Chapter 546

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Chapter 546

Under a willow tree next to the ancestral grave in the back mountain of Ye family.

Ye Hao stood in front of a low tombstone drenched in rain, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

He felt empty at the moment.

He had thought about the scene of his Ye family many times before.

He may fight in the Ye family, he may escape death, and he may seek justice for his mother.

But he thought of the beginning, but he didn't think of the result.

God is teasing him.

This made Ye Hao feel that what was his hatred all these years?

He hates the Ye family? Old man Ye was right, the Ye family didn't owe him anything, and the Ye family had raised their mother and child for twenty-five years.

Ye Chongming won't come to see him? I am not Ye Chongming's son at all, so it doesn't matter if people look at you or not.

Ye Hao felt that he was a joke all these years, and the original goal that had been firm had suddenly dissipated.

"Mom. Why didn't you tell me."

Ye Hao stroked the tombstone with a trembling tone.

"Is it because if I don't come to Ye's house, you are not going to tell me all this?"

The rain blurred his perspective, and Ye Hao's state of mind has never been like this before.

Even in the face of the Seven Kills, the single battle against the Riyou God, and the bloody battle against Tianmu Mountain, he has never lived like this.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, even if it is impossible to defeat, Ye Hao has at least one breath in his heart to persevere.

But at this moment, Ye Hao actually felt powerless.

He took out the big white rabbit toffee from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is what my mother often gave me when I was a child.

Maybe the taste of the sugar has changed a bit because it has been stored for a long time, but the feeling has never changed, because this is the sugar left by my mother.

The heavy rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Ye Hao raised his head suddenly, he smashed the tombstone into powder with his palm, and dug up the soil covering it.

The urn buried below is revealed.

Ye Hao took off his coat and put it on the urn, then slowly picked it up and put it in his arms.

"Mom. I'm here to pick you up."

Ye Hao stood up and walked slowly in the heavy rain.

From the back of the Ye family, all the way to the gate of the Ye family.

Many Ye family members saw Ye Hao acting strangely, they did not dare to stop them, they could only watch from a distance.

"Brother Hao." A beautiful shadow ran over holding an umbrella.

It was Ye Yao'er who rushed back from Tianmu Mountain.

"Brother Hao, what are you doing?" Ye Yaoer said worriedly seeing Ye Hao's distraught look.

"Help me tell Mrs. Ye. I, Ye Hao, owe the Ye family a favor. If you need anything, you can find me."

Ye Hao whispered and left the Ye family.

Ye's Wing Room

"What? Ye Hao left?" Nangong Ziqiong stood up abruptly, looking at Ye Yao'er in surprise.

Ye Yaoer nodded, and said in a low voice, "However, Brother Hao looked very strange when he left. It feels...it feels like he lost his soul."

Recalling Ye Hao's appearance just now, Ye Yao'er was still a little scared, it was the first time she saw Ye Hao like that.

"This guy. We rushed over to save him, but he left without saying goodbye!" Nangong Ziqiong stomped her feet.

"Since he's gone, at least he should be fine." Captain Chi Gang breathed a sigh of relief at the side: "Miss Nangong, you called me before, but you scared me, this kid is really brave, he really dared to break into Ye's house .”

"Who knows what he thinks all day long, let's go home by ourselves."

...

This rain continued until the afternoon, and when the sky cleared, there was already a large sunset glow on the horizon.

On the bank of the Qianjiang River.

On a boulder, a man with wet body and dull eyes was sitting there cross-legged. He looked at the sunset in the distance, his eyes finally had some color, but they were still lifeless.

"How long are you going to sit here?"

An indifferent voice came from the side.

Ye Hao raised his head slowly, and Nightingale in black leather appeared next to him.

Ye Hao didn't speak, but just hugged the urn in his arms tightly, as if only in this way could he calm down.

Nightingale walked to Ye Hao and squatted next to Ye Hao.

"If you have something to say, it's not good to hold it in your heart."

Ye Hao opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's about your mother, isn't it?"

Nightingale stared at Ye Hao with calm eyes.

Looking at these clear and waveless eyes, Ye Hao's heart felt a lot easier all of a sudden.

"I found myself a joke. The person who has hated him for decades..." Ye Hao choked up.

"At least you still have a home..."

As soon as Ye Ying finished speaking, Ye Hao retorted in a self-deprecating manner.

"Home? I don't even know my last name now. He Hao? Wang Hao? Or Chen Hao?"

"Are you saying that my life is a joke?"

Nightingale raised her hand and gently placed it on Ye Hao's head.

"Is the name important? It's just a few words. A person's life depends on whether he has something in his heart."

nightingale's hand

Slowly put it down and press it on Ye Hao's chest.

"Feel it yourself, is your heart full?"

Ye Hao felt the temperature of Nightingale's palm, and suddenly Nightingale's palm moved away, and she fell sideways, with her ear pressed against Ye Hao's chest.

"I used to think so too. Is my life boring, or is it just a joke? At that time, I didn't know anything, I could only kill people."

"At that time my heart was empty and dead, but then my friends walked into my heart. They filled my heart. They took me to go shopping, to sing, to Watching movies. They color my world."

"They told me that I could live like this."

"Afterwards, my heart was empty again because they disappeared. I sank for a while, but then I found that I couldn't be like that. Although they disappeared, the memory is still in my heart."

"I can continue to live with this memory. Or, set a new goal for myself, no matter what, force myself to keep going."

Hearing what Nightingale said, Ye Hao subconsciously asked, "Then your goal is revenge?"

Nightingale was silent for a long time.

"Yes, revenge. Only revenge can make me walk out of that empty abyss. Only revenge can make me feel that I am still alive. Although this is very sad, at least it will not disappoint them."

Ye Hao raised his head, he looked at the sky.

"Target?"

Ye Hao's eyes became more colorful.

"Father?"

A word came out of Ye Hao's mouth, Ye Hao stood up abruptly, and Nightingale stepped aside.

Ye Hao opened the urn in his hand, gently caged the ashes with his hands, and then threw them facing Qianjiang.

"Mom. You said you liked the sea before, so I'll scatter your ashes here. The scenery here is nice."

"Sorry, I may not be able to do what you asked. I will find that man, no matter where he is, whether he is dead or alive, I will find him."

"I want to ask him why he left us. I want to ask him why he hasn't come back to you all these years."

"If he is still alive, I will bring him back to see you, and he will make him kneel here to make amends to you."

Before he knew it, the ashes in the urn were already empty.

But Ye Hao's heart was full. He put down some things, and at the same time picked up some things again.

Ye Hao at this time has also changed a lot compared to before.

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