My Fairy Fiancee

Chapter 146 Who has ever pitied my father?

How could he say that... I was clearly sincere to him...

Ai Lian was very sad, but she knew that Zhao Yi was at the peak of anger at the moment and could not listen to anyone else's words, let alone what he thought was false.

"Yier, you can't say that to her. Even if you hate me, Ai Lian is innocent. She has nothing to do with everything in the past, and she is sincere to you." Xiao Xiang said earnestly.

"Chairman Xiao, is it really okay for you to change the subject like this?" Zhao Yi said: "I don't care what your difficulties were at the beginning. It doesn't matter in my eyes. My father is dead and will never come back to life. What you said before was a little wrong. You are not sorry for us, you are only sorry for him. I am not your son, and I don't need you to be worthy of me. I repeat it again, no matter what, remember, no matter what, I will make you pay the price, and I will destroy everything you have."

As he said that, Zhao Yi showed a cold smile on his face. : "If you are afraid, it is better to kill me now, don't wait until later to regret it."

"How can I kill you!"

Xiaoxiang's eyes turned red, and tears began to fall from her eyes.

Zhao Yi's series of words made Xiaoxiang's heart hurt, and her emotions burst out in an instant.

"Whether you recognize me as your mother or not, in my heart, you have always been my son!" Xiaoxiang's tears kept falling: "If you really hate me, you can kill me now, only this can make you relieve your hatred."

"Kill you now?" Zhao Yi smiled: "Why do you say it so lightly? Can my father's suffering be repaid by your death? I won't say what happened to me... I feel hellish. Everything you gave me is good. Since you kicked me away, you are no longer qualified to say whether you treat me as your son or not."

After speaking, Zhao Yi turned around and walked away.

Xiaoxiang looked at his back as he left, and spoke again with tears in her eyes: "I just want to see you... I always want to come back to find you... You don't know why I kicked you away in the first place, and you don't know how much I paid to come back to see you this time!"

Just as she finished speaking, Zhao Yi suddenly turned his head, his eyes angry, and roared: "I don't care how much you paid! Even if you bury all your companions, it can't make up for it!"

"..."

Xiaoxiang suddenly stayed where she was, motionless.

She knew that he must have lived a life worse than death these years, a hell that ordinary people could not endure, and something that she could never make up for.

That dark childhood, the youth full of negative energy...are all things that she can't make up for no matter how much she has.

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Ai Lian went up to pull him, but he shook her off with one hand.

Zhao Yi walked quickly, he was tired of her tender eyes, what a disgusting thing.

"She cried."

Yu Xi's voice rang in Zhao Yi's heart.

"When my father drank until he cried, who felt sorry for him? No one even knew, no one comforted him." Zhao Yi said in his heart with hatred.

"She is your mother after all."

"The life she gave me was killed by her a long time ago." Zhao Yi said coldly.

"..."

Yu Xi felt the overwhelming hatred in his heart, and knew that this hatred could not be resolved by her few words of persuasion, so she just gave up and didn't say anything.

——

Dai Qiuxiang thought about Zhao Yi for a long time after returning home tonight. She felt that there were still some misunderstandings in what Zhao Yi said that day.

She should have made it clear with Ding Moxian about this matter, so that she would not spread the matter randomly and cause misunderstandings, let alone have any prejudice against Zhao Yi.

He is the great benefactor of the Dai family. It's fine if she didn't do anything to repay him. If she caused trouble for him again, it would be simply repaying kindness with enmity.

In addition, she couldn't help but wonder if she had a kind of love for Zhao Yi.

After a long time of thinking, Dai Qiuxiang found that she should only have a very, very high feeling of gratitude towards Zhao Yi. For the love between men and women, this kind of feeling should not exist.

But for Zhao Yi's good feelings... she admitted that she had a lot.

When Zhao Yi returned to the small dark room, he found that Song Ye had woken up and was sitting on the chair next to him and drinking tea.

Zhao Yi sorted out his anger just now, carried the food he bought on the roadside, and walked into the small dark room.

"Song Ye, how do you feel?" Zhao Yi asked.

As soon as Song Ye saw Zhao Yi, he stood up immediately and smiled: "Xiao Yi, I really didn't expect that I could live again. Thank you for your hard work."

"Song Ye, you are so polite. Didn't we agree that you and I will be grandfather and grandson in the future?" Zhao Yi smiled.

"Okay, don't say it. You have been lying in bed without eating for the past few days. You must be hungry."

Zhao Yi put the food on the table.

Song Ye is still very weak now, and his legs are still shaking when he stood up just now.

Grandpa Song got the food and ate it all in a few bites. Then he said with a satisfied smile: "Xiao Yi, I am the happiest thing in my life to have a grandson like you."

"Grandpa Song, you are still very weak, it is better not to move under the bed." Zhao Yi said.

"It's okay, I know my own body well." Grandpa Song said: "By the way, why did you come back so late today?"

"Because there is a celebration at school, it took a long time." Zhao Yi said.

"I don't think it should be like this," Song Ye said: "Your internal breath is very chaotic, and you seem to be very angry. Maybe you have encountered something?"

"..."

Zhao Yi was stunned. He didn't expect Song Ye to be able to see his mood.

"Hahaha, I guessed it." Song Ye laughed: "Who made you unhappy? Wait until grandpa recovers and teach him a lesson."

"Song Ye, this is my own business. I can solve it myself. It's okay." Zhao Yi said.

"Well, if you need grandpa's help, just ask." Song Ye smiled.

"Okay, Song Ye, I still have to practice, so I won't accompany you for long. You should pay attention to rest well." Zhao Yi said.

After speaking, Zhao Yi ran out of the small dark room. Now it is far beyond Yu Xi's blood-sucking time, and I don't know if it will have any effect on her.

Song Ye looked at Zhao Yi's hurried departure, and secretly said in his heart that he should give him some things after he recovers.

Although his mentality is not suitable for cultivation, it is still necessary to learn more things to protect himself.

When Zhao Yi came to the dilapidated park, Yu Xi suddenly appeared and bit his neck.

This time, Yu Xi did not drink blood as elegantly as before, nor did he drink it slowly, but drank it in big gulps.

It looked like a person who had been thirsty for a long time saw a spring.

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