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Chapter 134: Obediently Inducing a Monthly Ticket

The door was opened and closed in the next room. Then, it was quiet outside. The sound insulation of these rooms was very good, and calm could not hear anything.

I don’t know how Gong Yuer is doing, whether she has the desire to survive now, whether her physical condition is good, and Ye Xuetong is very worried?

Leng Jingyi sat on the bed with her knees in her arms, quietly waiting for Ye Xuetong, but half an hour passed and he had not come back.

She stared at the wall and imagined the current scene in the next room. Ye Xuetong gently held Gong Yu'er's face and encouraged her to live well...

"Dongdong!" The sudden knock on the door interrupted Leng Jingyi's thoughts. She came back to her senses and responded subconsciously, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Leng, the Holy Lord asks you to go to the next room." The maid said respectfully.

Leng Jingyi was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Ye Xuetong would invite her to see Gong Yuer, or was Gong Yuer taking the initiative to ask to see her?

Without thinking too much, she got up and walked over to open the door, followed the maid to the room next to the right. As soon as she approached, the door opened from the inside. Gong Ling'er was wearing a white doctor's robe and medical gloves on her hands. She looked at Leng Jingyi deeply and opened her body: "Come in."

Leng Jingyi walked into the room carefully, her steps were particularly light, afraid of disturbing the patient, so she walked through a unique living room and came to the bedroom. Through a row of crystal curtains, she couldn't help but stop seeing the scene in front of her.

Ye Xuetong sat at the head of the bed, holding Gong Yu'er intimately with one arm, and a maid kneeled on the side, holding a bowl of fluid food. He scooped spoon by spoon to feed her. The kind of considerate, delicate and gentleness is no less than the care of Leng Jingyi.

Leng Jingyi looked at this scene deeply, and there was an unusual feeling in her heart, inexplicably, a little sour.

"Yiyi..." Gong Yuer called weakly, and his arm, which was so thin that it was a little deformed, lifted up weakly, "Come here!"

Gong Ling'er lifted the crystal curtain, Leng Jingyi walked over, and the closer she got, the clearer she could see. Gong Yu'er's face was as pale as paper, her cheeks and eyes were deeply sunk in, and her body was as thin as a thorn. Leng Jingyi looked at her like this and no longer had jealousy. She felt a tightness in her heart, and a strong sense of sorrow surged into her heart and echoed repeatedly.

Leng Jingyi clearly remembers that when Leng Xiufan introduced her to Gong Yuer, she was so bright and charming, with a smile as bright as a flower, revealing the breath of youth from the inside out, but now, these beautiful things no longer exist. Gong Yuer in front of her is like a dying old man, with only the last resentment left in her life, nothing else!

"You have grown up!" Gong Yuer looked at Leng Jingyi with a smile, her eyes as gentle and friendly as her relatives. Because of her weakness, she spoke a little intermittently. "When I saw you..., you were still... 18 years old... little girl, and she turned into... a big girl in a blink of an eye. You look really like... your elder brother, even your eyes are like..."

After the last sentence fell, crystal tears appeared in her eyes, which slowly slid down with her weak breathing.

Leng Jingyi also remembered the dead Leng Xiufan. Seeing the tears falling from Gong Yuer's eyes, she wanted to say something to comfort her, but the deep sadness choked in her throat and could not say a word.

Ye Xuetong looked at Leng Jingyi deeply, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Yu'er, I'll go out first, you guys will chat slowly."

"Yes." Gong Yuer nodded slightly.

Ye Xuetong carefully placed her on the bed and added an extra pillow for her so that she could lie down comfortably and talk to Leng Jingyi. Then she left. When she wiped Leng Jingyi by her side, he didn't look at her or say a word. He just made a gesture. Gong Ling'er and the other maids all retreated to the small living room to wait. 13acv.

The maid's closing door was so soft that it was almost undetectable.

Calm Jingyi looked at the direction of Ye Xuetong's departure, and felt an inexplicable loss in her heart. His uncertainty made her uneasy. She was still in bed with her a few hours ago, but she became cold and violent in a blink of an eye. Now she is cold and alienated again. She has a strong sense of insecurity, as if the gentle and affection she had ever obtained was just an illusion...

"He is angry with you." Gong Yu'er's gentle voice came like a sigh, interrupting Leng Jingyi's thoughts. Leng Jingyi turned her eyes to look at her, a little surprised. Gong Yu'er had been in a coma and just woke up. How much could she know about her and Ye Xuetong? How could she see that he was angry with her?

"When he is angry... he doesn't like to pay attention to others." Gong Yuer smiled slightly, with a beautiful curve on the corners of his lips rising. "However, this is only for the people he cares about. If other people... anger him, there will be only a dead end!"

"You really understand him." Leng Jingyi smiled bitterly, without any jealousy, but a little ashamed. Sometimes she felt that she didn't understand Ye Xuetong at all, and she didn't think too much about him, so she couldn't be understanding. He probably wasn't satisfied with her.

"Don't you understand him?" Gong Yuer asked back.

Calmly lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Maybe you don't want to understand..." Gong Yuer looked at her deeply, "We grew up together, I was a month older than him, but earlier than him. When I was a child, I always... like my sister... took care of him and Ling'er, and they were used to... relying on me. He was... cold and ruthless on the surface, but in fact... a little boy with emotional intelligence... not yet developed..., all the people in the world say that he is cold-blooded, cruel, cruel, but I know that he values ​​love and righteousness. Once he falls in love with... a person... will be determined and will never stop until death!!!"

Leng Jingyi's heart rippled slightly. In fact, she once thought so that Ye Xuetong was an extreme person. He either didn't love or loved deeply. His love was so strong that she could not resist it. But he was too moody and unstable, and she could not fully adapt.

"A few days ago, when I was sick, Tong went to see me and told me about you. I was really... very shocked. I never thought that he would fall in love with you..." Gong Yuer sighed deeply, "He was very unstable at that time. He said that you betrayed him and he hurt you. When I saw him... in pain, I knew that he... fell deeply. I told him that if you love someone... you must learn to be tolerant, understand, and love her in the way she can... I can accept... I don't know... he has changed some things, but I know that he really treats you... well-intentionedly..."

"It turns out that his changes have been because of your guidance." Calm Jingyi looked at her with a smile, "Thank you, he has made a lot of progress."

"Haha..." Gong Yuer smiled softly, "I understand his personality. His patience is limited. Maybe it will be used up when... it will be used up, so you will feel wronged when you are with him."

The tone of her speech was like a sister talking about her bad-tempered younger brother. She had a kind love in her smile, but it had nothing to do with love.

Calm Jingyi looked at Gong Yuer and suddenly felt relieved. Perhaps there was an emotion in life that could not be replaced, not love, not family, not friendship, but no less than these three emotions.

Or, Ye Xuetong vs. Gong Yuer is the fourth type of relationship.

Although she felt a little disappointed, she couldn't blame him. Didn't she always regard family affection as more important than love?

Why do you ask her to be the only person he cares about?

Gong Yuer saw Leng Jingyi's thoughts and whispered: "Don't think about it randomly. I and Tong are just a kind of family affection, there is nothing else. The only person he likes is you."

"I know, I didn't think much." Leng Jingyi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Do you have any questions to ask me?" Gong Yuer looked at Leng Jingyi deeply.

Leng Jingyi bit her lip and asked tentatively: "Don't you hate him? He killed his elder brother."

Leng Jingyi believed that Gong Yuer's feelings for Leng Xiufan were irreplaceable to anyone, but what she didn't understand was how Gong Yuer crossed the gap in her heart? After all, Ye Xuetong killed Leng Xiufan with her own hands, why did Gong Yuer not have any grudges towards him?

"If you say you haven't hated me, that's fake." Gong Yuer lowered her eyes, her expression became sad and heavy. "When Xiu Fan just died, I was completely collapsed, and I just felt that I... the whole world... collapsed, and I would never... have light. I even really... thought of killing Tong... to avenge Xiu Fan, but that's impossible. I was locked in the priest... and my whole body was locked with iron chains, and even breathing... was a burden. How could I... hurt him? I was tortured by endless pain... and I was tortured to death. I committed suicide several times three times, only Tong

He Ling'er guarded me, and never tire of saving me and helping me. When I saw Tong... kneeling in front of the priest on one knee and asking the priest to let me go... let me go... the hatred in my heart gradually dissipated. Actually, I knew that Tong had made an exception for me and released Xiufan three times. Until the fourth time... there was no choice... I had to do it. Even if he didn't do it, the priest would send others... to kill Xiufan. Killers like us... there was no choice at all in life. I myself... I am...what qualifications do such a person have to... resent him?"

Calmly Yi lowered her eyes, not knowing what to say. Gong Yuer could put down her hatred and understand Ye Xuetong, but she couldn't...

"You don't have to blame yourself." Gong Yuer saw her thoughts again, "You are different from me, I can understand Tong... because we... grew up in the same environment, we have the same career, and the same body, so I can... feel deeply. But you are different. The environment you have generated since childhood... and the thought of justice... have been deeply rooted, you cannot understand... Our industry, we cannot understand... His behavior... is also understandable."

"Yes, maybe I will never be able to cross this gap." Leng Jingyi sighed deeply. She thought that she would probably never be able to face that hatred as calmly as Gong Yuer.

"I can't persuade you anything. After all, the road ahead is difficult to walk. Maybe you will end up with... Xiufan and I... that way, there may be... good results, good or bad... all depend on you... to break through yourself. No matter how you choose, you need... great courage." Gong Yuer advised solemnly, "So you have to consider whether you can... endure this relationship, whether you can or not... must be firm, swaying left and right, dragging the mud... it will only harm people and make each other scars!"

Leng Jingyi was shocked. Gong Yuer's words were like a blow to the head, awakening her confused heart. Yes, she should really think carefully and firmly uphold her beliefs. If she really can't forgive Ye Xuetong, she should leave firmly and not procrastinate; if she wants to forgive, don't think about hatred anymore, treat him wholeheartedly, and looking around will only hurt both of them.

"Actually, the one who killed... your elder brother... is not the bloody eyes!" Gong Yuer suddenly said in a low voice, "He is just... the executioner, the mastermind behind the whole incident... is the real murderer!"

"Do you know who is behind the scenes?" Leng Jingyi asked anxiously.

Gong Yuer shook her head in frustration: "If I knew that if I fought for this life, I would have avenged... Xiufan. It was because... I didn't know that I could do anything."

"Don't worry, I will find out the truth." Leng Jingyi's tone was very firm.

Gong Yuer nodded and didn't say anything. She was already very weak. She had said so much just now, but now her breath became more and more messy.

"Sister Yu'er, you have a good rest. I won't disturb you anymore." Leng Jingyi stood up and said with concern, "I'll see you again tomorrow morning."

"Be decisive and make a decision as soon as possible!" Gong Yuer reminded her again.

"I get it, thank you."

Calm Jingyi raised the corners of her lips slightly and turned around and left. She was in a very heavy mood. A date flashed in her mind. On the seventh of next month, there were twenty days left. Twenty days. She had to make the final decision whether to stay or leave. This time, she must not hesitate anymore...

**

When she returned to the room, Ye Xuetong was gone, Leng Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief. Her mood was ups and downs today. She really didn't know how to face his moodiness, or she didn't have the heart to think about his feelings.

"Miss Leng, let me wait for you to take a bath." The maid's respectful voice came from outside the door. Leng Jingyi heard it a little familiar. When she looked back, she was overjoyed, "Amy, why is it you?"

"Soldier Gong pleaded for me, and the Holy Lord has transferred me back." Aimi looked at her with a smile, "Actually, the Holy Lord thinks that you are more used to my care."

"Yeah." Leng Jingyi nodded repeatedly, "I still like you to take care of me."

Although Ruixi was safe in doing business before, she had no topics with her. It was better for Ami. She could chat a few times when she was fine so that she would not feel lonely in this cold castle.

"Haha, thank you!" Ami smiled softly, "Can I come in?"

"Of course, come in quickly." Leng Jingyi opened her body and let Ami walk into the room.

"I'll go and put bath water for you first." Amy was holding a tray with a beautiful small brown glass bottle and two flower bags.

"I'll go with you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I have a lot to talk to you." Leng Jingyi said with a smile.

"Okay." Ami also smiled.

The two of them came to the bathroom together. Aimi opened the hot water bridle in the bathtub and put the hot hot water into the bathtub. Then she opened the two flower bags and sprinkled the dried petals and Chinese herbs inside. Leng Jingyi followed him and asked casually: "What is this?"

The sound body of the door between the wall. "These are Chinese medicines prepared by Sergeant Gong. Soaking for half an hour every day can improve your weak constitution." Aimi smiled and introduced, "There is essential oil perfume in this small bottle. After you finish bathing, you will not smell Chinese medicine and will also protect your skin."

"You think so thoughtful." Calm Jingyi looked at Aimi's hand, wearing a black finger cover at the right end of her right hand. Her petals were sprinkled and her expression became dark. She said guiltily, "It's all my fault. If you didn't want to help me last time, you wouldn't have done this."

Aimi glanced at her tail finger and smiled faintly: "This is nothing. The life of people like us is not humble at all. The Holy Lord just asked me for a tail finger. It was already very kind to say. If it weren't for the sake of Sergeant Gong Yuer and you, he would have taken my life directly."

"This is the system of the Night? It is violent and cruel, inhumane." Calm Jingyi frowned tightly, "Why do you want to join the Night?"

"It's a long story..." Aimi sighed, "If it weren't for the desperate situation, who would have wanted to live such a life? Dark Night is like a sludge. Once you step in, you can't get out of it. Even if you die, you will still be the soul of Dark Night."

"Why? Can't you leave?" Leng Jingyi couldn't understand.

"No one has ever left the night." Ami looked at Leng Jingyi deeply and said meaningfully, "We don't even dare to have the idea of ​​luck. But the Holy Lord is different. He has always been a miracle of the night. The priest broke many examples for him. Maybe he can leave the night for you, change his appearance, and live a normal life..."

Leng Jingyi was shocked. In fact, for a moment, she had such an idea. If Ye Xuetong was not the Holy Lord of the Night, if he was just an ordinary person, perhaps there would not be so many obstacles between them. Their love could also be blessed by the world and become loving!

"Little Guy!" Aimi held Calvin Yi's hand and said earnestly, "In the past, the Holy Lord always hurts you. I feel sorry for you. I don't want you to be hurt again, so I risk my life to help you leave. But today I am really moved and happy for you when I see the Holy Lord actually disobeying the priest for you and protecting you at all costs. Moreover, I think you seem to have a true love for him. Maybe I misunderstood before, I thought that the Holy Lord was just a malicious possession of you. Now, I think that the Holy Lord is also a person with blood and affection. Once he truly falls in love with a woman, he will be willing to give everything for her! Now, I hope you can be together. In fact, the Holy Lord killed your elder brother just by order. The real murderer should be the traitor of the priest and FBI. I think you are also very conflicted and entangled, right? You can't let go of hatred, but you can't let go of him..."

"But……"

"But I know that you don't like dark nights, and you are not used to such a dark life!" Aimi took the words of Calm and said solemnly, "So, you should find a way to change your own life. Happiness depends on your own pursuit. If you want to get happiness, freedom and love, you should try to change something. I think the Holy Lord will also be willing to change for you."

"You mean..." Leng Jingyi's heart beat fast, "Let him withdraw from the dark night?"

She was a little frightened when she said this. This was something she didn't dare to think about. She knew the priest's strength, and she would rather be broken than to be completely broken. She also knew the laws of the dark night. For hundreds of years, no one could change the history of a dark empire!!

She is not a god, but she has the ability to calm down?

"Yeah." Amy emphasized, "This is the best way to be with him without having to do with An Ye."

"But, will he really be willing to do this for me?" Leng Jingyi said nervously, "Will you overestimate me?"

"No, you have this charm!" Ami said unwaveringly, "The Holy Lord loves you so much, and can even disobey the priest for you. Why can't he withdraw from the dark night for you? You have to have confidence in yourself. Happiness depends on yourself. If you don't try it, how can you know?"

Calm Jingyi lowered her eyes and didn't say anything, she was a little shaken. Before, Gong Yuer advised her to be firm and not to sway left or stay with Ye Xuetong. In fact, it was difficult for her to do both. Now Aimi thought of a way to have the best of both worlds. She could not give up Ye Xuetong and did not have to continue to stay in the dark night, that was to let him go with her.

This plan is so perfect that she cannot refuse. She is already fantasizing about the life after Ye Xuetong leaves the dark night. They can change their names, change their identities, go to a strange country, a warm town, have a few children, live a peaceful and peaceful life without paying attention to any worldly troubles...

How happy!!!

A gorgeous color appeared in Calvin Yi's eyes. Ami knew that she was shaken. A complex cold light passed in her eyes. She continued to persuade her while the iron was hot: "Xiao Guai, please think carefully. Should you separate in pain, stay here with depression, or let go and leave together? The three choices, are you the last one that makes you yearn for more??"

"Yes..." Leng Jing nodded involuntarily.

"Actually, the Holy Lord doesn't like the life of the dark night. Maybe he yearns for a peaceful life? But no one gives him the courage to take that step." Aimi is very tempted, "Maybe you will be the turning point of his life. If he loves you, he will give up the dark world for you and find a piece of light!!! It will definitely be!!!"

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