Chapter 34 Chapter Thirty-Third

In the early morning, the autumn cold is full of blankets. Cui Nong woke up, she woke up very early, but when she woke up, she could no longer see the person next to her pillow. Fu Hongxue's breath still remained on the pillow.But what about his people? An indescribable loneliness and fear suddenly surged into Cui Nong's heart, and her heart sank. She still remembered what Fu Hongxue said last night: "Although you don't want to do some things, you must do them." Of course, she also admitted that no one has done at least one or two things in this life that he would not have done.

Now she finally understood the meaning of Fu Hongxue's words. "I don't want to go, but I have to go." The wind blew the window paper, which was as pale as her face. The wind is so cold. She listened obsessively to the wind outside the window, she did not shed tears, but her whole body was already cold. The milky white morning mist has just risen from the autumn grass, with the dewdrops from last night on the grass, and a yellow mud path winds through the fields.Fu Hongxue walked on the path, holding his knife tightly in his hand, took a step forward with his left leg, and then slowly dragged his right leg along.

The black knife, the pale face. "I don't want to go, but I have to go!" He didn't cry, but his heart was a little sour, sour, bitter and astringent. But his pain was not deep, because it was not Cui Nong who left him this time, but he left Cui Nong voluntarily. "...I only know that after leaving you for twelve days, I never want to leave you for a moment." He didn't feel guilty about this sentence, because when he said it, he really meant it. That was when he was at his weakest.When a person is empty and weak, he often says things that he never thought he would say.

He did miss her, appreciate her, and need her then.Because she restores his dignity and self-confidence, makes him feel that he is not an abandoned person. Then his emotions gradually calmed down. Then he thought of all kinds of things, her past, her profession, her vanity. He thought of the day when she slipped away quietly, especially what he couldn't forget was the situation when the young man driving the carriage walked into the inn with her arms around him. What were they doing during those thirteen days?Are you also... When he hugged her smooth and soft body, he suddenly felt an indescribable nausea.

"...That is already a thing of the past, why can't we forget the past together?" Now he knows that some things can never be forgotten, the more you want to forget it, the more it will break into your heart. At that time, he couldn't help thinking of the situation when she slapped the young man to the ground. "Maybe she will slip away quietly in the future, because she is a ruthless person." All of a sudden, all the love turned into hate, and he grew up in hatred. "What's more, I can't support her in the first place, and she can't follow what I want to do."

"I left, but I was kind to her." "Now she can go to someone else, someone who is more suitable for her than me, and soon she will forget about me." "In two years, she might really be able to transport the money back by the cart." It is very easy for a person to find excuses for himself. It is easier for a person to forgive himself. He has completely forgiven himself.If Cui Nong never came back, he might miss and suffer all his life, but she has come back now. His emotional wounds quickly closed his mouth and formed scars. The scars were hard, hard and numb.

"Since she has to leave sooner or later, why don't I go first?" Autumn is very deep, and autumn colors are more intense. The distant mountains are withered yellow, and the autumn forest is also withered yellow. Under the blue-gray sky, there seems to be a mysterious and sad beauty. Fu Hongxue walked over slowly.Although he walked slowly, he never stayed, because he knew that after Qiulin was the hero village. Like its owner, Haohanzhuang is getting old. Fish patterns have appeared on the wall, and even the paint can hardly hide it. When the wind blows on the window lattice, it makes a non-stop rattling sound.

The sunlight came in from the window, and it was shining on the iron ax on the rack. A big iron ax weighing sixty-three catties. Xue Bin stood in the sun with his hands behind his back, staring at the iron axe. To him, this is not just an axe, but a man who has been with him through life and death and has experienced many battles.Thirty years ago, this iron ax accompanied him into the Longtan, through the tiger's den, and swept across the Taihang Mountains.Now the iron ax is still the same as it was thirty years ago, it still looks so strong, and it is still shining brightly. But what about the owner of the iron axe?

Xue Bin raised his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed lightly. The sun shone on him. Although it was just the sun that had just risen, to him it felt like the setting sun. For himself, even the time when the sunset is infinitely good has passed, and his life has reached the night. On the jujube wood table, there is a roll of paper, which is the letter sent by flying pigeons from his old department in the city. Now he already knew that his friend and son had died under the knife of a young man named Fu Hongxue. Of course Xue Bin knew that this was not his real name.Of course his surname is Bai.

The knives used by the Bai family are pitch black—the scabbard is pitch black, and the handle is pitch black. Xue Bin knew exactly what kind of knife it was.He had seen the same knife with his own eyes, killing three first-class masters in the martial arts in a blink of an eye. Now there is still a scar on his body, from the throat to the navel, if it wasn't for his special luck, if it wasn't for the opponent's strength being exhausted, the knife would have split him in half.Until more than ten years later, when he thought of the situation when the knife was slashed, the palms of his hands still couldn't help but sweat.Sometimes he would be awakened in his sleep, dreaming that someone came to him with the same pitch-black knife and cut him in half.

Now this person really came! The iron ax was still shining. He rolled up his sleeves, held the ax handle tightly, and swung it. In the past, he also used this iron ax to chop and kill as many as 30 Taihang robbers, but now this iron ax seems to be much heavier, and sometimes he can't even complete the one hundred and eight moves with it. . He resolved to try again. The hall was very wide. He swung the iron ax and moved around and took wrong steps. In an instant, the shadow of the ax filled the hall, and the wind was whistling. It seemed that he still had a bit of the majestic power that swept the Taihang Mountains in the past. But he knew that he was powerless.By the time of the seventy-eighth move, he was panting like a cow, and this was just practicing by himself, if he encountered a strong enemy, even ten moves would be difficult. He gasped, and put down the iron axe. There is wine on the table.He sat down panting, poured himself a full glass, and drank it with his neck raised. He found that even his drinking capacity was not as good as before. He could drink ten cups in a row before, but now he only drank three cups, and he was so drunk that his face turned red. A gray-haired old man walked in slowly with his body bent. He was Xue Bin's book boy when he was young, and he has been in Xue Bin's family for nearly sixty years. When he was a teenager, he was also a strong young man, who could dance a thirty-jin iron axe, and killed some green forest heroes.But now, not only is his back hunched, his waist bent, and his muscles slack, but he also suffers from asthma, which makes him gasp after walking a few steps. When Xue Bin saw him, it was as if he saw himself. "Time is ruthless, why is time so ruthless?" Xue Bin sighed in his heart, and said, "Have you done what I ordered you?" In fact, he didn't need to ask. He knew the old family's loyalty to him better than anyone else. The old family lowered their hands and said: "Zhuang Ding, the groom, and even the girls and old mothers in the backyard, there are a total of thirty-five people, and now they have all been sent away, and each of them has been given five hundred taels of silver, which is enough for them to be young. business, for a lifetime." Xue Bin nodded and said, "Very good." The old man said: "There is still 1,530 taels of cash left in the treasury." Xue Bin said: "Very well, you can take them all away." The old man lowered his head and said, "I...I won't go." Xue Bin said: "Why?" There was no expression on the wrinkled face of the old family, but he said deeply: "I am sixty-eight this year, where else can I go?" Xue Bin also stopped talking.He knew they were all the same and had nowhere to go. The wind blows the sycamore trees in the yard, and the world seems to be filled with constant sorrow. Xue Bin suddenly said: "Come on, you also come to have a glass of wine." The old man did not refuse, walked over silently, first filled a glass for his master, and then poured a glass for himself. His hands were shaking. Xue Bin looked at him with pity in his eyes.Perhaps it was not the old family that he was pitiful to, but himself. "Yes, I remember that you are indeed sixty-eight years old this year, and we are the same year." The old family members bowed their heads and said, "Yes." Xue Bin said: "I remember the year you came here, I was only eight years old." The old man said: "Yes." Xue Bin looked up and sighed, and said: "Sixty years, in the blink of an eye, it will be sixty years, time flies so fast." The old man said: "Yes." Xue Bin said: "Do you still remember how many people you have killed in this life?" The old man said: "There are always twenty or thirty." Xue Bin said: "How many women have you played with?" A smile appeared in the wrinkles in the corners of the old man's eyes, and he said, "Then I can't remember clearly." Xue Bin also smiled, and said: "I know you fired the little girl who just came the year before last, don't think I don't know." The old family didn't deny it either, and said with a slight smile: "That little girl is not a good thing, but just now they secretly gave her an extra hundred taels of silver." Xue Bin also smiled and said, "You have always been stingy with women, and I know that too." The old man said: "I learned this from you, Master." Xue Bin laughed loudly and said, "Of course I have killed more people than you, and I have never played with fewer women than you." The old man said: "Of course." Xue Bin said: "So we can be regarded as having lived enough." The old man said: "That's enough." Xue Bin laughed and said, "Come on, let's toast." They only had two drinks. Just as the third glass of wine was being filled, they saw a person walking slowly into the yard. Pale face, black knife. The wind blows the sycamore trees in the yard, and the world seems to be filled with constant sorrow. Xue Bin suddenly said: "Come on, you also come to have a glass of wine." The old man did not refuse, walked over silently, first filled a glass for his master, and then poured a glass for himself. His hands were shaking. Xue Bin looked at him with pity in his eyes.Perhaps it was not the old family that he was pitiful to, but himself. "Yes, I remember that you are indeed sixty-eight years old this year, and we are the same year." The old family members bowed their heads and said, "Yes." Xue Bin said: "I remember the year you came here, I was only eight years old." The old man said: "Yes." Xue Bin looked up and sighed, and said: "Sixty years, in the blink of an eye, it will be sixty years, time flies so fast." The old man said: "Yes." Xue Bin said: "Do you still remember how many people you have killed in this life?" The old man said: "There are always twenty or thirty." Xue Bin said: "How many women have you played with?" A smile appeared in the wrinkles in the corners of the old man's eyes, and he said, "Then I can't remember clearly." Xue Bin also smiled, and said: "I know you fired the little girl who just came the year before last, don't think I don't know." The old family didn't deny it either, and said with a slight smile: "That little girl is not a good thing, but just now they secretly gave her an extra hundred taels of silver." Xue Bin also smiled and said, "You have always been stingy with women, and I know that too." The old man said: "I learned this from you, Master." Xue Bin laughed loudly and said, "Of course I have killed more people than you, and I have never played with fewer women than you." The old man said: "Of course." Xue Bin said: "So we can be regarded as having lived enough." The old man said: "That's enough." Xue Bin laughed and said, "Come on, let's toast." They only had two drinks. Just as the third glass of wine was being filled, they saw a person walking slowly into the yard. Pale face, black knife. Indus did not lock Nongqiu. Fu Hongxue stood under the parasol tree, holding his knife tightly in his hand. Xue Bin was also looking at him, looking at the pitch-black knife with a calm expression. Fu Hongxue suddenly asked, "Your surname is Xue?" Xue Bin nodded. Fu Hongxue said, "Is Xue Dahan your son?" Xue Bin nodded again. Fu Hongxue said: "Nineteen years ago, then..." Xue Bin suddenly interrupted him, saying: "You don't need to ask any more, the person you are looking for is me." Fu Hongxue stared at him and said word by word, "It's you?" Xue Bin nodded, then suddenly sighed and said, "It snowed heavily that night." Fu Hongxue's pupils were shrinking, and he said, "You...do you still remember what happened that night?" Xue Bin said: "Of course I remember, I remember everything." Fu Hongxue said, "Say it." Xue Bin said: "When I arrived at Plum Blossom Temple that night, there were already many people there." Fu Hongxue said, "Who are they?" Xue Bin said: "I can't see that each of us covered our faces, and no one spoke to each other." Fu Hongxue didn't speak either. Xue Bin said: "I believe they can't recognize who I am, because the weapon I carried at that time was not this iron axe, but a ghost-headed broadsword." Fu Hongxue said, "Go ahead." Xue Bin said: "We waited in the snow for a long time, it was terribly cold, and suddenly we heard someone say that everyone has arrived." Fu Hongxue said, "The person who spoke was Ma Kongqun?" Xue Bin said: "No! Ma Kongqun is drinking in the Plum Blossom Nunnery." Fu Hongxue said: "Who is speaking? How does he know how many people are going? Could it be that he is also one of the masterminds?" Xue Bin smiled mysteriously, and said, "Even if I knew, I would never tell you." He quickly continued: "After a while, people from the Bai family came out of the Plum Blossom Nunnery, all drunk and looking very happy." Fu Hongxue gritted his teeth and said, "Who did it first?" Xue Bin said: "The first ones were a few people who were good at using hidden weapons, but they didn't succeed." Fu Hongxue said, "And then?" Xue Bin said: "Then everyone rushed over together, Ma Kongqun was the first to fight, but suddenly, he backhanded Bai Baiyu with a saber." Fu Hongxue gritted his teeth with grief and indignation on his face, and said word by word: "He can't escape." Xue Bin said lightly: "Whether he can escape or not has nothing to do with me." Fu Hongxue said coldly, "You don't even want to escape." Xue Bin said: "I have no intention of running away at all, I was waiting for you here!" Fu Hongxue said, "What else do you have to say?" Xue Bin said: "There is only one sentence." He raised his glass and drank it down, then said: "Although what we did that time was not open and honest, but if we go back to nineteen years ago now, I will still do the same thing again." Fu Hongxue said, "Why?" Xue Bin said: "Because Bai Baiyu is really nothing." Fu Hongxue's pale face suddenly turned red, his eyes were also blood red, and he hissed, "Come out." Xue Bin said, "Why did I come out?" Fu Hongxue said, "Take your iron axe." Xue Bin said: "That's not necessary." He suddenly smiled, very strangely, looked at his old family with a smile, and said, "It's time." The old man said: "It's time." Xue Bin said: "What else do you have to say?" The old man said: "There is only one sentence." He suddenly smiled, and said word by word: "Then Bai Tianyu is really nothing!" After finishing these words, Fu Hongxue came in like a swallow. But he was too late. Xue Bin and his old family have all fallen down, laughing and falling down. They all had a knife in their chest. A sharp short knife. The hilts are in their own hands. The wind blows the phoenix tree, the wind cuts it constantly, and the sorrow keeps cutting it. But hatred can be cut off—it can't be cut, but it can be cut. Xue Bin cut off the 19-year enmity with his own knife. No one can take revenge on him now. Even Fu Hongxue couldn't! He could only look at the two dead people on the ground. There seemed to be a teasing smile on the faces of the dead people, as if they were still saying to him: "We have lived enough, how about you? Do you know what you are doing?" And live?" For revenge? Is this hatred really due to revenge? "Although what we did that time was not honest enough, but if we go back to nineteen years ago now, I will still do it again!" "Jieru was originally mine, but Bai Baiyu used his authority and money to take her by force." "Why should I lie? Have you never heard what kind of person your father is, then I can tell you that he is..." "I only have one thing to say, that Bai Baiyu is really not a good thing!" Xue Bin's words, Liu Donglai's words, and the old family's words were like raging waves, rolling towards him one after another. Why do they say such things? Why do they all say the same thing? Fu Hongxue refused to believe it. In his mind, his father was originally a god, and he always thought that others also regarded his father as a god. But now, he suddenly had an indescribable fear in his heart, because now even he himself began to doubt. "Why are there so many people with high status in the martial arts world, who are desperate to kill him without hesitation?" Who can answer this question?Can anyone explain? Fu Hongxue couldn't do it himself. He stood there, looking at the corpse on the ground, his body began to tremble again and again. The wind blew in, blowing the white hair on the dead man's head. They are all old people in their twilight years. Even if what they did is really unforgivable, it is not necessary to kill them. Fu Hongxue suddenly had doubts about whether what he was doing was correct. He was born for revenge and lived for revenge. But now he didn't know what to do. Shouldn't you be chasing and killing other people? Or should they be spared? If this hatred should not be retaliated at all, what is the point of his life? The dead man's face has gradually become stiff, and the teasing smile on his face has become more strange and mysterious. Their eyes were protruding, but now they suddenly burst into tears.The dead never weep. What they shed was not tears, but blood! The corners of their mouths were also bleeding, and blood was bleeding from the seven holes, a kind of purple-black blood that flashed green and green. It was nothing like human blood. Even the blood of the evil spirits in hell may not be so mysterious and terrifying. Could it be that they were protesting to Fu Hongxue? Fu Hongxue's hand was still holding the knife tightly, but his palm was already sweating coldly. He suddenly wanted to rush out and leave this place as quickly as possible. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Kai. This lingering Ye Kai. Ye Kai was also looking at the dead man on the ground with a strange expression on his face. Ding Linglin stood far behind, not even daring to look here. It's not that she has never seen a dead person, but she has never seen such a terrible dead person. Fu Hongxue said, "You're here again." Ye Kai nodded and said, "I'm here again." Fu Hongxue said, "Why do you always follow me?" Ye Kai said: "Could it be that you are the only one who can come to this place?" Fu Hongxue stopped talking. In fact, this time he was not unwilling to see Ye Kai. Because when he saw Ye Kai just now, the loneliness and fear in his heart suddenly eased a lot. Maybe he has never been really unwilling to see Ye Kai, maybe every time he sees Ye Kai, the loneliness and fear in his heart will be relieved. But he never said it out of his mouth. He doesn't want friends, let alone sympathy and pity from others. The bell on Ding Linglin's body was ringing again. At this time and in this place, the bell sounded not only unpleasant, but also very disturbing. Fu Hongxue couldn't help but asked, "Why are you wearing these bells?" Ding Linglin said: "You can also hang so many bells on your body, I don't care about you." Fu Hongxue didn't speak again. He spoke only because he felt too lonely, and he would not have said this at ordinary times. Now he has nothing to say. So he walked out. Ye Kai suddenly said: "Wait a minute." Fu Hongxue might not stop normally, but this time he stopped and turned around. Ye Kai said: "You didn't kill these two people." Fu Hongxue nodded. Ye Kai said: "They didn't commit suicide either." Fu Hongxue said, "No?" Ye Kai said: "Absolutely not!" Fu Hongxue felt very surprised, because he knew that Ye Kai was not a person who could talk casually. "But I saw them stab the knife into their chest with my own eyes." Ye Kai said: "Even if these two knives don't stab, they still have to die." Fu Hongxue said, "Why?" Ye Kai said: "Because they have already been poisoned." Fu Hongxue suddenly said, "Is there poison in the wine?" Ye Kai nodded, and said in a deep voice, "A very powerful and peculiar poison." Fu Hongxue said: "Since they have already taken poison, why do they need to add another knife?" Ye Kai said slowly: "Because they don't know that they have been poisoned." Fu Hongxue said, "Did someone else inject the poison?" Ye Kai said: "Of course." Fu Hongxue said, "Who is it?" Ye Kai sighed and said, "This is exactly what I can't figure out the most." Fu Hongxue didn't speak. He knows something that even Ye Kai can't figure it out, so there won't be too many people who can figure it out. Ye Kaidao: "Those who can poison Xue Bin's wine are of course familiar with the situation here." Fu Hongxue agreed. Ye Kaidao: "Xue Bin already knew that you were coming to him, and he was already determined to die, so he dismissed all his family members first." Fu Hongxue agreed. On the road, he also met the young man of the hero village who had been dismissed. Ye Kaidao: "Since the poisoner is familiar with the situation here, of course he knows that Xue Bin must die." Fu Hongxue agreed, this principle is something anyone can figure out. Call Kaidao: "Since Xue Bin must die, why does he still poison the wine?" This makes no sense. Fu Hongxue said, "Perhaps Xue Bin himself poisoned it." Ye Kai said: "Impossible." Fu Hongxue said, "Why?" Ye Kai said: "He doesn't need to do anything extra." Fu Hongxue said: "Maybe he is afraid that he will not have the chance to draw his sword!" Ye Kai said: "If he wants to kill you, of course he has no chance to draw his sword, but if a person wants to kill himself, the chance is always there at any time." Fu Hongxue disagreed, but he couldn't deny it either. He could prevent Xue Bin from drawing his sword to commit suicide, but he would never think of such a move. Ye Kaidao: "The most important thing is that Xue Bin will never have this kind of poison." Fu Hongxue said, "Why?" Ye Kaidao: "He has always considered himself a hero. He has never used hidden weapons in his life, and he hates poisoners even more. How can a person like him be willing to use poison to kill himself?" He didn't let Fu Hongxue open his mouth, and quickly continued: "Besides, this kind of poison is very rare and very precious, because although it's terrible when it's onset, it's completely colorless and tasteless no matter it's in wine or water. , not even the silverware." Fu Hongxue said, "You recognize this kind of poison?" Ye Kai smiled and said: "As long as there are poisons in the world, I can't recognize very few." Fu Hongxue said: "Does this kind of poison have to be tested with ancient jade?" To test for poison, mostly silver utensils are used. The use of ancient jade is a very special exception. Ye Kai said: "You actually know this method?" Fu Hongxue said coldly: "Although I don't know much about poisons, there are not many poisons in the world that can kill me." Ye laughed, he knew that Fu Hongxue was not bragging. Since Princess Baifeng is the daughter of the leader of the Demon Cult, of course she is a master of poisoning. How could her son be poisoned to death? Fu Hongxue may not be good at using poison, and may not have seen people who were poisoned to death, but of course he must know a lot about the methods of distinguishing poison. It's just that although he knows a lot, he has too little experience. Fu Hongxue said: "Your judgment is that Xue Bin will never poison himself in wine." Ye Kai said: "Never." Fu Hongxue said: "Since others know that he is bound to die, there is no need to poison the wine." Ye Kai said: "Not bad." Fu Hongxue said, "Then where did this poison come from?" Ye Kai said: "I've thought about it, and there's only one possibility." Fu Hongxue was listening. Ye Kai said: "The person who poisoned you must be afraid that he will reveal a certain secret in front of you, so he wants to poison him to death before you come." Fu Hongxue said, "But when I came, he wasn't dead yet." Ye Kai said: "Maybe it's because you came too fast, maybe it's because he died too slowly." Fu Hongxue said: "When I came, he had already drank at least four or five cups." Ye Kai said: "The wine was already poisoned, but it took a long time for Xue Bin to drink it, so the poison in the wine has gradually settled." Fu Hongxue said: "So in the first few glasses of wine he drank, the toxicity was not serious." Ye Kai said: "Not bad." Fu Hongxue said, "So when I came, he was still alive." Ye Kai said: "Not bad." Fu Hongxue said: "So he also talked to me a lot." Ye Kai nodded. Fu Hongxue interjected, "But he didn't tell anyone's secret." Ye Kai said: "Think again." Fu Hongxue walked out slowly, facing the desolate autumn wind that filled the courtyard. The sycamore tree in the wind is old. Fu Hongxue pondered, and slowly said: "He told me that they had been waiting outside the Plum Blossom Nunnery for a long time, and suddenly someone said that everyone has arrived." Ye Kai's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "How does he know that everyone is here? How does he know how many people are coming? Only Ma Kongqun knew about this." Fu Hongxue nodded. Ye Kaidao: "But Ma Kongqun must have been enjoying the snow and drinking in the Plum Blossom Nunnery at that time." Fu Hongxue said: "Xue Bin also said the same." Ye Kai said: "Then who is the person who said that?" Fu Hongxue shook his head. Ye Kai said: "Did Xue Bin tell you?" Fu Hongxue's expression was as bleak as the sycamore tree in the autumn wind, and he said slowly: "He said that even if he knew, he would never tell me." His heart was heavy, because he remembered another sentence Xue Bin said: "Bai Tianyu is really nothing." He didn't want to think about this sentence at first, but the greatest pain for human beings is that there are always things in his mind that he shouldn't think about, and he doesn't want to think about. Ye Kai was also pondering, and said: "The person who poisoned the wine, could it be the person who said 'everyone is here' outside the Plum Blossom Temple that day?" Fu Hongxue didn't answer, but Ding Linglin couldn't help but said, "Of course it must be him." Ye Kaidao: "He knew that Xue Bin had discovered his secret, and he was afraid that Xue Bin would tell Fu Hongxue, so he wanted to kill Xue Bin first to silence him." Ding Linglin sighed, and said: "But he misunderstood Xue Bin, Xue Bin is actually a very loyal friend." Ye Kai said: "Because Xue Bin is his close friend, even though he covered his face, Xue Bin can still recognize his accent." Ding Linglin said: "Not bad." Ye Kai said: "Then if he came here by himself, Xue Bin would not be ignorant." Ding Linglin said: "Maybe he asked someone else to poison him." Ye Kai pondered: "Who can he ask to do this kind of secret thing for him?" Ding Linglin said: "Of course he is the person he trusts the most." Ye Kai said: "If he doesn't even trust a friend like Xue Bin, who else can he trust?" Ding Linglin said: "Husband and wife, father and son, brother, this kind of relationship is much closer than friends." Ye Kai sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is not even one person in the Xue family now, and we can't even ask any clues." Ding Linglin said: "Although the members of the Xue family have left, they are not dead yet." Ye Kai nodded, walked over to sniff the remaining wine in the pot, and said, "This is a good old wine in the cellar, and it has just been opened." Ding Linglin said sweetly: "You don't need to show off, I always know that you are very knowledgeable about wine - you are very knowledgeable about all bad things." Ye Kai smiled wryly: "It's a pity that I don't know who is in charge of Xue's wine cellar." Ding Linglin said: "As long as he is not dead, we will be able to find him one day. This is not a problem at all." She stared at Ye Kai, and slowly continued: "The question is why do you care so much about this matter, what does it have to do with you?" Fu Hongxue turned her head abruptly, stared at Ye Kai, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. I told you a long time ago, don't meddle in my business." Ye Kai smiled and said: "I don't want to care about this, I just feel a little curious." Fu Hongxue sneered. He never looked at Ye Kai again, and walked out with a sneer. Ding Linglin suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I also have something to ask you." Fu Hongxue continued to walk forward, very slowly. Ding Linglin said: "What about her?" Fu Hongxue stopped suddenly and said, "Who is she?" Ding Linglin said: "It's the girl who always keeps her head down and follows you." Fu Hongxue's pale face suddenly tightened. Then he walked out without looking back.