Staring at Mo Tian's angry eyes, Lin Yu sat helplessly aside, looking at the ground with blank eyes.
"Is this your attitude?" Seeing Lin Yu like this, Mo Tian smiled coldly.
He looked up helplessly and looked at Mo Tian. He didn't look like a strong man at all.
"Then what should I do? I also want to go back to the Bai family, but you also saw it. Every time I go there, my father kicks me out, and he threatens me. Didn't you hear it at all?" Lin Yu
said softly.
Looking at Lin Yu, Mo Tian sighed.
"Looking at the look in Senior Bai's eyes when he drove you away, I can see that Senior Bai is also very reluctant to let you go. You are Bai Ze's father. No matter what you have done, your blood is still flowing in Bai Ze's body. It's just that.
, Senior Bai is a bit stubborn and still can't get over the hurdle in his heart. If you can resolve the hurdle in Senior Bai's heart, I think there will be no problem."
Looking at Mo Tian, Lin Yu seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw, his eyes full of prayer.
Standing up, Lin Yu grabbed Mo Tian's shoulders and said in a solemn voice: "Little friend Mo Tian, if you can let me enter the Bai family, maybe I, Lin Yu, can help you!"
There was no expression on Mo Tian's face, and he stood there coldly.
"Although I can't help you recover your memory, maybe I can use my Yuan Power to help you break through the restrictions in your body and restore your previous cultivation!" Lin Yu said through gritted teeth.
Mo Tian remained unmoved.
He really wanted to restore his cultivation, but he could tell from Lin Yu's words.
This town is surrounded by strong men of his power. If he restores his cultivation, what will they think of him? Wouldn't it be worth the loss?
His cultivation level has recovered, but he can't remember any of his martial arts moves! He can't fight those strong men just with the energy in his body.
"I may also have a way to help restore your memory." Lin Yu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.
A faint smile appeared on his face, and Mo Tian smiled and said: "I wish I had done this earlier, Lin Yu, why are you doing this?"
After Lin Yu said he could help Mo Tian recover his cultivation, Mo Tian began to make plans in his mind.
Although restoring cultivation is easier than restoring memory.
However, that is the cultivation level that is imprisoned in the chaotic time and space. The restriction that seals oneself is more difficult than recovering.
As long as the brain can receive some stimulation from amnesia, there may be hope for recovery, but prohibition is not just about stimulation.
Since his cultivation can be restored, can't his memory also be restored?
In fact, the affairs of the Bai family have nothing to do with him. What he is grateful for is Mr. Bai and Bai Ze who helped him.
As for Lin Yu, Mo Tian just didn't want Bai Ze to be so sad.
Looking at Mo Tian's playful smile, Lin Yu felt as if he had been deceived. He glared at Mo Tian and said coldly: "Have you been plotting against me?"
Waving his hands helplessly, Mo Tian replied: "There is no such thing as scheming. It's impossible for you to come to me just to talk about your family's affairs, right? Seeing that you are so strong, if you can help me, I won't do it either."
I don’t mind. And I just did what I could."
"If you feel you don't want to help me, that's fine. If you feel I'm disturbing your family, I can leave."
After saying that, Mo Tian walked directly towards the door.
"Wait!" In a flash, Lin Yu stopped in front of Mo Tian who was about to open the door.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that I was tricked by your kid. I, Lin Yu, am not a person who keeps my word. I do what I say. Then tell me what I should do first, and then I will try to help you recover your memory and repair.
for."
Nodding, Mo Tian turned back and stared at the light of the candles. Mo Tian smiled faintly: "Candles sacrifice themselves to illuminate others. Bai Ze's mother gave her life to protect Bai Ze. If you want to continue to protect those around you,
What should you do with the light?"
Stunned on the spot, Lin Yu didn't know how to answer Mo Tian.
With a wave of his hand, the candlelight dissipated and the cabin became dark again.
In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Mo Tian took out the flint and took out a brand new candle from the bag. With a stroke of the flint, the candle lit up and the new candlelight illuminated the cabin.
"Did you see anything?" Mo Tian asked.
He looked at the new candle that Mo Tian took out in his hand, and then looked at the candle that had been extinguished and was surrounded by wax dripping on the side.
Lin Yu said: "You mean, let me illuminate Ozawa's heart again?"
With a satisfied smile on his face, Mo Tian smiled lightly and said, "I understand."
"Ozawa lost his mother, and his heart has been traumatized once, and his heart is very dark. As his father, you should take on the task of re-illuminating his heart!"
Smiling helplessly, Lin Yu said: "If it is really possible, wouldn't I want to? What can I do if my father won't let me enter the Bai family?"
Walking to Lin Yu's side, Mo Tian patted Lin Yu's shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "If you are sincere, you know what to do."
After that, Mo Tian walked out of the house and disappeared into the night.
Turning to look at himself in the mirror, Lin Yu murmured: "Do I know what to do?"
Back at Bai's house, Mo Tian secretly went to where Mr. Bai was sleeping and looked through the window at Mr. Bai, who was already sleeping soundly.
Mr. Bai was asleep, but his lips kept mumbling something.
Looking at the shape of his lips, a faint smile appeared on Mo Tian's face.
"Senior Bai, you are still stubborn. If Lin Yu really wakes up, maybe you can have a peaceful sleep."
Standing on tiptoes, Mo Tian turned around and returned to his house. He had done everything he could, and the rest was up to Lin Yu himself.
In the early morning, Mo Tian was awakened by the noise outside the house.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Mo Tian walked out of the hut.
Outside the house, Mr. Bai and Bai Ze were standing outside. The door of Bai's house had been opened, but no one was seen coming in.
On the contrary, there was a lot of discussion outside the house.
"Mr. Bai, after all, Dr. Lin is also Bai Ze's father. Even if something happens, let him go back first."
"Yes, Mr. Bai, it seems that Dr. Lin has been kneeling outside all night. When the woodcutter who got up early went to chop wood, he saw Dr. Lin kneeling outside the house."
"Mr. Bai, please let Dr. Lin go back for the sake of this kid Bai Ze."
Stepping out of the house, Mo Tian walked behind Mr. Bai.
Outside the house, Lin Yu knelt on his knees and looked straight ahead.
His hair and body were wet.
It rained lightly last night, and it looked like Lin Yu had been kneeling outside Bai's house for a long time.
"Ahem." Lin Yu coughed slightly, his face a little pale.
His body, which was wet from the rain, was still shaking.
Faced with Lin Yu like this and the constant persuasion from the people in the town, Mr. Bai remained unmoved and turned around to leave.
"Grandpa!" Bai Ze cried as he grabbed old Mr. Bai who was about to leave.
"If mother is gone, Ozawa will only have one father. If father is gone, Ozawa will have only grandpa left!"
"Oze, get out of the way. How many times have I told you that he is no longer your father! Your surname is Bai! Do you know your surname is Bai!" Mr. Bai stood on the spot and scolded Bai Ze angrily.
On the side, Mo Tian saw all this.
Seeing Mr. Bai's trembling body when he angrily scolded Bai Ze, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Looking towards Lin Yu, Mo Tian pursed his lips.
Lin Yu saw it and understood immediately.
"Dad! I swear, I will never let anyone hurt Ozawa again! No one can hurt the Bai family even a little bit! Even if I die, I, Lin Yu, will defend the Bai family to the death!" Lin Yu shouted loudly
Yelled angrily!
"It's easier said than done!" Mr. Bai sneered.
"Hahaha." Lin Yu raised his head and laughed.
"In the past, I was cowardly. But now, if anyone wants to hurt my beloved! Hurt Ozawa, hurt dad! Then..." Lin Yu lowered his head.