The pale faced Yun Sheng said unhappily, "Laifu, you haven't been in the mansion for three days. Why are you still acting so impetuously?" With that, he impatiently asked, "What happened?"
Laifu could not bother to pay his respects now. He grasped Yun Sheng's sleeves and said anxiously, "General, Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, she's in trouble!"
It was as if a bolt from the blue had struck Yun Sheng's body. After a long while, he still could not recover his senses, and after a long while, Yun Sheng regained control of his tottering body, grabbing onto Fu Cheng's collar and said angrily: "What did you say? The Old Ancestor was fine before, but why was he suddenly in such a bad state? "What happened?"
Looking at the raging Yun Sheng, Laifu was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and kill him, so he hurriedly said: "General, you should hurry over to take a look."
Throwing off Laifu, Yun Sheng quickly rushed towards Yi Xuan Pavilion.
When he had just arrived at the entrance of the Yi Xuan Pavilion, Yun Sheng heard the sound of wailing coming from inside. He no longer cared about anything else but to walk in.
Looking at the people kneeling in the inner hall, Yun Sheng shouted harshly, "All of you, shut up!"
The people kneeling on the ground were stunned by this roar and forgot to cry. All of them trembled as they looked at Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng walked quickly to the bed, holding the dried up hand of the Old Ancestor without any hesitation as he looked at the lifeless Old Ancestor. He did not give up and asked the doctor beside him, "Is my mother really unable to continue on?"
The nearby doctor shook his head and didn't say anything.
Without another word, he stared blankly at the Old Ancestor's eyes, which had not yet closed when he died. After a long while, his trembling hands closed the Old Ancestor's eyes, and he could not help but bury his head into the Old Ancestor's embrace, the sadness that had been suppressing gushed out of his head.
Yun Weiyang who was kneeling on the ground looked at the revealed Yun Shengli coldly. This person, was actually a filial son.
Yun Zexian, who was standing next to Yun Shengzhong, said as he cried, "Big brother, mother was still thinking about you before she left. I didn't expect that she missed the last time." He wiped away the tears on his face and comforted her, "Brother, like this, mother will not be at ease even if she knows."
Yun Weiyang's downcast eyes lit up. This Yun Ze Tian really knew how to speak. An old wound plus a new wound was enough for Yun Sheng to drink.
Sure enough, Yun Sheng, who was buried in the Old Ancestor's body, shook and slowly raised his head. His internal self-blame and his mother's passing, wave after wave of the turbulent ocean crashed against his body. He could no longer hold on, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The sound of thunder rumbled from the depths of the sky. The cold rain fell from the sky like countless sharp blades piercing into the belly of the earth, as if it was also releasing an endless amount of grief.
The smile on the corner of Yun Weiyang's mouth became wider, and in the end, it turned into a surprised cry: "Father — —"
Yun Sheng's pale face was suffused with a strange and mournful redness. It looked like a bloody sun, so demonic that it was terrifying.
Yun Sheng fell to his knees on the ground. His bloodshot eyes looked as if he was about to kill someone. He was so sad that he wanted to spit out fire to burn away the pouring rain.
"Mother …" A sorrowful cry rang out, shaking the world.
Unable to hold on any longer, Yun Sheng's vision turned black and he fainted on the ground.