Chapter 248： Rebirth

Chapter 248

Mu Wushuang was in a mess now.

The son had a new father overnight, and his father now looks like he wants to chase her again to wake her up, and she feels very stressed.

Although she likes to see beautiful boys, she never has the idea of ​​spending a lifetime with them. Having a troublesome son is enough for her to have a headache. Talking about love or something is not suitable for her.

She can allow him to fulfill his right to be a father, but she really doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

She looked thoughtful, Long Moshen looked at her gently and said:

"Shuang'er, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me. We have a long time. You can get to know me slowly. If you can, I hope to talk with you all night and talk to you about our past."

Shuang'er's heart is defensive, and she doesn't like people who are full of secrets. It was after he had revealed everything about him that she gradually accepted herself.

He now wants to tell her everything about him without reservation.

Mu Wushuang shook his head and said: "There is no need to go into details. I just want to say a word to you, Shao Di-our mother and son will not be separated, nor will we leave Qingyun Jianzong. You can visit him if you want your son, but forever It is impossible to take him away by force."

When the son grows up, he can have his own choice, but now that the son is still young, she will not let him leave her, otherwise, no matter who it is, she will do her best!

No one would ever want to take her son away!

After speaking, she entered the room and closed the door backhand.

"Twin..."

Long Moshen's hand fell on the door. Inside were his beloved woman and son, but he couldn't enter.

His beloved woman also guards against him coming to grab her son. What kind of son does he grab, obviously his wife is more important.

Long Yi glanced at the appearance of his master being turned away in the dark, secretly amused, and at the same time he let out a long sigh of relief-it's great that the mistress is still alive!

Looking at such a lively mistress, Long Yi felt that the master's persistence for so many years had finally paid off.

But it seems that the master's path to chase his wife is a bit long.

In fact, when Long Yi first saw the mistress, his heart was undoubtedly ups and downs. He was so excited that tears fell out of his eyes, and he wished to step forward and knelt down and shout "Mistress."

However, in order not to be punished by the master, he still controlled the impulse in his heart. What's more, the master had eaten the door behind closed doors to prevent the mistress from treating herself as a fool!

"Long Yi!"

I was thinking wildly, and the master's faint voice came in my ear.

"I want to know what happened in the past three years, and if she has been wronged, you can check and give me the result before dawn."

Long Yi looked at the sky. It was only a few hours before dawn. How could he be able to inquire about things over three years? The master really looked at him again!

"Yes!"

Before leaving, Long Yi opened a room next to the mistress for his master. The inn was full early, and he abandoned the boss's energy before letting someone change it.

Long Moshen walked into the room. The atmosphere of the last guest still remained in the room, but he no longer had any disgust. He even sat on the ground directly against the wall. If Long saw this scene, he would be afraid of his eyes. All fall out.

This wall is the same wall as Mu Wushuang's room. He tilted his head and pressed his side face to the wall as if he could get closer to her.

No candles were lit in the room, only the bright moonlight spilled in through the wooden windows, stretching the black shadow of his thin and slender upper body longer.

In a place where the moonlight is not bright, this indifferent and powerful man on weekdays rubbed the ring on his ring finger, his eyes were red.

During how many nights he tossed and turned, could not sleep all night, and suffered a great deal in his heart. He was afraid, he was afraid that he would never see his twins again, because at that time he didn't even have time to say "I love you" Export.

If Shuang'er is gone, he really doesn't know what it means to be alive.

In the past few years, he has lived like a walking corpse, and his heart is dead water. Had it not been for the belief that he must find her to support him, he would have fallen long ago.

Although separated by a wall from her, it was his happiest and most satisfying night in recent years.

Because she is alive, her voice and smile no longer exist only in his memories and dreams.

Even if she never remembered herself, he didn't think it mattered, as long as she lived well.

Being alive is more important than anything else.

The moment he saw Shuang'er, he felt that he was born again.

It's great, he has people who want to protect his entire life, and there are two.

His twins gave him too much surprise, but he was very distressed. Shuang'er must have been seriously injured back then, so can the baby in her womb really be born so easily?

When he thought of the suffering that the pair might suffer, his heart felt like someone was gripping it fiercely, ten nails piercing his heart fiercely.

Before dawn, Long Yi had already inquired about the news. The matter was much easier to inquire than he had imagined, but he would rather it be more complicated, and he would be punished by the master for a few more days, and he did not want to say a few words. All that happened to my mother over the past three years is exhausted.

"Master, the mistress, she was found at the foot of the mountain by Wuji, the head of Qingyun Jianzong, at the foot of the mountain three years and three and a half months ago, and brought them into the sect to heal the mistress. The mistress was in a coma for three months before waking up, and she was still weak. , And realized that he was pregnant, and gave birth to the little master six months later, one month earlier, the master’s body suffered a serious loss, and the little master was born with ill health.”

Long Yi's voice was a little choked, although it was only a short sentence, I am afraid that only the mistress knew about the thrills.

"One month later, the little master was sent back to the weak mistress, and for more than two years, the mistress had been retreating for a short period of time to restore her cultivation. Only half a month ago, the mistress retreated for the last time and completely recovered from her dark wounds. After that, the mistress learned to make alchemy again, and awakened the Qingyun sword of the Qingyun Jianzong, restored the prosperity of the sword tomb, attacked the other nine sects, and made the Qingyun Jianzong Qingyun straight up."

Then the mistress took part in the nine-liu sect contest and won the first place, breaking the record of the fastest person to pass the Buddha Tower, and the bell of the Buddha rang, shocking the world.

In fact, they rushed back from outside before, and the master went straight to the competition place, because almost half of the people came to Jiangpan Capital City to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. The master remembered that the man next to the little boy was wearing a Zongmen apparel.

On the way to the Pagoda, they had already heard the announcement made by the elder Changdong of the Guangming Divine Sect. At that time, the master was already very excited, even though the elder Changdong said "Wushuang" instead of "Mu Wushuang" , But Long Yi felt that the master should have been determined in his heart, and that was the mistress.

The master is like this, every time there is a clue, he will firmly believe that the mistress is there.

Although disappointed many times, the master is still full of hope.

Fortunately, the woman holding the cute little boy last night turned out to be the mistress whose master has been looking for more than three years persistently.

The two of them came down out of thin air, giving him the biggest surprise when the master was frustrated.

Long Yi knew that the master was reluctant to be wronged by the mistress, so he really didn't want to tell the master what happened to the mistress in the past few years, but this was his duty.