Chapter 2297: Master-Servant Bond

"Not to mention you, even I didn't expect that Xiao Shan would choose this method to let Xiao Yi survive. His affection for the old master is unmatched by others."

Han Batian said that because of this, that person never thought that all the hard work and plans he had planned would lead to a major failure at the last critical moment.

The reason for the failure was that he ignored the word human nature. Human nature is sometimes a terrible thing, but it only varies from person to person. Xiaoshan was grateful for the kindness of his old master and made such a choice.

"Xiao Yi's grandfather is really great. This is something that ordinary people simply cannot do."

"Yes, as the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its venom. He is sending his son to death with his own hands. Who else in the world can do this?"

Han Batian also deeply admired Xiao Shan's loyalty. It was precisely because of Xiao Shan that Xiao Huaiyi's bloodline was preserved.

He looked at Xiao Yi who was kneeling on the ground at this moment. Xiao Yi's forehead was already bleeding, but Xiao Yi seemed to be completely unaware and allowed the blood to flow down to the bridge of his nose.

Xiao Yi didn't know until now that grandpa's secret was hidden deep in his heart. Grandpa's original plan was to put this secret in the coffin and never say it out loud.

"Xiao Yi... I can understand how you feel now, but your grandfather didn't save you just to see how impulsive you are now. Now you don't even know who your opponent is, how can you avenge him?"

"Uncle Han, I'm really useless. I can't even protect my own family. If I had gone home earlier, this situation wouldn't have happened."

Xiao Yi blamed himself. As Xiao Yi's elder, Han Batian took a few steps forward and patted Xiao Yi's shoulder a few times.

On the one hand, he is his daughter's future husband, and on the other hand, he is the child of an old friend. In his heart, Han Batian also treats Xiao Yi as his own child.

"Even if you regret it now, it's already too late, but Xiaoshan definitely doesn't want to see you like this. You still have a long way to go in the future, and only you can carry the burden on your shoulders. "

Han Batian comforted Xiao Yi and said that he was talking to Xiao Yi in the tone of an elder. Xiao Yi's mood gradually calmed down.

Facing his grandfather's photo, he swore in his heart that they must repay this blood debt, and what he could do now was to turn this hatred into motivation for moving forward.

"Uncle Han, I understand. I won't stay so excited. What you said means that I still have a long way to go in the future. I can't get carried away just because of this little thing."

"I know you are a bloody person. A man will not shed tears easily. Please deal with your grandfather's funeral affairs well and at least let him go in good condition."

Xiao Yi nodded. At this moment, Han Bing handed over a towel and motioned to Xiao Yi to wipe off the blood on his forehead first.

"I'm sorry for the way I spoke before. Maybe I was too harsh. I apologize to you here."

"Actually, it's nothing. Everyone understands that you feel very uncomfortable. As long as you stand up again now, that's the best result we hope for."

Han Bing said happily, Xiao Yi took the towel, wiped the blood on his forehead, and then stood up.

After being lectured by Han Batian, he suddenly became enlightened and understood what he was going to do next. He raised his head and looked at the familiar sky.

"ah……"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Xiao Yi's voice echoed above the entire village. Someone glanced in this direction and wondered what was wrong with Xiao Yi.

"dad……"

Han Bing said anxiously when she saw Xiao Yi suddenly shouting out like crazy.

"Bing'er, just stand here and don't move. Let him vent by himself. I have said everything that needs to be said. He understands what his responsibilities are."

Han Batian stopped Han Bing and said, Xiao Yi was feeling very depressed, and he should let it out, otherwise the breath stuck in his heart would only make him feel even more uncomfortable.

"One day I will follow my own steps and return to the place that belongs to me. I want this day to no longer be able to cover my eyes, and I want to let this place no longer be able to bury my heart!"

This is Xiao Yi's vow, and he will use his actual actions to fulfill what he said.

Han Batian smiled happily. He came to Xiao Shan's body, picked up three sticks of incense and lit it. His wife followed beside him.

There was an incense burner with the incense inside burning. Han Batian said here while facing the photo of Xiao Shan.

"Old guy, I'm here to see you. I will take care of Xiao Yi. You can rest assured that you will live a great life in this life. Even if you die, you will still have the face to see your master."

Han Batian put three sticks of incense on it, and the couple faced the body and bowed three times. This was their final farewell.

By the time everyone returned to the courtyard, everything was over. The girls were very happy to see that Xiao Yi had calmed down.

Unknowingly, Xiao Yi has become their spiritual support. Once Xiao Yi falls, they feel as if the sky is falling.

"Xiao Yi, are you feeling better? We are all worried about you."

Li Xiaojia asked. It seemed that Xiao Yi was in much better condition, at least he would not be as impulsive as before.

Xiao Yi was completely like a stranger before, so strange that no one knew him, and his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

Xiao Yi looked at the people present. The only one who didn't know that his grandfather had died was Xiao Ya, who was in school. Xiao Yi planned to tell Xiao Ya tomorrow.

"Thank you... for always being by my side. I still have you. In the days to come, there are still many things that need me to protect."

"Xiao Yi, no matter how big the difficulties are, we will stay by your side. Only you belong to us."

Li Xiaojia's words are also the voice of everyone. They all think so in their hearts. Everyone is very happy that Xiao Yi can survive this.

Looking up at the sky, the layer of clouds that had been covering the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the blue sky.

"I... will not fall down."

Early in the morning of the next day, the entire Anning Bay was shrouded in a white color.

The whole village was in silence when Xiao Shan died, and a pair of white flowers were hung in front of the door. When Xiao Shan was alive, he was helpful to everyone.

Now that he is dead, Xiao Shan should go well. All the villagers spontaneously came to the yard of the Xiao family and lined up in a long line.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Ya were both in mourning. Last night, Xiao Shan's body was sent to the crematorium and turned into the urn it is today.