The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Han Yan finally left.

With unwillingness and anger, she left this miserable world, and no one knew what her final thoughts were.

She is a woman, a woman who was full of beautiful expectations for the future when she was young. She hopes to meet her intimate partner and grow old hand in hand with love.

But all this is a dream.

The only thing she has done in her life is to fight with Lin Fan, fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and finally realize that she has been fighting with the air all along.

Han Yan didn't want to admit it.

Everything she did was to protect her younger sister. After her life, the only thing that could make her happy was protecting her younger sister. How could it be said that everything she did was because of his overthinking.

"Brother Lin, my dearest relative is gone, and I only have you from now on."

Xiao Xiao is the saddest. She has always been fighting wits and courage with her sister, but no matter what, she will always be the best sister in her heart.

Lin Fan stroked his little head, "I will accompany you in the future."

In all kinds of dreams, Lin Fan has long been used to seeing life and death, and he would feel sad when encountering this kind of situation, but with the continuous encounters and seeing, he has a kind of enlightenment.

Everyone lives happily for the rest of their lives, leaving without regrets, that is their final destination, and maybe one day in the future, maybe they will meet somewhere.

Occasionally, Lin Fan would think about one thing.

When will he be able to complete the task.

Although I haven't read many books, I can still understand the literal meaning of the task. It seems that there is nothing to do, so why can't I go back.

certainly.

He was in no rush.

Because Xiaoxiao is still there, he will accompany Xiaoxiao on the final journey. He is like a walking hormone. Every woman who meets her seems to die alone. He can't do these things wrong.

Since I can't give you a perfect love, I will give you a perfect friendship, family affection, accompany you crazy, play with you, and let you leave with only a trace of regret.

Although Lin Fan is mentally ill,

But he is serious about feelings, and he will not share his love with others without his wife's consent.

Twenty years later.

Han Xiaoxiao's life was approaching, his body was extremely weak, his face seemed to be rosy, but it was just a flash of light.

inside the house.

beside the bed.

The stove radiated heat, and snowflakes were falling outside the house.

"Brother Lin, why do you just disagree with me? Don't lie to me. I'm about to die. Don't lie to me." Han Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Fan. People often say that when a person is dying, his words are good. And Xiaoxiao's meaning is very clear, I'm going to leave, just tell me the truth, I'm really not reconciled.

Lin Fan grabbed Han Xiaoxiao's hand, "I have a wife."

After Han Xiaoxiao heard about it, she pulled Lin Fan's hand without knowing where it came from, and bit Lin Fan's palm with a lot of force, so much force that blood was already visible.

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely find you first, before you have no wife."

"I like you very much, I like you all my life."

"But you keep rejecting me."

"No matter how old I am, Han Xiaoxiao, I am full of youthful vigor."

She no longer has the strength to move, if she really has the strength, she must turn over and jump up, and press Lin Fan on the bed.

Lin Fan didn't retract his hand. Seeing Xiao Xiao gradually let go of his mouth, he grabbed Xiao Xiao's hand with both hands and placed it on his forehead until Xiao Xiao died completely.

He knows little thoughts.

But some things... are not as expected.

"Xiaoxiao, you are right, you will always be full of youthful vigor." Lin Fan looked at the peaceful Xiaoxiao, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Maybe it's the reluctance to part with a small departure.

For Lin Fan, everyone he knew had already left.

The once bustling Zishan Forest Mansion has gradually become deserted in the next twenty years. Most of the maids and servants have passed away, and some are too old to be taken back by their grandchildren and return to their hometown to enjoy their old age.

Lin Fan's life is the same as usual, without any changes, basically every day is fishing, sitting quietly by the pond and looking at the blue sky.

Twenty years passed like this.

by the pond.

Lin Fan was holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing quietly. He used to be able to talk while fishing, but now they have all left, and he is the only one left.

He wants to go back.

But the task was not completed. To him, it should have been completed, but for some reason, he just couldn't go back.

at this time.

A figure hurried in from the outside, the other person was covered in blood, obviously encountered an unimaginable fight outside, this young man saw Lin Fan who was fishing, his face showed ecstasy.

"The rumors are all true."

"Everything is true."

Lin Fan has always maintained an aging appearance. When Xiaoxiao felt that he was very old, he didn't want Xiaoxiao to feel this kind of problem, so he grew old together with Xiaoxiao.

The young man walked slowly in front of Lin Fan.

He looked excited and flushed.

Plop!

"Senior, please pass on my peerless martial arts. My whole family has been murdered, and more than a hundred people in my house have been murdered." The young man knelt down in front of Lin Fan. Chasing and killing, and later practicing the family-inherited martial arts hard, but found that even if they practiced to the highest level, they were still no match for those people.

Therefore, he completely fell into despair.

Later, I learned about the existence of Zishan Forest Mansion from a travel journal.

Throw a mountain into the sky with your bare hands.

In his opinion, it was obviously nonsense, how could there be such a person, but he wanted revenge, even if he felt it was impossible, he still had to try to see it, in case he really met.

Lin Fan looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

What Tian Sheng said came to mind.

"Inherit my swordsmanship."

Lin Fan didn't know how long he could stay here, if one day the mission ended inexplicably and he left suddenly, wouldn't he be unable to complete the tasks entrusted to him by the Heavenly Sage.

He looked at each other carefully.

Nodding slightly.

The young man was not bad.

He got up and walked towards the house. The young man watched Lin Fan leave, not knowing why, thinking that the senior would not easily accept him as a disciple, but even so, he would bow down here and impress the senior with his sincerity.

His gaze was unwavering.

Even in difficulties, never give up.

Not long after.

Lin Fan walked over with a wooden sword in his hand, came to the young man, handed him the present, and said slowly: "A former friend of mine gave it to me. In this wooden sword, you go back and slowly understand it, I hope you can achieve something and inherit his mantle."

Zhao Yong raised his hands and took the wooden sword respectfully.

He was full of questions.

What exactly is this wooden sword.

But since it was given by the old man, it is naturally useful.

"Let's go if you have nothing to do. There's no one here to serve you anymore." Lin Fan waved his hand. What he's thinking about now is that it's been a long time since I'll be able to go back.

Zhao Yong kowtowed again to thank him.

"Senior, I will definitely not disgrace the inheritance of this senior swordsman."

"After my vengeance is avenged, I will definitely come back to serve my seniors."

Zhao Yong took the wooden sword and left.

go to the door.

He looked back, the old man was sitting there, fishing quietly, as if he was integrated with the whole world.

Winter goes to spring.

Everything seems to be very peaceful, time is not important to Lin Fan, he has been waiting, always believe that the world is round, everything is cyclical, as long as the time is up, everything will come to the starting point.

Ten years passed.

this day.

It was snowing in the sky, and the goose feather snow fell slowly, and everything in front of him was white. Standing in the courtyard, he stretched out his hand, and let the snowflakes fall into his palm. It was icy cold, and it didn't take long for it to melt in his palm.

Lin Fan touched the scarf wrapped around his neck, which was woven for him by Xiaoxiao. Although it looked ugly, in Lin Fan's opinion, it was still pretty.

Sometimes, he would stand in front of a small tombstone.

Watch for a long time.

sough!

I don't know if it was the wind or someone came.

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Fan felt a murderous intent coming from him.

A group of people broke in from the outside, all of them were armed with weapons in their hands, and they looked fierce. The leader was a middle-aged man with a cold appearance, holding a bag in his hand, as if it contained something, the bottom of the bag was bloody , The overflow bag slowly dripped to the ground.

"Are you Zhao Yong's master? It seems that you are not young. With your current appearance, can you still move?"

"I'm here to give you a present."

The middle-aged man threw the bag in his hand towards Lin Fan. After landing, a human head rolled down in front of Lin Fan. He looked at this head, which was a little familiar, but also a little strange. Thinking about it carefully, he had a little impression that once he would Hand over the Tiansheng Kendo wooden sword to the other party.

just why...

will become like this.

If Zhao Yong was still alive, he would definitely cry and feel the dangers of the society. He felt the inheritance of swordsmanship left by Tiansheng from the wooden sword, and his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds.

But I didn't expect... these old cunts would cheat him.

Seduce him with beauty.

It's really sad and deplorable that she was poisoned just because she believed too much in the girl, and there was no room for her to show her abilities.

"You received the inheritance of Tiansheng swordsmanship, and you are considered his disciple, but now you have died tragically. I have a good relationship with Tiansheng. I will help you avenge." Lin Fan looked at the head and said to himself. For him, He doesn't want to have anything to do with these people now.

There is really no need.

"What are you talking about?" The middle-aged man said angrily: "Old man, you'd better be honest at your age and hand over all your martial arts."

at this moment.

The sky has changed.

Stormy.

Lin Fan got up and faced these people with a smile on his face, but this smile was a little scary, he raised his hand slowly, those people didn't know what happened, but when the surrounding snowflakes flew in all directions, they felt as if Something is wrong.

in an instant.

it's dark.

No... It's not that it's dark, but they find that there is darkness in front of them, and they can't see anything.