Chapter 148： Come back home

Beijiang.

It was late at night, and many people were asleep.

Suddenly, thunder seemed to roll across the sky.

Is it going to rain?

After many people were awakened, this thought came to mind, then turned over and continued to sleep.

There are many warriors, but they opened their eyes almost at the same time.

and all of them were shocked.

Because they also felt a powerful and unparalleled momentum on the North River.

Who?

Who is so domineering and powerful?

Many people have questions.

While at Zhenbei Wushu Hall, Tan Xiaoyu suddenly pushed open the door of her father's room, and walked in with a shocked face.

"Father..."

Tan Dong has also been awakened. At this moment, he is sitting solemnly on the bedside. After seeing his daughter come in, he waved his hand.

"Needless to say, I have noticed it!"

A look of horror flashed in Tan Xiaoyu's eyes, "Is it... him?"

Tan Dong nodded, "I can't go wrong!"

Tan Xiaoyu was silent.

Tan Dong stood up, his eyes flashed with admiration and respect.

"He is back!"

That's right.

Xue An is back.

What he said is to bring Anyan home, but naturally it is not back to Lingnan.

Instead, they went back to Beijiang, back to their original home.

For this reason, Xue An traversed thousands of miles in more than an hour and rushed back to Beijiang overnight.

After 　　 fell on the ground, Xue An looked up at this dilapidated community, with a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he and An Yan lived here, going out early and returning late every day to make ends meet.

But the days at that time were happy.

Later, Xue An lived in many magnificent houses, but none of them gave him the feeling of home.

Xue An opened the door, put An Yan who was still asleep on the bed, and put his two daughters aside.

As soon as he was about to get up, Xue An felt a hand tightly pulling on himself.

looked down, it was An Yan's hand.

Although in his sleep, An Yan's hands are tight.

At the same time An Yan seemed to be dreaming.

"No... don't leave me, please... don't leave me!"

Xue An’s nose was sore, he sniffed hard, leaned down and kissed Anyan.

Then softly said in her ear: "I won't go, I won't go anywhere, I will always be with you in the days to come!"

An Yan gradually calmed down, the gloom on his forehead was also much less, and she continued to fall asleep.

And Xue An kept this posture motionless, looking at An Yan quietly.

She lost weight.

Lost a lot!

and his face is a little pale.

It can be seen that she has had a bad time in the past two years!

may be thinking of myself and these two little girls all day.

was bullied at the same time.

Every time I read this, Xue An's heart is like a knife.

Xue An’s hand was lightly resting on An Yan’s arm, trying to wash An Yan's marrow with his own cultivation.

can be suddenly.

His face turned gloomy, his eyelids throbbed frantically, and a sharp murderous intent surged out.

Because he discovered that An Yan’s roots were sealed.

This means that Anyan will not be able to practice.

And the aura on this seal is very strange, like a **** but not a god, at the same time it is mixed with a mysterious and powerful force.

With Xue An’s current cultivation base, he was not sure to break the seal without hurting An Yan.

Xue An took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

No matter what, even if he goes to heaven and earth, he will catch the person who sealed his wife's roots, and then thwart him.

Apart from that, An Yan's body is very normal, except that she looks haggard because of day and night misses, there are no other injuries.

Xue An checked very carefully. He even used the power of the source and used supreme spirituality to give An Yan a comprehensive physical examination little by little.

One night passed.

The morning sun shines in.

An Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, and then slowly opened.

The first thing that catches the eye is Xue An's smiling face.

An Yan was startled, then closed his eyes again, crying and said, "Is it a dream again, right? Why can't I forget you? I always dream of you again and again, and then wake up again and again!"

These words completely defeated Xue An's defenses.

He thought that three thousand years of practice had made his heart like a rock.

But An Yan easily defeated those so-called Dao Xin.

Xue An tried his best not to let himself cry, and smiled slightly: "Yan'er, I didn't dream this time. It's really me. I'm back!"

An Yan secretly opened a slit in disbelief, as if she was afraid that Xue An would disappear.

Xue An stretched out his hand, scraped An Yan's nose, and smiled helplessly: "Don't you believe it? It's really me!"

An Yan jumped up from the bed, and then plunged into Xue An's arms.

Xue An stroked her slightly trembling back, her face full of guilt.

At the same time, An Yan suddenly bit Xue An's chest with one bite, exhausting all her strength.

Severe pain struck, but Xue An laughed.

"Wife, it's really me, this time it's really not an illusion!"

The voice landed.

An Yan howled and burst into tears.

cried and punched Xue An's chest hard.

"Why are you only coming back now... Four years... Where have you been in four years? They say you are dead, but I don't believe it, because you said... will make me the happiest bride, you The big liar! The big liar!" An Yan said almost hysterically.

Xue An let her fist hit herself, her face full of distress.

"What happened in the past four years is a very long and very long story, I will tell you all!" Xue An did not finish.

Because An Yan kissed his lipsThree thousand years of time suddenly reversed at this moment.

Xue An’s eyes gradually softened, as if he had returned to the first acquaintance with An Yan.

Weeping, sadness, gradually disappeared.

is left, only endless romance.

The kiss seemed as long as a century, and it seemed to be in the blink of an eye.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

A milky voice sounded.

An Yan suddenly froze, then slowly turned around, looking at the two sleepy-eyed little girls who had just woke up.

An Yan never even saw them after he was born.

four years ago.

How cruel is this for a mother.

An Yan trembling hands, gently stroked the faces of Xue Xiang and Xue Nian.

"You...who is your sister, who is your sister?"

"I am my sister!" Xue Xiang said.

"I am my sister!" Xue Nian said.

An Yan smiled, her smile full of sadness.

"Are you... our mother?" Xue Xiang asked timidly.

An Yan nodded vigorously, "Yes! I am my mother!"

There were tears in Xue Xiang and Xue Nian’s big eyes, they plunged into An Yan’s arms, and said very aggrieved: "Mom, why have you never come to us! We thought you didn’t want us!"

An Yan shook her head, her face was full of guilt and bitterness, "Why would my mother not want you? What my mother thinks most every day is you!"

While talking, An Yan took out two shiny porcelain dolls that had been rubbed.

"When I miss you, I will take this out. You see, the one with one braid is just thinking, and the one with two braids is Nian!"