You may die at any time, "It's okay to live, it's okay to live...?"

"Are you pretending to be confused?"

"No, I don't know anything."

Mu Chuxia looked at him quietly. After fifteen years, perhaps because she was staying in the ice coffin all year round, her face had not changed, and she still looked so beautiful and refined. "Xiao Yishan, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xiao Yishan lowered his eyes and laughed, "No, what can I say? You are alive, congratulations."

Mu Chuxia squatted down slowly, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

Xiao Yishan remained silent.

Mu Chuxia said: "Fifteen years ago, you dug my heart with your own hands and shattered my three souls and seven spirits. Xiao Yishan, now that I am alive, you don't want to tell me a word? I have to explain what happened back then, right? I'm obviously dead, right?"

"In the early summer, some people have great lives, and you belong to that kind of person, so it is normal for you to live." Xiao Yishan glanced at her and then lowered his head.

It’s not that I don’t want to see Mu Chuxia, but I don’t dare to see it.

"What's going on?" Mu Chuxia pointed at her heart, "I have a heart beating here."

Mu Feng frowned, no, fifteen years ago, he watched his mother's heart be poached by Xiao Yishan. He saw with his own eyes that there would be no falsehood.

"Xiao Yishan, I don't know what you did?" Fifteen years ago, he stabbed her in the heart, and she said: The thing she regrets most in her life is to know him. If there is a next life, she will never see you again.

Fifteen years later, she woke up again and faced Xiao Yishan, so calm.

I don’t love you anymore. Only those who have experienced despair will know the preciousness of hope.

Unfortunately, her hope for Xiao Yishan had disappeared with the knife piercing into her body.

"No, I did nothing." Xiao Yishan closed his eyes in despair and let all this end here. Chuxia is alive and his son is back. He doesn't ask for anything anymore. This will be the case in his life.

"So what you mean is, are you damn right?" Mu Feng asked.

Xiao Yishan's body stiffened a little and nodded, "Damn it, I should have died a long time ago. Living for fifteen years is considered a benefit from God."

Mu Feng tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Young City Lord, don't." Butler Xu knelt on the ground with a 'stop', "Young City Lord, don't kill the City Lord."

"Tell me clearly!" Mu Feng looked at Butler Xu with cold eyes.

"Get out!" Xiao Yishan shouted coldly.

Butler Xu's eyes were red and he kowtowed three times at Xiao Yishan, "City Lord, sorry."

After delivering the ceremony, he stood up and walked towards Xiao Yishan step by step. Xiao Yishan seemed to have felt something and wanted to retreat, but his body was already broken.

"Butler Xu, what do you mean?" Mu Feng couldn't help asking as Butler Xu looked at the action of wanting to take off Xiao Yishan's clothes.

"Young City Lord, you have nothing to say. I'll let you see something."

‘Tear!’

Butler Xu tore Xiao Yishan's robe to pieces, revealing his chest.

Unlike others, Xiao Yishan actually had a very deep scar on his chest. Perhaps he was too seriously injured at that time and was as big as a bowl.

Because of the age of time, the wound gradually recovered, but it still gave people a shocking feeling.

"Go away!" Xiao Yishan threw Butler Xu away and roared.
Chapter completed!