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Chapter 1205 The Idiot of the Demon Cult Leader 31

The scholar's expression was dull. It was hard to imagine that not long ago he had kindly explained Gu Ruojiao's doubts.

When he saw Yun Wuyin, there was no surprise in his eyes.

He just said: "Sir, I have made up my mind."

Yun Wuyin: "I didn't mean to stop you. You can just leave here and find a place to kill yourself. It's just that today is my wife's first time visiting the temple fair, and you scared her."

Hearing this, the scholar didn't know what he thought of, and the deep sadness spread in his eyes, looking at the full moon in the horizon.

Scholar: "She used to like visiting temple fairs very much. She always told me that people who celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together every year will eventually be together happily no matter how far apart they are."

So he avenged her on this day, and then went down to reunite with her.

Yun Wuyin didn't care much about this, and just said lightly: "Living is not about living casually, but to make the dead feel at ease."

Hearing this, Gu Ruojiao's heart suddenly tugged and she looked at Yun Wuyin distressedly.

She thought about his experience.

Those writings are written in the plot, and they are mentioned in just a few strokes, but they have affected his past for more than ten years.

Yun Wuyin's growth was cruel and difficult.

He originally lived in a happy family, but the greed of the human heart ruined everything.

His father's so-called close friends somehow heard that Yun Wuyin's ancestors had left a treasure for them, which not only contained treasures that would make the country rich, but also martial arts secrets.

So one rainy night, Yun Wuyin's entire clan was slaughtered.

In order to force out the treasure map and the location of the secret treasure, his parents were tortured to death.

But those people ended up with nothing.

Because there is no gold or silver treasure that could rival the country's wealth, the so-called treasure trove is actually just the tomb of the Yun family.

And the rainy night washes away all the sins.

Therefore, Yun Wuyin has been holding back and waiting patiently until the day he grows up to be able to kill his enemies with his own hands.

Like a dormant beast, he pierced their hearts with his sharp claws without hesitation! He bit their throats fiercely!

But now, the scholar is just like Yun Wuyin before.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't help but worry about whether Yun Wuyin was like him. Even though his revenge was avenged, he still lived in purgatory and suffered all the time.

She couldn't help but hold his hand.

The soft hand was much smaller than his, and the warmth spread from the palm to his body.

Yun Wuyin trembled.

Then he narrowed his eyes and held her hand.

He no longer wanted to see what would happen to the scholar, but hugged Gu Ruojiao and returned to the wing.

However, due to this interruption, the originally light atmosphere became heavy.

Yun Wuyin was reminded of the dust-laden memories in his heart by the scholar, and he couldn't help but be trapped in his own sad memories.

Feeling a faint fragrance approaching him, he raised his eyes and looked into her worried eyes.

"Ayin, are you unhappy?"

Yun Wuyin didn't speak, just looked at her.

"Are you crying here?"

She pointed at his heart, leaned over and pressed her face against his chest.

Yun Wuyin did not push her away, but maintained his original posture without moving.

He felt her hugging him and patting his back with a hand.

With that soft and waxy voice, she coaxed him: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good."

This little idiot, do you think you are coaxing a child?

However, Yun Wuyin could not be as sarcastic as usual.

He even missed this touch of tenderness and sweetness.

So when she was about to retreat, Yun Wuyin pulled her back.

"Little idiot."

"Um?"

"Can you hug me again?"


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