Chapter 316

. due to various reasons, the recent status almost fell off. The website nanhuangzong's broken matter was originally solved in three chapters. As a result, it lingered for a long time because it couldn't find the direction... One more chapter. Go as soon as possible.

"When I came home that year, I overheard a few conversations between my father and my uncle. At that time, my uncle mentioned my name and said in a strange tone that I was' his child '. Since then, I have some deeply buried doubts, but I prefer to believe that everything is just what I heard wrong, or I will be wrong. Therefore, I buried these in my heart. I didn't and didn't dare to ask anyone. Until that day, a person I sincerely admire dug up these heavy buried in my heart, which made me have to think of all this again. I can't escape anymore. If I don't know the truth, I will have no peace all my life. "

"The men of the direct blood of the southern emperor will flow their loyalty to the soul of their ancestors. No matter how many generations they have passed down, they will not change. That's what the man told me. My father, he had already given up looking for the sword of the South emperor. If the message of the sword of the South emperor had not suddenly appeared three years ago, he would not even believe in the existence of the sword of the South emperor. His ambition is to dominate the world. My younger brother has no shortage, but since childhood he insisted on traveling around the world and looking for the location of the sword of the southern emperor. In any case, he was unwilling to comply with his father's wishes. Therefore, his father and son were unfamiliar and rarely returned home. He said, "that's because my brother has the direct blood of the southern emperor, but my father doesn't... are these all true?"

The madman's wild scream continued without any sign of stopping.

"Are you... Really crazy? He's also suggesting to me that you're not crazy. You endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, just to see the sun again and lead the nanhuangzong to the track you want... Tell me, are you crazy... If you are really just a madman, everything he speculates will not be empty nonsense, and I can put it down and don't think about it anymore. If you're not crazy... Tell me, you're not crazy. "

Shuimengchan looked at the madman in front of her and looked for his eyes that were completely covered from time to time. The heart beat faster and faster. His whole body was very dirty, but his eyes flickered from time to time, but they were so clear and there was no sign of filthy. She doesn't know if anyone else has touched his eyes at this time, but at least, she has known countless people in recent years. She has a thorough understanding of human nature. This kind of latent emotional eyes shouldn't belong to a madman who is going crazy... She has got half the answer.

She needs an accurate answer.

Her hand reached to her neck and slowly took off a piece of ice blue water jade tied with ice blue filaments in the shape of water droplets. This water jade was worn by her when she was just remembering. When she was just remembering, she knew that it was formed by her father and mother with water jade skill when she was just born. The water jade Qi can not only make her have perfect skin in her growth, but also help her practice water jade skill. For twenty-five years, the spirit of water jade still hasn't dissipated, and a dreamy water blue light can be seen in the dark. Her mother, shuifu'er, told her that she should never discard this water jade on her third birthday, and she has always worn it on her body. Today, she began to understand why her mother never smiled and why her mother told her never to abandon this Shuiyu.

Because this piece of water jade, which was cemented by her biological father and mother and worn on her neck, is an identity sign that only their family knows.

Instead of shielding the dreamy water blue light, the rich light element gives the strange blue light an extended carrier, with a faint and comfortable water blue color in the light.

The madman's roar suddenly disappeared completely, and the crazy action stopped at this moment. The sudden silence makes shuimengchan's heartbeat seem to stop, time, freeze for a moment.

The silence of this moment gave shuimengchan the answer she longed for and was very afraid of.

"Chan... Son..."

The two beams of flickering eyes behind the head began to shake, and gradually became blurred, such as separated by a layer of heavier and heavier water vapor. In the dead silence, the madman's mouth overflowed with a dry and incomparable voice. Although it was hoarse and hard to hear, it was almost illegible, but Shui mengchan was still clearly convinced that the two words that stirred her in her heart were "Chan son"

Shuimengchan was stunned. Although she had already made enough preparations, when she really faced this terrible and cruel reality, the strong woman was still stunned for a short time, then took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "you... Can you speak?"

Madman... Now he can no longer be called a madman. Maybe he hasn't spoken for too long. His voice is not only dry, but also has a lot of distortion on his voice. He didn't answer Shui mengchan, but slowly said, "when you were two years old... I asked you what birthday gift you want... You said, you want a snow in the sky..."

Shuimengchan shook violently as if she had been struck by lightning.

"... when I said I couldn't do it, you cried wrongly... At that time, I told you that when you grow up, I will personally go to the far north to find the snow girl who can make it snow... But this promise, a father's promise to his daughter, hasn't been fulfilled for 23 years..."

The pathetic voice, mixed with a man's sad cry, contained the blood and tears in his heart. At this moment, he doesn't look like a madman.

His every word, like a heavy hammer, blasted into the depths of water mengchan's heart. In an instant, her tears were soaked in gauze, sad, bitter, surprised, confused... All kinds of complex emotions rushed up together, intertwined in her heart. When she was two years old, the birthday present she and her father wanted was a secret that only their father and daughter knew.

Since she was two years old, she has never seen her mother laugh again. Her father is still kind, but she obviously feels alienated. She can no longer enjoy the father's love that warms her body and mind and allows her to indulge in coquetry.

The crystal ball releasing the bright element in her hand and the water drop like warm jade slipped from her hand at the same time. The crystal ball fell on the damp and rotten ground. The water jade was still hanging in her hand because of the winding of the silver thread, shaking the faint blue light in the air. Shuimengchan's lips trembled, like the voice of cuckoo crying blood: "father... Really, really you..."

Why... Why is this

This madman... Turned out to be her father... So who is the man outside who called her father, and what is hidden in it!

"Cicada, it's been 23 years... You've grown so big... If I can see you again, my father will die immediately, and I can finally reduce that bit of regret." The madman's turbid tears are everywhere. The man who has been suffering for too long and repressed for too long and still hasn't fallen down in 23 years of inhuman torture finally tears. Uncontrollable tears scratch clear marks on his face

Twenty three years, how many twenty-three years can there be in life. Twenty three years ago, he was at the best age of his life. He had a lovely daughter and a wife he loved and loved.

He. He is also the only candidate for the leader of the southern emperor sect.

However, since the great change 23 years ago, everything has changed. It was like a nightmare, overturning his whole life and bringing him into another nightmare, a nightmare that lasted 23 years.

In 23 years, such torture can easily turn a person with normal body and mind into a complete madman. Everyone thought he was crazy. But he's not crazy.

"Live..." his father, who was also plotted against, told him these three words in a weak voice on his deathbed. He can't die, because if he dies, the direct blood of the southern emperor will make a complete decision from now on. Therefore, he survived with his loyalty and incredible obsession deeply imprinted in his bones, his attachment to his still alive wife and children, and his anger and hatred for 23 years. As long as he doesn't die, there is still hope. He waits for the opportunity. He also believes that God will never allow the blood of Nanhuang to be cut off.

Later, he learned from the resentment of "shuiyuntian" that his pregnant wife gave birth to a son for him. He cried in a crazy roar... From that moment, he knew the meaning of his life and would rather endure all kinds of pain and shame. Because he must tell his son all the truth - only those who have the blood of the pure Southern emperor will know that what they have is their unwavering loyalty to their ancestors, which will not change even if the world changes, and his son will not change his faith that he should hold because of his "father".

Over the years, he pretended to be crazy and foolish, just for himself to live, and for the people he hated to relax his vigilance and let him wait for that slim opportunity. He succeeded. For twenty-three years, when his madness had become a habit, some people who were still wary of his survival lost their wariness with the passage of time, and even no longer remembered his existence. In addition to the "water, cloud and sky", he didn't want anyone to get close to his place, and didn't bother to see his tragic depression. Just his bad situation made them retreat.

For 23 years, he has suffered more than anyone can imagine... God, today, he finally looks forward to the dawn in the dark - he has seen his daughter who has been away for 23 years. His struggling heart in pain also lived like being awakened, bringing up the tears he had suppressed for too long, like rain. At the beginning of shuimengchan's arrival, his words made his heart crazy, but he endured it for too long. How can he not be careful and fail to endure for 23 years. When shuimengchan took out the Shuiyu he personally put on for her after she was born, he finally confirmed that it would not be a test... He saw his daughter. The throbbing of that moment made him want to cry, but in order not to disturb others, he forced down the almost uncontrollable sound of excitement, but he could not stop the torrent of tears. In front of his daughter, the father's strength was easily defeated.

"Why... It's not true... Why is it like this... Tell me, why is all this..." I can't see his appearance and recognize his voice, but his reaction to the water jade and his words made her no longer doubt.

He is her father

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