Chapter 5851: Ultimate reason

"Angel?" Ye Qian sneered in his heart. If there is an angel in this world, if there is a god, then it will not be so cruel.
In fact, Dongmei’s prayer did not have any effect, and the winter home’s catastrophe should have happened.
"I will protect you!" Ye Qian said with a face to Xiao Dongmei.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, my angel, sir!" Xiao Dongmei said with a smile, then looked up at the stars in the sky, smiled with satisfaction, hands clenched, prayed, closed eyes, seemingly silent Pray for something.
"Are you making a wish?" Ye Qian said curiously to Dongmei.
Dongmei’s pretense said:
Don’t tell you!

"Ha ha!" Ye Qian was teased by Dong Mei, and looked up at the stars in the sky, but it seemed to think of something at once. It was like the night outside the Moyun Mountain. It was that night, he and Dongmeizhi. Only really sparked the spark of love. He confessed his own origins and listened to the experience of Dongmei. The two opened their hearts and sat side by side, and spent a wonderful night.
"It’s cold, Xiao Dongmei, you still go back to sleep!
Ye Qian said to Xiao Dongmei.
"Good!" Xiao Dongmei nodded cleverly and yelled at Ye Qian. "Mr. Ye, you have to rest early, let's see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." Ye Qian nodded slightly.
After Xiao Dongmei left, Ye Qian sat alone under the gazebo and looked at the endless night, but he was inexplicably a little embarrassed and sad.
"Why don't I tell the truth to Dongmei?" Ye Qian asked himself to himself.
"Afraid she is sad?"
"This is just a fantasy, Dongmei will not really be sad, I am afraid that I will be sad!"
Ye Qian suddenly had a hint of enlightenment.
What is tested in the illusion is not anyone who appears in the illusion, but the person who falls into this illusion.
"I lied to her today, but the disaster of the winter house will come sooner or later. Everything that happened will still happen. How do I do it when I get there?" Ye Qian asked himself.
"In order to prevent Dongmei from being sad, I am going to change this. Is it a bystander to observe the defects of my will?" Ye Qian was somewhat confused and didn't know how to do it.
Reason tells Ye Qian that this is just a fantasy. Everything that happens is not real. Even anyone in the illusion he faces is not real. Therefore, if he wants to be detached, if he wants to get rid of the illusion, the only thing he has to do is to be a bystander, not to be sad or not, to see everything happening in a spectator's mind, so that he can see clearly what happens in the illusion. The essence of everything, and thus the cause of the will of the heart through the essence of the matter.
Ke Yi is a living person, a person with seven passions and six flesh and blood. He is totally different from the people who appear in this fantasy. His feelings about Dongmei told him that he must stop this from happening. He could not make Dongmei sad. But once he really did, it really fell into a illusion, which may lead to the automatic collapse of the mind, indulge in the illusion, and finally may be like the rest of the refining building, live by the illusion Sleepy in it.
This night, Ye Qian has been struggling for a long time, but in the end, there is no clear decision. Many times, people's reason and sensibility will always stand on the opposite side, and no matter how you think about it, it seems that both of them can't hold each other, and it is too late to make a decision. In the end, they can only follow the tide.
The time in the illusion is exceptionally fast, not waiting for Ye Qian to have any decision, and the coming is finally coming.
Early in the morning, Ye Qian seems to have some uncertainty, but Dong Zhigao has already arrived.
"Mr. Ye, didn't bother you to rest!" Dong Zhigao looked at Ye Qian, who was awkward, and looked at Ye Qian apologetically.
Ye Qian said with a smile: "Winter, it doesn't matter. You came to me so early, is there anything?"
"Mr. Ye, I don't want you to say, I really have a big thing, I have to beg Mr. Ye, and I hope that Mr. Ye can help each other." Dong Zhigao did not turn around and asked for it because he knew that things were urgent. If it is late, maybe everything is too late.
Ye Qian naturally saw the mood of Dong Zhi Gao, and said: "Winter, there is nothing to say."
"This is the case, I have a big enemy of life and death, he is likely to kill the door in recent days. Every exit from the city, there are people who ambush, I can not shake, or that person will definitely kill the first time. I am not afraid of death, but I don't want my children to suffer from me. And Mr. Ye, since you have been a master of Dongmei, I hope that you can immediately leave Dongcheng with Dongmei, I hope you can take care of Dongmei. Dong Zhigao said.
"Mr. Ye, I know that my days are not long. If you can really bring Dongmei away, I am grateful. Here is my wish, I hope that Mr. Ye will take it, take Dongmei away from Qingcheng, and walk. The farther the better,
said Dong Zhigao, who took out a storage ring, which is the accumulation of his heart and soul for nearly a lifetime.
Dong Zhigao understands that after his death, these belongings will fall into the hands of others. It is better to hand it to Ye Qian and give Ye Qian a feeling. I hope that Ye Qian will look at this point and he can treat Dongmei well in the future.
"Okay, I promise you!" Ye Qian had expected that it would be like this, so Dong Zhigao came to him, he did not hesitate. Moreover, this is what he promised Dong Zhigao at the beginning.
"Thank you Mr. Ye for helping each other!" Dong Zhigao gratefully said: "If this time, I will be lucky not to die, he will definitely report Mr. Ye this great grace."
"Winter, no need to say, I understand." Ye Qian nodded and said: "In addition, Dongmei is my disciple, I should protect her safety."
"Good!" Dong Zhigao nodded and said: "Mr. Ye, let's go now! Dongmei has been arranged by me in the carriage, and you are leaving Yuqingcheng now."
Immediately, Ye Qian followed Dong Zhigao to the front yard, and there was a carriage waiting for him in the front yard. However, when Ye Qian came to the carriage, he did not see the figure of Dongmei.
"Well? Dongmei people?" Ye Qian looked at Dong Zhigao inexplicably and said: "Winter, don't you say that you have arranged for Dongmei to get on the carriage?"
Dong Zhigao heard the words, opened the curtain of the carriage and saw that there was no figure of Dongmei in it, and his face suddenly changed. He looked at the groom in the subconscious and asked: "What about Miss II?"
"Master, Miss II just said that I was in a hurry and went to the bathroom. But this has been going on for a while, and the second lady has not returned yet. I have already asked people to find Miss Two." The groom explained.
"Not good!" Dong Zhigao's face changed and seemed to think of something.
Ye Qian also changed his face and noticed what he said. "Winter, Miss Dongmei will not notice, so deliberately avoid it!"
"This child has been spoiled by me. It's been this time, but I still play the young lady's temper. Mr. Ye waited a moment, I immediately went to find Dongmei, and let her leave with Mr. Ye anyway today." Zhigao’s mind has already decided:
Mr. Ye, please trouble me here for a while.

"Winter, go!" Ye Qian nodded.
Dong Zhigao returned to the inner house, apparently went to find Dongmei.
Not long after, Ye Qian heard the voice of Dongmei yelling inside: "Don't go, I won't leave!"
"Shut up!" Dong Zhigao’s angry voice sounded: "Do you have my father in your eyes? Today, whether you want it or not, you have to leave with Mr. Ye."
"Father, I don't want to go, you won't have anything, we won't have anything to do." Dongmei shouted reluctantly, and refused to leave.
"I don't know what you are saying, no matter what you hear in private, it is not something you should worry about, everything is my father!" Dong Zhigao also understands that Dongmei should know something. So he died and refused to leave alone.
However, regardless of whether Dongmei is willing or not, she is a little girl who can't change anything at all. Under the ambition of Dong Zhigao, how to resist Dongmei was futile. Her whole person was directly picked up by Dong Zhigao and forced to walk toward the front yard.
The quarrel between the two people obviously also alarmed everyone in the winter house, including the mother, brother and brother of Dongmei. For a time, these people have also come together.
"Mother, why did the father send away his sister?" Dongmei’s brother looked at his mother inexplicably and asked for export.
"Mother, is the sister doing something wrong? The father looks very angry. Does the father want to be a sister?" Dongmei’s younger brother looked at his mother with a look of disappointment. Did the father become unhappy, will the father give him away like he did to his sister now?
Li looked at two unsuspecting children and listened to the child's questioning. Her heart was inexplicably sad. Where did they know that Dongmei was sent away and had a chance to survive? Their two brothers stayed, but they probably would go to die with their father.
"Mother, how are you crying?" Dongmei's brother and brother changed their faces and felt that this was not the right thing. In the vagueness, there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of crisis that shrouded the two children.
And Dong Zhigao holding Dongmei has come to the carriage, Ye Qian looked at this scene, and did not know what to say.
"Mr. Ye, please, please!" Dong Zhigao, holding Dongmei, looked at Ye Qian with a look of pleading.
"Winter, rest assured!" Ye Qian nodded affirmatively.
"Mr. Ye, you can help me, stop my father. Tell him about it, tell him that we will have nothing, everything will pass." When Dongmei saw Ye Qian, it was like seeing a savior. , begged Ye Qian to persuade her father to let her stay, she did not want to leave her father and leave this home.
Listening to Xiao Dongmei's words, Ye Qian's heart seems to have been by something, and the inexplicable pain has arisen. He didn't know how to answer Dongmei's words, and he didn't know how to face Dongmei's question. He seems to be only able to choose silence, silently picking Xiao Dongmei from Dong Zhigao.