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    Chapter 62 Reconciliation

    Ye Rong walked to Xu Li step by step holding the urn, "I won't kill you myself, I'm afraid I will get my hands dirty." He leaned close to Xu Li and whispered in his ear, "After all, it will kill you. If you have someone else's son, the Xu family will not let you go."

    Xu Li slumped on the chair sweating profusely, with his hands on his lap, tightly clutching at his wrinkled trousers.

    Ye Rong passed him by, and after causing a big mess, he walked away without looking back.

    Xu Jue took a few breaths, suppressing the discomfort of his heart beating violently and wanting to vomit, and abandoned everything he wanted to chase after Ye Rong.

    Xu Li swayed heavily, gritted his teeth and rushed over to hug him, tears welling up in his eyes, "Don't go! Don't go!"

    Xu Jue grabbed his wrist and slowly pulled away, he turned his head to look at his parents who were in a mess on the stage, then lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Xu Li who was about to collapse, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I used to be so used to you. Let you make so many mistakes, they won't let you go after Ye Sheng's death... Let's go, let Yuan Zhenhong take you away, and don't come back."

    Xu Li was out of breath from crying, and he refused to let go and grabbed the corner of his clothes, his eyes were about to shed blood and tears, "You don't want me anymore? Xu Jue, I don't want you to be my brother, I want you to love me, as you said before, I brought you out of the abyss, you love me..."

    Xu Jue saw Ye Rong's back getting farther and farther and more out of reach, he urgently put down his heavy hand and threw him away mercilessly, "I don't love you! It's time, do you understand? , are you making me fall in love with a murderer who killed my brother?!"

    Xu Li suddenly let go of his hand, and a knife called love stabbed deeply and ruthlessly into his heart. People are so selfish. It's a cockroach that has been trampled underfoot.

    Xu Li wiped away his tears, closed his eyes, and stopped stopping him.

    Xu Jue stopped wasting time on him, and left him hurriedly chasing Ye Rong's figure.

    Fu Wenyuan, who had been watching silently in the corner, looked at the message Xie Shan had just sent on his mobile phone, paused and got up, put on his mobile phone and went out the door.

    ...

    Ye Rong put the urn safely on the co-pilot. He turned on his phone and saw that it was a message from Fu Wenyuan: Don't drive, it's dangerous.

    He thought for half a second, smiled indifferently, and turned off the phone and threw it aside.

    He knew that Xu Li had moved his hands and feet, but he didn't want to worry about it anymore. He knew that Jiang Jingci would not let Xu Li go, so he no longer had any worries, and this insignificant bad life had long been considered cumbersome.

    He started the car, leaned back on the seat and thought, even if he died, he wouldn't mind letting Xu Li take another life on his back for such a blatant murder.

    While he was still in a trance, someone opened the car door and took the urn and sat in.

    Ye Rong thumped the steering wheel irritably, the car horn blared harshly, "Go down."

    Xu Jue's face was as pale as paper, and he was so paranoid that he wanted to stay by Ye Rong's side. He had nowhere to go. Home was not like home.

    He grasped as tightly as he could, even though he knew that the person in the urn was fake, he didn't find Ye Sheng's body at all, it was thrown into the sea by Yuan Zhenhong and could never be found again.

    "Don't try to leave me, I said I won't let go." Xu Jue said in a hoarse voice.

    Ye Rong's throat was itchy, and she wanted to take a deep breath of strong and thick smoke. It would be best if she choked to death.

    Xu Jue lowered his head, tears silently falling on the back of his hand, "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me to take Ye Sheng to the amusement park, if it wasn't for me to leave him alone to buy cotton candy, if it wasn't for me Lie to your heart, if I hadn't abandoned you, if...if I hadn't spoiled Xu Li..."

    "It was me who covered up Xu Li and carried unforgivable sins on my back. It's only natural that you hate me."

    Ye Rong's eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to think about anything, but he had a ridiculous thought. If he was a normal person, he would have forgiven him now because of his true feelings. Unfortunately, he is not a normal person.

    True madness is fatal, not for your own life, or for someone else's life

    He didn't even let himself go, so how could he be so soft-hearted and let others go.

    His lip line straightened, and he stepped on the clutch and gear with a blank face, "I gave you the opportunity to choose, but you didn't want it."

    Xu Jue turned his head and looked at his sideburns with emotion, his eyes slid over his face with meticulousness and tenderness. Just the thought of being with Ye Rong forever filled his heart with unspeakable happiness, even if he knew it well. is to go to death.

    He choked: "I am willing."

    Ye Rong smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, "Xu Jue, do you want to take a gamble? If we don't die, I will reconcile with you and write it off so I don't hate you anymore."

    He said that he released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out.

    The speed of the car was very fast, and the wind whizzed past like lightning, but the expression on Ye Rong's face became more and more calm.

    Time suddenly became extremely slow, as if someone had lightly pressed the pause button.

    The world turned into a huge bubble in front of Ye Rong's eyes, and colorful lights flickered in front of his eyes, and it burst with a bang.

    Life seemed to return to the beginning, the broken brake belt, the deafening sound of shattering, the sharpness that plunged into the organs, and in the hustle and bustle of fire and blood, he finally couldn't help laughing.

    It even caused pain in every inch of his body.

    He didn't die, he still didn't die, God didn't want his life, he lost the bet.

    [The author has something to say: finally the abuse is over]

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