Jun Yuheng didn't care about their shocked and puzzled eyes.
His eyes looked at long yetian lightly.
The magnificent man in front of us is indeed likely to be his son.
The outline and facial features similar to him are exquisite. When you look closely, they are very similar to Yan'er.
But he wants to find out who killed him. Who took his son?
Let him live in a simple and peaceful day like falling into hell.
Let his wife live in pain.
Let his wife open her eyes and look for her son.
The pain that man brought to them has been too long!
The pain is getting more and more painful for a long time!
For a long time, he thought he would never have a chance to see his son again.
But at this moment, God is kind to him.
I don't know each other at the moment, just to make me happier and happier together in the future.
He suddenly looked at Lin Yunxi, pulled out a smile and said, "go, Xi'er, let's go back and detoxify your husband."
Finish!
Jun Yuheng took his wife's hand and walked forward.
He suddenly felt that his wife's hands were unusually cold.
Her body was trembling slightly, because the bottom of her heart was too painful. The sudden excitement could not reduce the pain in her heart.
He knows his wife very well. She is suffering at the moment.
All the pain, remorse and remorse filled her heart.
"Yu Heng..." Mu Xueyan's tears still couldn't hold back. The painful look made people feel heartache at a glance and couldn't breathe.
"Yan'er, why do you cry? You should be happy. We will be close to the truth soon. Yan'er, wait a little longer, okay?"
Jun Yuheng's voice, gentle drizzle, looking at the noble and domineering man, when treating his wife, the tone can also be as gentle as coaxing children.
In his heart, he was very sour, and a thick desolation and heartache filled his heart.
Watching his wife cry, the bottom of his heart is even more painful!
"Yuheng, i... I can't wait." Mu Xueyan burst into tears.
After looking for more than 20 years, she finally saw a glimmer of dawn.
In her mind, when she was sleeping, she had a pair of warm hands holding her and calling her mother. At that time, she really wanted to open her eyes and see what her son looked like?
She suddenly smiled. She was sure that he was her son.
Lin Yunxi watched the couple leave.
She immediately stood where she was.
What's going on?
Who's going to tell her what's going on?
Who wants to die looking for his son?
A moment ago, I wanted to know my son immediately.
Nothing happened in the next moment.
There's a thread here, but she said she was wrong.
Can she make a mistake?
That's what the medical books say. It's the experience accumulated by predecessors many times.
Ask?
Is there anything wrong?
Lin Yunxi raised his eyes and looked into the deep eyes of long yetian.
Word by word, he said firmly, "Ye, don't you... Believe me?"
Long yetian looks at her and is stunned!
I don't know what kind of feeling it is.
He smiled and gently spoiled her Joan's nose.
"Xi'er, Ben Jun has parents, but when Ben Jun was ten years old, they all suddenly disappeared, so Ben Jun also felt that you..."
"Hum!" Lin Yunxi snorted coldly.
Ignoring long yetian, he turns around and leaves.
Even he doesn't believe her!
Long yetian looks at Lin Yunxi leaving angrily. Junyan looks helpless. He doesn't believe Xi'er, but such a thing is too incredible.
"Dad, my mother's medical skills are very good. She usually won't make a mistake."
Lin Ziyi and Lin Zichen also heard the meaning.
Long yetian quickly shakes his head. He still doesn't believe it.
"Chen'er, Yi'er, let's go!"
Long yetian's heart is inexplicably reminded of the painful past.
The past was so painful that he hardly remembered it.
But that scene still gushed out like a tide.
In a place with lofty mountains, vertical and horizontal gullies, gurgling streams and winding down, waterfalls and flowing springs are like upside down white practice, flying beads and jade. The roar at the excitement is loud and pleasant when it is gentle.
At the age of eight, seeing such a beautiful scene, his whole person and heart soared.
He looked up at the height and ignored the black pool next to the waterfall.
Just the next moment, the queen mother pushed him out of a black pool.
A spiritual force bound him in an instant.
He looked at his mother in confusion.
His mother is a very beautiful woman.
She has exquisite facial features, tall stature and willow thin waist. She always looks a little thin and thin. She often wears a white dress, as if she were a fairy coming down to earth. In her soft and graceful posture, she shows a lovely and moving posture.
He always remembered that she was beautiful!
But it was also that day that his mother, like a fairy in his heart, said evil words to him. She looked at herself like an enemy.
She smiled gently, but her words cut his heart like a knife. "Here is the place where the ghost was sealed. As long as you have a drop of blood, you can unlock the seal. The ghost will live in your body from now on. You will become very painful and slowly fall into the devil until you die."
He is eight years old and knows how terrible the devil is.
He was frightened and asked the empress mother, "Mom, why should you put the ghost into the body of your son's minister?"
The always gentle empress mother's eyes were full of resentment, resentment and sadness. She looked at him with her soul down eyes.
"Why, because I hate you, especially your eyes."
Because I hate you.
Yes!
His mother always hated him.
He never hugged himself.
Because of anger, her eyes were slightly congested. She slowly glanced at him. Her eyes suddenly focused, and a silver light mercilessly hit him.
Fang Yong's chest was full of blood. In the end, he couldn't resist it. A mouthful of blood sprayed into the black pool.
The mother leaned down and looked down. A touch of imperceptible sadness flashed across the bottom of her eyes. Her eyes were full of reluctance and attachment, but deeply hurt him.
Because of her reluctance and attachment, and the sad person, not him.
His tears burst into his eyes at that moment.
The body gradually disappeared into the black pool in blood and tears.
The empress mother successfully moved the evil spirit sealed for a hundred years into his body.
"Daddy, daddy." Lin Ziyi quickly shouted daddy.
Long yetian comes out of the painful memories in an instant.
He quickly lowered his head and asked, "Yi'er, what's the matter?"
Lin Ziyi looked at his father inexplicably.
Looking at Dad's eyes, he was very sad, and his little heart hurt slightly.
Did dad think of anything sad just now?
He didn't even respond to hitting the opposite stone wall.
Lin Zichen's mind was more sensitive. He also looked at his father with a puzzled face.