Chapter 147 Rescue (6)
Guisha certainly sensed Yinyin's behavior, but he chose to ignore it and continued to stare at Yunmeng coldly, as if this situation would never end unless she left.
After all, Yunmeng understood Guisha better, so she compromised. Before the situation became the worst, she chose to compromise. Although she did not notice Yinyin's actions, she still hated Yinyin so much that it would not be an exaggeration to say that she hated her.
"As long as you haven't forgotten your promise, just think of some way to rescue her."
After saying this, Yun Meng turned around and left without hesitation.
After Yunmeng left for a long time, Guisha slowly turned around and faced Yinyin. He stared at Yinyin for a long time before speaking. "Even if I can't save you, that person will definitely save you. Don't worry."
Even though he was reluctant, Guisha still said it, but Yinyin was obviously not worried about this at all. Regardless of whether Guisha knew it or not, Yinyin still looked at him with sad eyes.
Originally, he didn't intend to say anything, but looking at Yin Yin's sad eyes, Guisha felt unhappy, so he said: "I know what you want to say, but you don't need to care about these. You just need to take care of yourself. Remember not to have too much contact with her. It's best not to see her again."
Yin Yin was silent. In fact, she could understand it from the perspective of Guisha. But even so, she could not reject Yunmeng's intentions. Hatred could not solve anything. On the contrary, it would only deepen the hatred. There was nothing in the world that could not be resolved. As long as you were patient, willing, and knew how to make choices, even Huanling, even if she did so many evil things, especially those directed at her, Yin Yin felt that she could understand and even sympathize with her. The only thing she could not let go was those innocent people who were implicated.
Seeing Yinyin's eyes that had not faded at all but had become even more sorrowful, Guisha felt a blockage in his heart. He really didn't know what Yinyin wanted to say or express. He only knew that Yinyin had such a look in her eyes. He said in a rare soft voice: "Don't be like this, okay?"
Yinyin knew that whether it was Zhou Yan or the current Guisha, she could not convey the words in her heart to them, how could she not be sad? Because all she saw were their resolute and sad emotions; slowly, Yinyin raised her chained right hand and stroked Guisha's face...
Guisha was startled by this sudden action. He was excited but also felt lost, because Yinyin's eyes were still so sad when she looked at him. Like Yinyin, Guisha raised his hands, carefully held Yinyin's face, and said softly: "Don't think about anything, don't think about those unhappy things, it will be over soon, you will never experience this again, forget all the unhappy things."
After being repeated by the ghost demon, Yin Yin still cared about it even if she was frustrated. Even if the ghost demon did not point it out repeatedly, Yin Yin seemed to be able to guess who the "that person" he was talking about was. But why did the ghost demon say that? This reminded Yin Yin that the ghost demon had said something similar before, that person would definitely come to her side.
Guisha carefully supported Yinyin, looked into her eyes, and said softly: "Tell me, what happened after that?"
It’s not that Guisha forgot the fact that Yinyin can’t speak, but some words can be summarized even without oral expression, and emotional words are an exception.
So, in the struggle, Yin Yin still used various methods to tell Guisha what happened after that. The so-called "after that" of course refers to after she separated from Guisha.
Late at night at Han Ji's residence.
Looking at Han Ji lying on the bed and Zhou Yi in her arms, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand in the darkness and moved silently along the outline of Han Ji in the air without touching Han Ji at all, as if he was worried about waking her up. After a while, Zhou Yan withdrew his hand.
"Even if we can still meet again alive, please don't forgive me. I believe you can live well even without me." Zhou Yan stared at that face in the darkness for a long time, then slowly shifted his gaze to the face of the child in Han Ji's arms, so tender and as if so fragile.
"Even for this little guy, I am a failed father, so he doesn't need a father like me. He is enough reason for you to live. I firmly believe this ." Zhou Yan murmured to himself and moved his gaze back to Han Ji's face.
"I will definitely save you, so..." Zhou Yan paused halfway through his words, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "If hating me can make you stronger, then it doesn't matter if you keep hating me until I save you."
After staring at Han Ji for a while, Zhou Yan reached out his hand again, gently brushed away the hair on her forehead, and a kiss full of guilt fell on her forehead.
Without saying goodbye, and because there might not be a goodbye, Zhou Yan left, just as he left quietly when he came...
But Zhou Yan didn't know that when he left the room, Han Ji opened her eyes in the darkness and looked deeply at the person who disappeared through the gradually closing door. A drop of crystal liquid slowly slid down the corner of her eye and fell into her hair...
The night seemed very long. At least Han Ji hoped that this night would never pass, because she knew that when the day came, it would also mean that she would have to face some cruel realities.
