Chapter 125 Everything You Do Is Imprinted in Your Heart

In the early morning, the sun shines through the window and onto Xiao Yan's face.

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, got up and packed the bed, came to the window and looked at the prosperous Qingshan Town, with deep sadness in his eyes.

The Wolf Head Mercenary Group has been disbanded, and what happened these days does not seem to have affected this town.

According to Boss Yao's request to Xiao Yan to take care of the little medical fairy, three days have passed.

In the past three days, except for going to the Warcraft Mountains to bury the bodies of Mu She and his son, Xiao Yan had stayed at Wanyao Zhai.

Although that was Boss Yao's last request, Xiao Yan could indeed make it happen, and he would never refuse because of fear of disaster and poisonous bodies.

But Boss Yao's request involves not only himself, but also the little medical fairy.

After all, it depends on the Little Medical Fairy's own decision. If she is really unwilling, then even if it is entrusted by Boss Yao, Xiao Yan will not be able to force the Little Medical Fairy to his side.

Xiao Yan turned around and leaned against the window frame, looked up at the ceiling of the room, and sighed deeply.

After Boss Yao said that request that day, the little medical fairy said nothing and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he said something.

【Let me think about it.】

Regarding what the Little Medical Fairy said, Boss Yao did not force the Little Medical Fairy to agree.

To be honest, his request will undoubtedly make him feel completely at ease, and he will no longer have to worry about the future of the little medical fairy after his death.

Boss Yao believed in Xiao Yan, believed in Xiao Yan's character, and believed that his move to entrust the little medical fairy to Xiao Yan was correct.

But this request will undoubtedly harm Xiao Yan.

There are too many terrifying rumors about the Ernan Poison Body. Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can feel how terrifying this physique is just by reading the description.

What's more, Boss Yao has seen it with his own eyes.

Asking Xiao Yan to take care of the little medical fairy is like asking Xiao Yan to take care of a poison gas tank that may explode at any time.

Xiao Yan is very upright, so upright that even Boss Yao admires him, and makes Boss Yao firmly believe in his heart that Xiao Yan is the only person in the world who can be so upright.

Xiao Yan is what is called a good person in universal values.

Among all the people he knew around Boss Yao, only Xiao Yan could make Boss Yao truly and confidently entrust the little medical fairy to him.

But this also means that I let a good man face a life danger that he should not have to face.

Good people, that's all.

It makes some people feel admirable and others feel stupid.

At the same time, they are also the group of people who are most likely to be cheated. Even when they are being cheated, this good person knows it well.

Boss Yao has practiced medicine throughout his life and saved countless people.

However, before he died, because of his own selfishness, he did such an extremely evil thing.

Because of this, although Boss Yao desperately hoped that the little medical fairy would follow Xiao Yan, he did not force her.

Not only did he feel guilty for harming Xiao Yan, but he also didn't want to let his own expectations determine the future of the little medical fairy.

The Little Medical Fairy is a person, a person with independent thoughts, and should not be completely controlled by a dying person.

So even though Boss Yao made this request to Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan would definitely agree.

But in the end, it still depends on the little medical fairy’s own choice.

(Little Yanzi.)

At this time, the sound of medicine sinking sounded in Xiao Yan's heart, with a little compassion in his tone.

(Boss Yao’s soul has dispersed.)

Xiao Yan's body stagnated, and after a long time, he let out a deep sigh.

This result is not unexpected.

That day, after Yao Shen explored Boss Yao's body, he informed Xiao Yan that Boss Yao had no more days to live.

If not, Boss Yao would not have made such an unreasonable request to Xiao Yan.

Because he deeply understood that his time was running out.

(Senior Yao.)

Xiao Yan called softly, turning his head slightly and glancing at the lively streets of Qingshan Town. He looked at the people on the street with different expressions, but they were all undoubtedly full of life and asked softly.

(Where do people go after they die? If I die one day in the future, will I be able to see those people who have already passed away again?)

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yao Chen was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly.

(Who knows? Only people who have truly died will know this answer.)

There was silence in the room.

After a while, Xiao Yan left the room and walked towards Boss Yao's bedroom.

Arriving at Boss Yao's bedroom, Xiao Yan glanced through the open door and saw the little medical fairy lying beside the bed, sobbing softly.

Xiao Yan raised his hand, knocked on the door gently, and asked in a low voice.

"Can I come in?" "Yeah."

The little medical fairy responded in a low voice, and then Xiao Yan entered the room and looked at him lying quietly on the bed. Although there was a little pain on his face, he was still sleeping peacefully.

Through the side face of the little medical fairy, what Xiao Yan saw were the red and swollen eye sockets and the deep tear stains on the side face. Even the teardrops had disappeared.

The little medical fairy's tears dried up.

The little medical fairy ten years ago must have cried bitterly on her mother's body like this.

In Xiao Yan's heart, he felt deeply saddened by the fate that had played such a trick on mankind.

Three days ago, the little medical fairy was very happy because Boss Yao was out of danger, and even asked the mercenaries for compensation in high spirits.

However, just three days later, the little medical fairy was lying beside Boss Yao's bed. The joy of three days ago was gone, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

Ten years ago, the little fairy doctor killed villagers and his biological mother.

Ten years later, the little medical fairy killed Boss Yao, who adopted her and treated her as her own daughter.

These are definitely not the Little Medical Fairy’s original intentions.

But the final results are so cruel.

It seems that God made this girl's life full of suffering and gave her such a physique that she absolutely did not want.

Xiao Yan stood behind the little medical fairy. After a long, long time, he said softly.

"Little Medical Fairy, let's go see Boss Yao off."

".Um."

No matter how reluctant the little medical fairy was at this moment, she had to face the end after all.

Xiao Yan took a step towards the bed and was about to help Boss Yao up, but was stopped by the little medical fairy.

"I will do it myself."

The little medical fairy said Zhengsheng, with perseverance written all over her face. She clenched her teeth and helped Boss Yao up, struggling to carry him on his delicate body.

Step by step, with difficulty but determination, he left the room, went downstairs, left Ten Thousand Medicines Studio, and walked towards the Warcraft Mountains.

As for the people on the street who were full of energy, when they saw the little medical fairy walking step by step out of the town with Boss Yao on his back, who had obviously lost his vitality, everyone froze in place, as if the whole street was suppressed. Pressing the freeze button, the liveliness just now disappeared, and the whole street was silent.

After a long time, a mercenary bowed deeply to Boss Yao, who was being carried by the Little Medical Fairy, and lowered his head in reverence.

The others also came to their senses one by one, and like the mercenary, they bent down towards Boss Yao.

Whether they are mercenaries or common people, whether they are men or women, whether they are old people or young children.

No one said a word, but everyone stopped everything they were doing, bent down deeply, and bowed their heads to see Boss Yao off.

This scene made Xiao Yan stunned.

Finally, I confessed to Yao Shen from the bottom of my heart.

(Senior Yao, did you see it?)

After a long time, Yao Chen slowly responded.

(Ah, we have seen it.) Yao Chen's eyes flashed a little, (We have clearly seen Boss Yao's life.)

As for the little medical fairy who was carrying Boss Yao on his back, when he saw everything around him, his already dry eyes overflowed with tears again.

Emotions such as joy, relief, touch, pride, etc. all emerge from the heart overflowing with sadness.

Did you see it?

Your life is like this.

Even if you have passed away, everyone will always remember you except Xian'er.

I am really lucky and happy to be your daughter.

It's time for you to have a good sleep, father.

This chapter should be regarded as a knife.

A reader previously sent a message saying that he did not want Boss Yao to die, but I am sorry for this, because I have planned to write Boss Yao to death from the beginning. Not only is it necessary for the plot, it is also very important for Xiao Yan's growth.

What has been bothering me these days is how to make Boss Yao die in a more acceptable way.

Zhuang Lie, who originally wanted Boss Yao to die, died in the conflict between Xiao Yan and the Langtou mercenary group.

But after thinking about it these days, I feel it is not appropriate.

In the final analysis, Boss Yao is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who is much more upright than others, with an ordinary birth and an ordinary life.

In this case, his death should not be so heroic.

In addition, to give readers a little precaution, there are at least two knives issued in this book so far. If it hurts your heart, I am deeply sorry.

As a reader, I also enjoy seeing happy endings.

But as an author, I hate happy endings.

Standing at different angles, you have different views on the same thing. This should be regarded as a different kind of double standard. Compared with the battle scenes, I am really better at writing emotional narratives.