The dead silence lasted for a long time. When Ye Jin was thinking about how to break the silence, Si Yuchen finally spoke slowly: "Is there anyone else in the Si family who survived?"

Ye Jin was silent.

Thirty years ago, did Si Yuchen know about the Si family being executed? Or, he had not received any news in recent years?

But he asked this question at this time... Obviously, even if he didn't get any news, with his understanding of Jungan and human nature, he probably had no hope for things at all.

Perhaps the only luxury hope is to leave a trace of blood in the Si family?

"The Si family once had a ten-year-old orphan girl... and her sister is also yours, and she is still alive." After sorting out her thoughts, Ye Jin said lightly, "And, she has now become the queen of the Southern tribe."

As Ye Jin finished speaking, the room fell into silence again.

Si Yuchen stared out the window silently, not knowing what he was thinking, or thinking nothing, but just immersed in his closed shell, not knowing what else he could say.

Ye Jin once felt that he had no hope of living - but he had never had anything, so even if he had suffered, there was not much to lose, except freedom.

However, Si Yuchen was completely different from him.

He originally had a happy family, with parents who were filial to him, sons who were about to be born, a wife who loved him deeply and loved him, all brothers who had lived and died with him, and even a king who had made him willingly loyal to him.

But all this disappeared overnight and disappeared from his life.

What makes people even more sad and desperate is that the source of all this is himself - this is the shackles that people cannot escape from forever.

"You have a son." Ye Jin suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the white-clothed back in front of him. This sentence was said, even with a bit of impatient meaning.

Ye Jin didn't know why he couldn't wait. It was because he couldn't feel the breath of life from the person in front of him, so he wanted to give him a glimmer of hope and the belief in living?

So, after telling this fact, he took a deep breath, and repeated it word by word, word by word, clearly and calmly: "You have a son. If you want to take revenge, your son can do it for you, ten times a hundred times, thousands of times a thousand times... As long as you think, whether it is Jungan from Dongyou or Ye Jinghong from Xiling, you can make them pay the price."

son?

Si Yuchen was slightly stunned. It took a long time to realize what these two words meant. He turned around slowly, and his eyes were locked in Ye Jin's familiar eyebrows and eyes, "Who is the person you are talking about? Are you?"

Ye Jin was stunned, silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not me."

After pausing, he continued, "I'm just over twentieth, but your son is already in his thirties this year."

Yeah?

Si Yuchen pulled the corner of his mouth and said that his wife was pregnant thirty years ago. Even if the child is still there, she should be in her thirties this year. How could she be this young man who has just reached the twentieth crown?

But, it really seems...isn't it?
Chapter completed!