Finally, clench the burning cigarette butts in your palm.

Holding the pocket watch, tears burst out from my eyes.

Lyle held his head with both hands and rubbed his hair continuously.

"Master Broll told me again and again that this is our duty as a knight of the Holy Light! The duty of the knight is to compete with the darkness! I always think that the identity of the knight is sacred, but after my sister died,

,I can always dream of my sister during this period, she is covered in blood and is very afraid of me."

Wang Han held the cigarette.

Lyle's tears kept falling.

I exhale with big breaths, feeling that I can't breathe anytime and anywhere.

"Is this kind of thinking really worthy of being a knight?"

Wang Han held a cigarette, "As a knight, you are first and foremost a person. The reason why people call human is human beings."

Lyle smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Before I came to see you, I had many questions to ask you. What I wanted to ask you the most was whether what I did was right, but when I saw your wife, I already knew the answer."

Wang Han didn't talk to him.

"Haven Emperor, if I become a Broader, would you still treat me as a brother?"

Wang Han held the smoke, and the smoke spurted out from his mouth.

"Broad is dead."

Lyle lowered his head, "You should have taken advantage of his malice against you and put him in the trap you designed, right?"

"So are knights must be good people? Are vampires must be bad people?"

Lyle was silent for a long time, "Haohuang, I have always been curious, what is your faith?"

Wang Han smiled.

Turning his head and looking at the family members who are laughing and laughing in the distance.

Just said one simple word.

"Home!"

"Home?"

"Yes, from the country to the smallest family, this is my faith. This faith does not have a high God, nor does it have cold and cumbersome dogmas, but it cannot be blasphemed."

Lyle raised his head and looked into the distance with moist eyes.

"Home!"

Lyle held up the photo from his pocket watch and looked at it.

The sun is dazzling.

In the photo, the sister's smile is like a flower.

A smile appeared on Lyle's face.

Tears divide the smiling face into pieces.

Lyle lit another cigarette.

A cigarette ends for a moment.

Lyle picked up the cross on his neck and slashed hard towards the carotid artery.

Blood gushed.

There is relief in my eyes.

Wang Han held Lair's wound down.

"You're so bad!"

Lyle grabbed Wang Han's arm and looked at the dazzling sunshine with his eyes.

"The Emperor of War! I saw my sister!"

Wang Han held the wound down, "Don't talk nonsense! Your hell and ours are not connected!"

Lyle had a smile on his face.

He grabbed Wang Han's hand and fell softly to the ground.

“It’s so good sunshine.”

Wang Han hugged Lyle, "Your uncle!"

He quickly called out, "Get me a potion, hurry up!"

Soon, someone from the Divine Cult sent Wang Han a potion.

Wang Han was not in a hurry to rescue him.

You have to die for a while, otherwise you won’t have a memory.

It took two hours before Wang Han injected the potion.

The Northeastern man and his group ran over.

"You killed it?"

"I committed suicide."

The Northeastern man wondered, "What did you say to commit suicide?"

Wang Han had a dark face, "This kid's sister has become a blood clan and was killed by him. He came to me for comfort. Seeing that my wife's good mentality was so angry, he stole himself."

"I'm still a fragile child, will he take Su Qi's affairs..."

"Won't."

"It's hard to predict the hearts of people."

"He won't!" Wang Han said firmly.

Wang Han sent the person to the hospital for a blood transfusion.

The doctor was still lamenting that the patient was not dead.

Wang Han muttered in his heart, do you know how much the dose of medicine cost?

Lyle will not wake up for a while.

But fortunately, people can't die.

After staying in the hospital for a while, the procedures were completed before leaving.

On the way home, Mu Yao called and said that Guoguo wanted to eat the cake and asked Wang Han to buy it.

The stinky girl liar took the blame with Wang Han's daughter, and Wang Han cursed.

He was scolding, but he was still very honest and went to the cake shop to buy cakes.

When you get the cake and walk out.

The wind chime at the door made a crisp sound of bells.

Accompanied by the sound of wind chimes.

Another faint heartbeat sounded in Wang Han's mind.
Chapter completed!