Chapter 263 Memory Unlock

"Is this true?" He believed that what had been believed in more than 20 years was completely overthrown overnight. Meng Lingran's heart seemed to have unloaded a huge burden and finally could breathe freely. But then Meng Lingran's heart was filled with guilt. He looked at Meng Yanran, who was sleeping, and looked anxiously at Meng Lan and said, "That Yan'er..."

Meng Lan followed Meng Lingran's eyes and looked at the little sister she had taken care of for for more than 30 years. The corners of her eyes were wet. "The little sister could have abandoned her martial arts in her life, but the young lady suddenly suddenly passed away after taking the medicine, and the best doctors in the blood palace were powerless. The palace owner thought that he had harmed you, so he went crazy on the spot and died. In order to support the crying blood palace, the little sister jumped two layers and forcibly broke through to the fifth floor. There was no power to return to heaven. Later, I met the young master of the Yue family, which caused trouble. Speaking of this, Menglan's tone is full of helplessness.

Meng Lan's words silenced the Lian Yue brother and sister. Even Yue Lingjun and Meng Chuchen's eyes were a little wet. Looking at the sick mother, the man's eyes also turned red. The mother really paid too much for them.

"What she meant was that if the antidote was still there, Yan'er would not be like this." Meng Lingran turned around and looked at Yu Wenmo sadly. There were not many bloody lips that were bitten more pale by her teeth, and she grabbed Yu Wenmo's arm fiercely with both hands, "Isn't it? Isn't it?" A string of tears crossed the corners of her eyes, "If I were not so stubborn and appeared earlier, Yan'er would have lived well, right?"

"It's not your fault!" Yu Wenmo couldn't care about the pain from his arm at all. Now his heart is also particularly complicated, and there is a rare surge of guilt in his heart. If it hadn't been for his own way in those years, maybe it's really a different ending now. "It's my fault!" It's all my fault!"

"Give me the antidote!" Lian Yue's voice was cold without a trace of temperature, and her face was even more pale and terrible.

However, Meng Lingran, who was immersed in self-reproach, did not hear her words at all. Yu Wenmo looked at Lian Yue with some guilt and suddenly said, "I'm sorry!" He raised his hand and took off the jade wrench finger in his hand, injected internal force, threw it at Zhou Man's waist, and then took out a bottle of antidote from his arms and threw it away.

Zhou Man, who was exposed to the acupuncture point, looked at his sworn brother in a complicated way and took the antidote in his hand. He rarely asked with a solemn face in a loud voice, "I just asked, is it your design for acquaintance and worship? Do you treat us as brothers?"

Yu Wenmo did not answer him, but carefully protected and comforted the person in his arms.

Zhou Man lingered in place for a while. His hand holding the medicine bottle tightened and sent it, loosened and tightened. Finally, he loosened his hands and hung down feebly. "I see." Then he gave the antidote in his hand to everyone one by one, and finally took a look at Yue Zhanpeng and Meng Yanran, who had passed away, and left the tomb without looking back, but where he walked, he left two traces of water marks on the ground.

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Lian Yue is the last person to take the antidote. Perhaps because of the impact of the headache, Lian Yue's reason is constantly decreasing. Now her mind is full of mother that she can not die, and her aunt can not be so painful. Everything can have been fine, and everyone can be very satisfactory. Very happy, but all this is because of him, because of him, my mother will suffer so much pain. Because of him, my mother and father have been separated for so many years. Because of him, I have not enjoyed maternal love since I was a child, or because of him, my mother and father lie here.

Lian Yue's heart is like a poisonous snake, constantly spitting out dangerous snake cores. Her reason has long disappeared, and her white hair is also beginning to turn white at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The first to notice the change of Lian Yue was still Meng Chuchen, but even if he saw it, he could not organize it. Two flying needles had flown out of Lian Yue's hand, and the target was firmly locked in the key of Yu Wenmo.

"Moon!"

" Stop it!"

It's too late. These two flying needles contain the power of Lianyue all over his body, and Yuwenmo's reaction, which is only placed on Meng Lingran's body, is only a second slower, and he can't avoid it. He has even felt the pain of flying needles into the bone.

So this is the feeling of death. If you die in front of her, it won't be so painful, and you can't avoid it and don't want to hide.

Suddenly, the dream in his arms moved, just a slight movement, but blocked his body in front of Yu Wenmo.

"No!" Yuwen looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Ling'er!" Yu Wenmo wanted to try to push Meng Lingran's body away, but it was too late and there was no extra time for him to do so.

And Lian Yue also looked at her hand in disbelief, looking at the scene in front of her in horror, and there was a moment of clarity in her mind. But everything could not be taken back. Lian Yue could even see a trace of blood flowing out of her aunt's dream. What she had done? Lian Yue looked at her hands in a daze, and then the pain of bone erosion came from her mind, destroying her weak nerves, and then collapsed as if something was broken.

Suddenly, Lianyue couldn't hear any sound in her ear, and she was also white in front of her. She seemed to be trapped somewhere. It was foggy all around. Lianyue squatted on the ground with her painful head, but all kinds of pictures began to appear on the ground in front of her. At the beginning, it was her and her father and sister. Happy time together, and then the days when I get along with my mother day and night, but there is always a back in these days. As I grow up, and then the picture turns, she appears in a dense forest. This place, Lian Yue remembers, is the forest under the cliff.

Then a black back appeared in the woods, so familiar and kind, just like the back that grew up with her. Lian Yue recognized that it was dark. Sure enough, the picture turned, and the familiar mask appeared in front of him. Lian Yue really wanted to ask why he didn't say goodbye.

But before she could speak, the picture changed again. In the depths of the woods, under a single-wooded banyan tree, it was raining around. Next to the fire under the tree, Lianyue found herself lying there with a flushed face, constantly tearing her clothes.

Seeing such a picture, Lian Yue subconsciously moved her eyes away, but the picture seemed to have a soul. As her eyes moved, she couldn't see it or not.

Just as Lian Yue was about to close her eyes, the man in the picture began to take off the mask on her face. Lian Yue held her breath and forgot her headache. She wanted to know who he was.

showed her lips, and then her nose. Lian Yue had begun to be stunned, until her eyes were exposed, and the whole face appeared in front of Lian Yue. Lian Yue still couldn't believe everything in front of her. Because of this face, Lian Yue is really familiar. How could he be him?

Before Lian Yue came to her senses, the picture turned again, and the blushing and heart-pounding pictures appeared one by one. Lian Yue began to become numb from the beginning. Lian Yue looked at him gently dressing her clothes, looked at him pricking the back of his head, and then watched him leave. The next picture flew. Fast page by page, she met him again, and the first sentence he said to her.

Just when Lian Yue was trapped and couldn't help herself, a piercing pain emanated from the depths of her soul, and her weak voice remembered in the bottom of her heart: "Yueer, help me take good care of Yaoyao!" As if something had left her life, Lian Yue suddenly stood up, but in the picture in front of her, she would rather be still in her dream.