguished by their size and are called Dage and Xiaoge respectively!"

Kuang Buxie grabbed You Fanchen's sleeve and said excitedly: "Master, are you following this old thief and lying to me? You usually love us the most. Please tell me, this is not true.

, can you tell me quickly?"

You Fanchen sighed: "This is the truth of the matter. How do you want me to reverse right and wrong?"

Kuang Buxie suddenly became hysterical. He screamed and shouted: "I will never accept this murderer as my father. He even killed his own son. What kind of father is this?"

Several of his wounds were immediately torn open, but those pains were nothing. The cramp in his heart was his fatal factor. The feeling of physical and mental exhaustion was really unbearable, and with this

The murderer suddenly appeared and turned into his father, which he couldn't accept even more.

Between love and hate, he fainted again.

You Fanchen glanced at Yi Xiaoxie and said coldly: "You have done a lot of evil in your life, and it is you who deserve death. Why do you let these closest relatives and loved ones suffer for you? God, you are so unfair.

Got it!"

You Fanchen was also heartbroken.

Yi Xiaoxie hugged the cold Kuang Buzheng and looked at him with scars. The feeling in his heart was simply indescribable.

He instantly became expressionless, slowly stood up from the ground, then hugged Kuang BuZheng and walked towards the door.


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