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Chapter 647: Ask the Warden

Chapter 647: Ask the Warden

"General... there is something that Yan Xing wants to discuss with you... no... it shouldn't be considered a discussion... I have been thinking about this matter for a long time..."

I don’t know how many years have passed... Han Sui was much thinner and more haggard than when he lost his beloved daughter... his hair was also much whiter.

It must be a winter day. The porridge pot is simmering on a small fire, filling the house with warm and humid mist... When the weather in Xiliang is cold and the snow is falling, what people are most used to is gathering around the stove in winter and making some household chores——

Since losing his daughter, Han Sui's spirit has changed a lot. He has become irritable and less kind. Whenever the soldiers make mistakes, he will no longer have any room for mercy and will often make mistakes.

He will not give up until his skin is torn apart——

As time went by...the soldiers also began to feel a distance from Han Sui.

They all said that Han Sui had changed... But only Yan Xing knew that Han Sui had not changed... He couldn't accept it... He kept holding that breath in his heart.

Why he knew... Of course it was very simple... If someone had observed carefully at that time, they would probably have discovered that Han Sui was still the amiable General Han as long as he faced Yan Xing, his adopted son.

"Son, come in quickly, it's so windy outside, close the door, the porridge and rice will be ready soon."

The lights in the room were dim, and it was obviously daytime, but it was difficult to see everything in the room clearly, but the light was just enough to illuminate Han Sui's face.

When he saw Yan Xing coming, he greeted him with a smile, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together.

This... is clearly a laid-back old man who loves to laugh.

There was a trace of hesitation on Yan Xing's face. He was hesitating whether the decision he made would cause Han Sui any psychological problems.

After all...he was actually the only person left around Han Sui.

Ma Teng... is said to be a sworn brother, but in fact he is getting further and further away from Han Sui.

But... Yan Xing finally showed his final determination on his face - there was only one way to completely cheer up Han Sui.

Yan Xing walked towards Han Sui. Han Sui wanted to make him sit down, but first gave him a bowl... but Yan Xing did not do it:

"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat?"

Han Sui was a little confused and seemed to have forgotten what Yan Xing said when he entered the door just now.

Oh, yes... Han Sui's memory seems to have declined a lot because of the death of his daughter. Sometimes he would forget what he said not long ago.

So Yan Xing sighed and slowly squatted down next to Han Sui - Han Sui was even more puzzled when he saw Yan Xing like this:

"Son, you...do you have something to say?"

"Um…"

He planned to find Han Xinger... He was not like Han Sui. He and Han Xinger were in love. In fact, before Han Sui matched them, he and Han Xinger had already had a secret love. Han Sui's intentions were unknown to them at the time.

How happy——

So when he heard that Han Xing'er's body was found that day, Yan Xing went there... and saw that the body was almost identical to Han Xing'er's attire, and was destroyed beyond recognition... but only one thing was missing... only one thing was missing.

At that time...he was not as sad as Han Sui——

He didn't think Myolie Han was dead...but...he had no real evidence...he couldn't say that because the body didn't carry the knife that he gave to Myolie Han, he could conclude that it was not Myolie Han——

But...he just doesn't believe that Han Xing'er is dead...whether it's his intuition or the secret that only he and Xing'er know——

Over the past few years, he had told Han Sui that Han Xing'er might not be dead, but... the result was obvious. Han Sui was furious. This was the only time in those years that Han Sui was angry with Yan Xian - he

He scolded Yan Xing for bringing up old things again and scolding Yan Xing for making fun of Xing'er's life.

So from then on, Yan Xing stopped mentioning the matter with Han Sui and stayed close to himself, trying hard to find traces of Xing'er.

This day... was the day when he made up his mind to go further to find Xing'er.

So since he mentioned Myolie that day and made Han Sui furious, he mentioned Han Myolie's name to Han Sui for the second and last time.

"Father... I have asked someone I trust to take care of my father and mother... During these days when the child is away, please take care of your health... Remember to put on more clothes when the weather is cold... Don't catch the cold..."

"My child is unworthy... But... My child promises... I will definitely find Myolie, no matter... the end of the world... the ends of the earth..."

That day, Yan Xing left Xiliang in the wind and snow... Han Sui was left sitting in the room, unable to say a word for a long time.

Who would have thought...this separation would last ten years.

————

"Uncle...father-in-law...father..."

"The kid never meant to hide from his father, but... when the kid found Xing'er a few years ago... Xing'er was not only in a bad state... but also lost her memory because of the stimulation——"

"My son settled down in Xudu and took care of Xing'er for three years...last year...we got married on our own—"

Yan Xing's voice seemed to be choked up, and Han Sui, who was sitting restlessly in the prison car, was just as dull as when he bid farewell to Yan Xing - he just stared at this familiar face in a daze, with tears streaming down his face.

…speechless…

"At the beginning of spring this year...your grandson, Bao'er, was born..."

"This is also the year..."

Yan Xing burst into tears and had already choked up:

"Myolie said she remembered that she was from Xiliang... She had a father who was a general... he was majestic..."

"A few days ago..."

"Myolie said she remembered everything..."

"We have decided... to decide when the war is over... to go home... to take Bao'er... to visit her hometown where she has been away for a long time, to see her... to see her father whom she has not seen for a long time..."

"Also my father..."

——

When the prison van finally entered the city, the young man named Yan Xing, now named Yan Yan, still knelt down.

The people in the car howled loudly, causing the people on the road to point and point.

But it's obvious... they don't know who is in the car.

That night, Cao Cao met Yi Xiaotian... It was also that night that Han Sui, who was being detained in the Tian Prison, collapsed in the corner of the cell and heard a baby crying suddenly from the empty prison.

"Grrrrrrrr-bao'er, don't cry, don't cry...we're here to see the grandpa...Bao'er, we're here to see the grandpa!"

I heard... later that night, the prison in Xudu became a place for a family reunion.

An old man who refused to let go finally gave up his obsession and chose to tell the whole truth. Yi Xiaotian's reasoning was more detailed and detailed than Yi Xiaotian's previous deductions. On the next day, a document was written

Appeared in front of Cao Cao's case in the morning.

"Yi! Mr. Yi! Please stay! Please stay!"

Early in the morning, Ma Teng was not working in the palace. Instead, he came to Yi Xiaotian's residence. He happened to find Yi Xiaotian who was just about to go out, so he shouted like this.

"It turns out to be General Ma...Why are you so panicked?"

"Ah...this...this...just...I just want to know...brother...oh no...it's Han Sui...how will he deal with it?"

"Oh...you said this..."

The corner of Yi Xiaotian's mouth curled up, and he said casually:

"The crime of harming the country...should be punished according to the law."

"ah!!"

Ma Teng almost fell to the ground, but soon Yi Xiaotian added:

"But you also know that he is not the mastermind...so it is certain that he will stay in prison for the rest of his life."

"As for...what kind of treatment, you can ask the new warden of Tianlao. Remember, his name is Yan...what is Yan?"

Yi Xiaotian hummed a little tune and drifted away without finishing his words, but Ma Teng, who was out of breath, froze in place, crying and laughing at times, as if he was stupid.


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