Ye Huang walked on the familiar bluestone path and headed to Uncle Kuan's house.
However, his footsteps became heavy.
The door seemed to be thousands of miles away.
In a trance, Ye Jingtang's unshaven face and desolate gaze appeared before his eyes.
"Pugilistic world? The Jianghu was a net. Whether it was you or the people related to you, everyone was in the net. Once you entered the Jianghu and killed someone, there would be grudges. Once there were grudges, you would forever fall into the hell of revenge.”
"No one is innocent when they are in the martial world.”
He could not remember whether he heard it when he was eight or ten, but Ye Jingtang's pained face left a deep impression on him.
Now, Ye Huang realized that he had fallen into the hell of revenge.
The courtyard was covered in blood, but Ye Huang did not feel uncomfortable at all.
The black-robed man's arm that had fallen here caught his attention. The torn arm was exposed, and a blood-red ghost head could be seen clearly.
Ye Huang went forward and observed it carefully. He vaguely felt that he had heard of such a mark before, but he could not recall where it was.
After a moment of silence, he began to deal with the scene, especially Uncle Kuan's body, which still needed to be settled.
Pa!
Just as he was flustered, a soft sound suddenly came from not far away.
"Hmm?"
Ye Huang locked onto the well and walked over.
He actually saw two figures in the clear well water!
He hesitated for a moment and whispered,"Is it Sister Yan and Xiao Yan?"”
"Xiao…Xiao Huang?"
A trembling and fragile voice sounded.
Ye Huang could not describe his feelings at that moment. He was probably delighted.
Although Uncle Kuan had met with misfortune, his wife and child had survived. This was a blessing in disguise.
Fifteen minutes later.
Ye Huang pushed open the side door with a bowl of ginger soup in his hand. A young woman in her early twenties was wrapped in a blanket and holding a child who was fast asleep in her arms.
"Sister Yan, drink some ginger soup to warm your body first.”
Ye Huang said softly.
"Thank you."
The woman held it with both hands and took a sip. Her pale face blushed.
Ye Huang did not know what to say.
He felt that Uncle Kuan's fate had a lot to do with him. How could he comfort this poor mother and daughter?
Wang Yan was Uncle Kuan's wife a few years ago. She was from an ordinary family. Uncle Kuan had always respected her because of the age difference between them. Ye Huang, on the other hand, had been here a few times and called her sister because of his age.
This was a gentle person.
"If not for today's incident, this family would probably live happily ever after.”
Thinking of this, Ye Huang became even angrier at the men in black and the people related to them.
"I don't blame you."
The woman suddenly raised her head and said softly.
Ye Huang looked into her eyes, and it was as if he saw a plum blossom blooming by Ling Han alone.
"When Brother Kuan married me, he told me that he was a Jinyiwei and had killed many people. It was not strange for him to suddenly die one day. He asked me to consider it.”
"When I agreed, I was already prepared. However…this day had come too quickly. He clearly wanted to wash his hands, so why didn't the heavens give him a chance?”
The woman lowered her eyes, looking weak and in pain.
Ye Huang raised his hand and stood there quietly. However, he could not help but clench his fists.
"I will avenge him."
Ye Huang said softly.
The woman's eyelashes fluttered as if she wanted to say something. However, when she met Ye Huang's cold gaze, she sighed and said nothing.
Silence. It was still a suffocating silence.
"Sister Yan, we still have to live. In the future, I will bear the expenses of the family and the money for Xiao Yan's private school.”
Ye Huang added.
Sister Yan smiled when she heard that. She raised her hand and tucked a strand of messy hair behind her ear. She said in a low voice,"I can't always rely on you. Brother Kuan has some savings to keep, and I plan to take the child and leave Ling Dong City. I have embroidery skills, so it's fine to support two people.”
Ye Huang immediately understood that she wanted to leave this sad place. At the same time, she did not want her child to grow up in the midst of criticism!
The woman looked weak, but in Ye Huang's eyes, she was braver than anyone else as she had the courage to face life again.
"I didn't think it through. If I stay here any longer, it's inevitable that they will have other evil intentions. I'll arrange this matter!”
Ye Huang said firmly.
Sister Yan hesitated for a moment and finally sighed.""Please, Xiao Huang."
"Sister Yan, you should know what I want to ask.”
Ye Huang took a deep breath. Nothing would happen without warning. Uncle Kuan must have experienced something before for the man in black to come looking for him.
As Uncle Kuan's pillow, Sister Yan should know best.
After the time for an incense stick to burn.
Ye Huang walked out of the courtyard expressionlessly. He looked up and saw that the sky was dark. He could not even see his fingers.
Walking out of the path, he happened to see a figure leaning against the shadows.
Their eyes met.
"Little brother, do you want to drink?"
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