Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Xue Ling noticed that Sang Ye was holding a black wooden box in his hand, but judging from Sang Ye's attitude, he knew that he was definitely not willing to tell what was in the box.

Xue Ling chuckled: "If you don't want to, forget it. I'm going back. Do you want to go with me?"

"Let's go."

Sang Ye exposed his thick black snake tail and swam away without looking back.

Xue Ling couldn't help but take another look at the snow under the tree. Just now, he seemed to smell a trace of the alien demon clan here.

But that breath was too weak, and by the time he looked for it carefully, it had already disappeared.

Is it his imagination?

Sang Ye looked back at Xue Ling: "Why don't you leave?"

"I'll come right away." Xue Ling spread his wings and flew into the sky.

The two quickly walked away.

There was a faint rustling sound, and a dark red king cobra crawled down the trunk of the tree. When the snake's tail swept across the branches, it shook off some fine snow slag.

He raised his triangular snake head and looked in the direction Sang Ye left, the expression in his red eyes changing.

…

After returning home, Sang Ye said hello to Bai Di and then returned to the bedroom.

He closed the door and put the black wooden box on the bed.

A very ordinary wooden box with a simple and unsophisticated shape without any decorative patterns.

This box was given to him by Han Ying.

Today, when it was still dark, Sang Ye suddenly felt that there was a foreign demon approaching nearby. He immediately got up and went down the mountain, but he did not expect to meet Hanying near the rocky mountain.

He didn't know how Han Ying crossed the Blackwater River without anyone noticing, nor did he understand why Han Ying suddenly appeared near the rocky mountain.

Sang Ye instinctively felt wary.

Han Ying's first words were: "I'm here to find you."

Sang Ye looked at him silently, saying nothing.

Facing his indifference, Han Ying was not surprised at all, and even smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am your last relative in this world. Do you really want to turn against me?"

Sang Ye said: "If you really treat me as a relative, you shouldn't disturb my life."

"I am your relative, and I wish you a happy life more than anything else, but have you ever thought that you have the blood of the alien demons in your body, and even if you hide your aura and hide among the orcs, you may be discovered in the future? , what should you do at that time?"

"I will leave without involving Xuanyuan."

Sang Ye answered simply and neatly. It was obvious that this answer had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

Han Ying's expression changed slightly: "When your mother insisted on being with your father, I also asked this question. Your mother's answer then was exactly the same as your answer now."

Sang Ye stopped talking again.

He has been living in the temple since he was sensible. He still has some memories of his father, but he really has no memory of his mother at all.

The "mother" that others call her is very unfamiliar to him.

Seeing that he was silent, Han Ying frowned: "You are so similar to your mother. In order to be with your father, your mother did not hesitate to betray the alien demon clan and follow him far away. But what was the result? They separated in the end. They even ended up hating each other out of love, hurting each other, and ended up hating each other. I don’t want you to follow in your mother’s footsteps.”

Sang Ye looked at him calmly: "Did you come to me specifically just to say these things to me?"

Han Ying knew that no matter what he said now, Sang Ye would not believe it.

That’s it!

This kid just doesn't look back until he hits the wall. There will always be a day when he regrets it.

Han Ying took out a black wooden box and said: "This is your mother's relic. I originally wanted to give it to you last time, but you left in a hurry and I didn't have time to give it to you. I took the risk to come to you this time." , just to give it to you.”

Sang Ye looked at the black wooden box.

He didn't want to take it at first, but for some reason, he felt a strong desire for the wooden box.

His hands reached out involuntarily and took the wooden box steadily.

Hanying said: "This box contains your mother's ashes."

Sang Ye opened the box for a moment.

"Your mother once said before her death that she hoped to live and die with your father, but unfortunately she was not able to achieve her wish in the end. My current status makes it inconvenient for me to travel in the Orc Continent. If you have a chance in the future, take her ashes with you. Go to Darkmoon City, find your father’s burial place, and bury them both together.”

Sang Ye looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand that his uncle, who had always been cold-blooded and ruthless, could say such emotional words.

Hanying's eyes were full of nostalgia, as if he saw another person through Sang Ye's face.

"She is my only sister. We grew up together and depended on each other for life. We have a deep relationship. I have killed countless people in my life and my hands are stained with blood, but I can never be cruel to her."

It was precisely because he could not be cruel that he allowed his sister to leave the alien demon clan and run away with the male beast, which ultimately caused an irreversible tragedy.

He had thought about it more than once.

If he had been cruel and insisted on not letting his sister leave, maybe she would not have died early.

Regret tortured him, year after year, making him more and more unable to let go.

"Your mother will die with her eyes open, and I will avenge her."

Han Ying spoke calmly, but his expression was extremely determined. In order to achieve this goal, he would do whatever it takes!

Sang Ye looked at him silently.

Hanying said: "As her son, you should work with me to help her avenge her."

Sang Ye shook his head: "I'm different from you. I don't have such deep hatred."

The snake beast was already cold-blooded, and since he drank the love-forgetting water, his feelings became even thinner.

Hate, a strong and complex emotion, was too far away for him.

Han Ying stared at him for a while and couldn't help but frown: "I don't understand. You drank the Forgetting Water and logically have no desire. Why can you still stay with Lin Xuanyuan willingly?"

"Being with her is my instinct, just like you want to eat when you are hungry. As long as I live, I can't live without her."

Han Ying's expression was complicated.

After a long time, he faintly uttered: "You wasted a bowl of forgetful water."

Sang Ye didn't know how to answer, so he could only say blankly: "I'm sorry."

Hanying: "..."

How should he answer this?

The atmosphere became awkward.

Hanying coughed softly: "You are just as stubborn as your mother back then. I know that no matter what I say, you won't listen. But you will regret it sooner or later in the future. If that day comes, you will come to Yimo If you come to me, I will help you."

Sang Ye said: "That day will never happen."

Hanying chuckled: "Then we'll see."

The young male beast thought that as long as he was firm enough, he could still stay with his lover until old age, even if the whole world opposed him.

How could they know that fate is the most ruthless thing.