C830 It's Snow in may but It's Cold Without Flowers
When he got back to his room, perhaps Lin Yuhan wanted to lie down on the field, but as soon as he got to the inner chambers, he took a few steps. . . The wine jar in his hand shattered and splashed all over his body. Lin Yuhan did not get up. He just sat by the bed. His eyes were blank and expressionless. He did not move at all.
Although the winter night of Sword Sect wasn't as cold as the winter night of One-Line Mountain, it was still as cold as ice with a drop of water. However, the walls of the buildings on the side of Sword Sect were not as thick as Sky Mountain. The doors and windows were wide open, and they were the least resistant to the cold. Moreover, there was no heating furnace or brazier in the room, let alone a hot brick bed. There was even a pearl curtain hanging at the door. Therefore, this room was much colder than the one in the One-Line Mountain Guest House.
Especially now, the doors and windows were not closed. The cold wind directly poured in and kept whistling.
The yard was decorated with lanterns and ribbons, and it was a sea of red. In comparison, the house was much darker. It was a huge yard. Lin Yuhan was the only one in the yard. It was terrifyingly quiet all around. Occasionally, there would be sounds of firecrackers and firecrackers, but the sounds were always very soft. Obviously, it was very far from the yard.
Just like that, after an unknown period of time, someone finally arrived. Their footsteps were very fast, but their footsteps were very light. Basically, no sound could be heard. When they reached the door, they suddenly stopped. After hesitating for a long time, the pearl curtain on the door was slowly pushed open. It was Lin Chenghou, the same as before. His movements were also very light.
From the door to the inner chambers, he saw Lin Yuhan by the bed at first glance. He was immediately startled and quickly went up to greet him. He grabbed Lin Yuhan's arm and placed it on his shoulder, then slowly pulled Lin Yuhan up.
Lin Chenghou originally wanted to help Lin Yuhan onto the bed, but as soon as Lin Yuhan got up, he took back his arm and pushed Lin Chenghou aside. He staggered to the table and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.
As for Lin Chenghou, he had already lit up the candlestick. He looked at the broken wine jars on the floor and then looked at Lin Yuhan. He took a deep breath and sat down next to the table. He saw that Lin Yuhan had finished drinking the tea in his cup. He quickly picked up the teapot and wanted to fill it up for Lin Yuhan. However, when he touched the teapot, it was cold. "Han'er, wait a moment. I. . . "
"No need. A cold hangover. " Lin Yuhan took the teapot from Lin Chenghou and drank a few more cups.
As for Lin Chenghou, he looked at Lin Yuhan. After a few moments of hesitation, he finally said, "Your Martial Uncle has always been like this. Don't take it too seriously. Don't get angry. "
"Nope. " Lin Yuhan finally put down the teapot and tea cup. He lowered his head slightly and replied, "It was all true, and I've heard it for so many years. How can I be angry? " After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Lin Chenghou. "Right now, everyone in Sword Sect is talking about the matter of One-Line Mountain. Father, don't you care? En? "
"I. . . "
" I've already been back for two days, why hasn't father asked me anything? "
Lin Chenghou was shocked and even panicked. He looked at Lin Yuhan for a long time. "Han'er, you, you really practiced the Absorbing Arts Great Style?"
"Yes. " Lin Yuhan nodded.
"This. . . " Lin Chenghou took a deep breath and lowered his head slightly. He said in a low voice, "Although that martial art is powerful, there is a big loophole. You should try not to use it in the future. "
"This Absorbing Arts Great Style is a Forbidden Skill of One-Line Mountain. How would father know?" Lin Yuhan asked.
"This. . . " Lin Chenghou looked at Lin Yuhan once more. His brows were knitted tightly, as if he had something to say. However, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He just stared at Lin Yuhan quietly for a long time. . .
"I heard that father has two sworn brothers. " Lin Yuhan asked again.
"This, I, you, you already know?"
"En. " Lin Yuhan nodded his head. "One of them is senior uncle Yang Xu of Mount Tai Sect, and the other is the previous Sect Leader, Duanmu Hongcheng. "
Lin Chenghou also nodded his head. The light in his eyes had completely dimmed down. He placed one hand on the table and the other on his leg, his whole body was trembling.
Lin Yuhan, on the other hand, slowly stood up. He took the portrait that he had put away and handed it to Lin Chenghou.
Lin Chenghou received the portrait and slowly opened it. . .
"They all said that the woman in this painting is very similar to me. Also, is the stone on my neck similar to the stone that I always carry around when I was young?" Lin Yuhan said and slowly sat in front of Lin Chenghou. He looked at Lin Chenghou for a long time. "Do you know who she is?"
"Yes. " Lin Chenghou nodded.
"Can you tell me now?"
Lin Chenghou nodded again. "She is your mother. "
"Is she still alive?" Lin Yuhan said, trembling all over, including his voice. It could be seen that he had been holding it in.
"She has passed away. " Lin Chenghou replied.
"How did she die?"
"He suffered a major hemorrhage during difficult labor. After giving birth to you, he passed away. I'm sorry. " After saying that, she looked at Lin Yuhan. "I didn't protect your mother back then. . . "
" So you were willing to do it? "
"Han'er, you. . . "
" Hmph! Hmph hmph hmph!" However, before Lin Chenghou could speak, he heard Lin Yuhan sneering. "It doesn't matter if you force me or are willing to do it, so what? I am a stain on everything in your life. I am the only and the biggest stain on your life. Am I right? "
" Yes. " Lin Chenghou nodded.
Lin Yuhan slowly stood up. His expression was stiff and complicated. Shock, surprise, sadness, astonishment. There were all kinds of mixed feelings. It was hard to say. Perhaps Lin Yuhan had never thought that Lin Chenghou would answer, "Yes. " After a moment. . . "Since that's the case, why don't you kill me? Once and for all?" Lin Yuhan said again.
"Han'er, I. . . " Lin Chenghou raised his head again. "How could I be like this? You. . . Sigh!" However, before he could finish speaking, he let out a sigh and lowered his head once again. He said, "It's all my fault. It was only me who admitted my fault. It was me who let you down. "
"How can you be sorry for me? And if you say right or wrong, it's not your fault. There's no right or wrong in that kind of thing. " Lin Yuhan said, "If you want to blame someone, you can only blame me. You shouldn't have given birth to me either? "
"How can it be your fault? How can it not be your fault? "
"Then why didn't you recognize me all these years? You never told me that you were my biological father. " Lin Yuhan finally said these words. There were no cries, no hysterical cries. He was still full of restraint and repression. After saying that, he turned to the door and said, "Furthermore. . . Since you don't want to acknowledge me, then why do you have to pass the position of Sect Leader to me? If your name isn't righteous, you won't obey!" After saying that, he walked out of the room. . .
All these years of gossip and all sorts of criticism that he had received. He felt wronged, but in the end, he still chose to coop himself in his heart.
Lin Chenghou was the only one left. He quietly sat on the chair and looked outside the door for a long time.