Chapter 462: Make a conclusion
If Xiao Jinshan hadn't deliberately framed them, Mu Yihan's parents wouldn't have died on the battlefield.
They lost their lives at the prime age of 30.
Thinking of the hardships of supporting the Mu family alone when he was young, and the pain of losing his relatives, Mu Yihan's eyes froze into ice.
Even if Xiao Jinshan died tens of thousands of times, it would not be enough to repay this hatred.
At this time, in the house, the outbreak of the "old poison" had made Xiao Jinshan wail non-stop.
His eyes were all bloodshot, his cheeks were swollen like buns, and relying on the last bit of reason left, he tried to reach out for the broken teacup on the ground, wanting to give himself a quick death.
At this time, a tall figure slowly walked into the room and stepped on the back of his hand.
"Why, you want to kill yourself with the porcelain pieces?" A mocking voice rang out.
"I never thought that you, the thing that is best at prolonging life, would also die one day!" Mu Yihan said coldly.
Recognizing the familiar voice, Xiao Jinshan's body suddenly stiffened, as if he heard a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and fear and hatred burst out of his eyes.
"It's you... you're here?" Xiao Jinshan endured the extreme pain, tried his best to raise his head, and stared at Mu Yihan's face.
Mu Yihan kicked the fragments on the ground away, and Xiao Jinshan's heart fell into complete despair.
He looked down from above, as if judging, "I came here to see with my own eyes how you are unable to live or die, to atone for your past sins!"
Xiao Jinshan made a "gurgling" sound in his throat, the sound of blood surging.
He stood up with great difficulty, almost out of hatred, and suddenly laughed terrifyingly while holding onto the wall.
"You, you Mu family kid, I was just careless for a moment...that's why you succeeded..."
"But don't be complacent." Xiao Jinshan spat out a mouthful of blood and chuckled, "A dignified imperial master hid behind a child...I lost, but not to you!"
Mu Yihan was not affected at all, instead, he looked calm, "I and Nuobao are related by blood, and we have a deep relationship. I have never been jealous of her strength, so father and daughter joined forces."
"And you, you have lived for most of your life, and you even want to murder your only flesh and blood. Even after you die, there will be no descendants to worship you. Of course you don't understand."
These words were said lightly, but they were like a cold arrow, and the heart-killing buff was stacked.
Xiao Jinshan had just propped himself up, but with a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.
A stream of turbid tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, rolled to the ground, and merged with the dust.
He felt an unbearable pain in his stomach, and even more pain in his heart.
Yes, he had been scheming for half his life.
In the end, not only did he fail, but he ended up dying in the countryside.
Moreover, he wouldn't even have any descendants who could burn paper and offer sacrifices to him.
What is the purpose of living in this life, and what is truly worthwhile... Xiao Jinshan suddenly smiled bitterly, as if he didn't understand life.
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Mu Yihan looked at him who seemed to be crazy, shook his head, picked up the little Nuobao who was peeking from behind the door, turned around and was about to leave.
"Let him fend for himself, and then bring the body back to Beijing, hang it on the city wall for three days, and let the world know." Mu Yihan said coldly.
The scorching summer sun shone into the house through the crack in the door and onto Xiao Jinshan's body.
This man who had lived in conspiracy for half his life was now like an ugly insect, twitching before his last death.
In his mind, scenes from the past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.
In the end, Xiao Jinshan found that there was no moment in his life that could make him nostalgic and miss her.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision became increasingly blurred.
The only thing left in his mind was the lingering unwillingness and hatred towards Mu Yihan.
"You guys... don't be complacent..."
"Do you think you've won this way... I've already made a pact with the Saint of Wala, she will... she will..." Xiao Jinshan opened his mouth wide, and finally died before he finished his last sentence.
Xiao Nuobao hugged her father's neck, as if she heard someone talking inside the door.
She turned her head curiously, and vaguely heard the word "Wala".
"Daddy, what is Wala?" She tilted her head curiously.
Mu Yihan hugged her short legs, a little surprised, "Why do you ask this? Wala is a distant foreign country, and we have been at odds for many years. When Xiao Jinshan escaped from the execution ground, he went to Wala to develop his power..."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yihan's face changed, "Wait, so Xiao Jinshan's current situation may also be due to the involvement of Wala people?!"
Xiao Nuobao nodded quickly, raised her little fist and said, "Daddy, when we return to Beijing, we must also beware of Wala!"
Mu Yihan lowered his eyes and patted her little face, his eyebrows full of affection and gratitude.
"Thanks for reminding Daddy."
At this time, a cheer came from the other side of the mountain!
Xiao Nuobao looked over in surprise, "But Master Li and the others are back?"
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