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The moonlight dimmed again. Www... Longwei asked, "Do you hate her?"

"Little Tian had the same idea as me. She must have been begging her family to let me go, because she didn't know what I was capable of, so she thought I was just an ordinary person... And the price for letting me go is that she has to personally frame me and send me to prison to make me feel desperate, make me despair over her feelings, and make it impossible for us to be together ever again. "

Hatred was inadvertently revealed. It had been four years, but he still couldn't forget.

"But why... Why did I get the news that she was already married when I decided to expose my identity and snatch her back from the Beiming family regardless of everything … And the one she married is the Duanmu Family that I can't find no matter what! "

"So, I started to hate her. I hated why she didn't wait for me. I also hated why she wasn't so persistent with this relationship, why she compromised so quickly, and why she married another man so quickly!"

Long Wei lightly sighed, turned around and silently walked away. However, there was a hint of coldness that rarely appeared in his eyes.

What a great Northern Nether Family, to actually dare treat my Long Wei's son in such a manner!

He had too many things that he wanted to ask him about. He wanted to ask what had caused him to have such a shocking ability, he wanted to ask why he was able to come back from the dead, and he also wanted to know how he managed to survive twenty-one years ago … However, there was still not enough time. He was waiting for the day when he would stand in front of him with a smile and call out to him — "Dad!"

On the balcony, his father was listening to his son's narration. In the room, Feng Yao was constantly calming Chu Yingying's uncontrollable emotions. A few people would still believe that the Shadow God of China was this terrible when facing his own flesh and blood.

Chu Yingying grabbed Feng Yao's hand and spoke with a misty look in her eyes. It was as if she was looking at the scene of Blood Emperor Shadowgale's attack once again. For the entire day, my heart pounded uncontrollably. If he hadn't miraculously walked out of despair time and time again, even to the point of reviving from the dead … I've killed him. "I almost killed my own son with my own hands …"

Chu Yingying's voice was very low, and her entire body was trembling slightly. Recalling the numerous wounds he had left on his body, his own heart felt as if it was being torn apart. More than twenty years ago, she had not done anything to him as a mother. She had not cared for him in the slightest. However, upon meeting him for the first time, she had nearly lost his life with her own hands … In front of Feng Xiao, she was trembling in fear, and felt that she had no face to face with him. She didn't know when she would truly be able to forgive herself.

"Auntie." Feng Yao softly comforted her: "You don't need to be sad, and you don't need to blame yourself. I know my brother, and he won't blame you. Today, he was very serious when he said to me, "When he fought with you, you were not wrong. The one at fault was him. You were just carrying out your duty to protect China." He really didn't blame you at all. On the contrary, "Feng Yao smiled:" He always said that he was the truly evil one.

Chu Yingying stared at Feng Yao without blinking as she exclaimed in admiration and held her hand in love. She said, "I'm really happy for Xiao'er because he has a bosom friend like you in this life."

"No …." Feng Yao's cheeks turned red as she whispered: "Meeting big brother is the greatest fortune of my life."

"Then when will you marry my Xiao'er?" Chu Yingying smiled and said. It was only the first time they had met, but she had already made a deep impression on her. How could he let go of such a good girl when he might never meet another one in his life?

"Ahh …" Feng Yao was caught unprepared by this question. Her face was completely red from embarrassment. After a long while, she finally said in a low voice: "As long as brother is willing, you can come anytime."

"However." Feng Yao's voice became even lower, and even her head drooped down: "I want to go with big sister Yi, and little sister Ruo Ruo …" Marry your big brother together. "

He swore to be a good sister in his life, how could he belong to his brother before them?

As for Rou Rou, the girl who happily called him "Young Master" every day and was only willing to be his elder brother's maid …

"Don't you feel wronged?" Chu Yingying was not surprised at all. How could she not see the feelings those girls had for Feng Xiao? She really wanted to know why these extremely talented girls would be so devoted to him, even willing to accommodate other people's existences.

Feng Yao quickly shook her head: "No! No, with these sisters, I won't be able to be happy, so how can I feel wronged? Moreover, they belonged to the most perfect brother in the world. and only the most perfect older brother has the right to have them. "

Chu Yingying quietly looked into her eyes. Every time the word "big brother" was mentioned, the love in her eyes would become so strong that it would make her heart tremble. She vaguely understood that her feelings for him were so deep that they were beyond her comprehension. She suddenly wanted to know just what sort of experience was it that caused such a deep imprint of her soul.

With Feng Yao as a complete "model", the other girls were able to get along with each other. Not only were they not hostile, they were even as close as sisters.

In the face of such a woman, which man would be willing to not fall completely into depravity and be willing to give up everything for her?

His son had such a bosom friend, what was there to worry about?

Unknowingly, the two of them chatted for a long time. Feng Yao could feel Chu Yingying's guilt and hopeless doting towards Feng Xiao, so she didn't hide anything from her. He gently told her about Feng Xiao's childhood … Young man... Adulthood, his personality, his hobbies, his perfection, but he never brought up any of his sorrows.

"Child, do you want your biological parents?" Chu Yingying asked gently.

"When I was young, I was the same as my brother. Every day, I would ask my foster father where our biological parents were, and every day, I longed to see them. At the time, we all thought our parents were the same person. When I grew up, this feeling became fainter and fainter, because I have an older brother, and that's enough, completely enough. " Feng Yao softly replied, her thoughts were very similar to Feng Xiao's.

Chu Yingying fondled her hair lovingly and said with a pained heart, "Poor child, forgive your parents. There are no parents who do not love their children. There must be an unspeakable reason why they lost you back then. "Furthermore, after so many years, they must be bitterly searching for you."

Feng Yao nodded. After all, she was a meticulous girl. It had been more than ten years. Although she hadn't really seen her family for a long time, she would still occasionally yearn for a warm motherly love. She would still secretly picture her biological parents in her dreams.

"You are Xiao'er's adopted sister and Xiao'er's destined wife," Chu Yingying smiled. "Can you call me 'mother'?"

Feng Yao's beautiful eyes flickered as she stared blankly into Chu Yingying's eyes. Her lips quivered as she threw herself into her arms and softly called out, "Mom …"

The cry that contained too many emotions made tears gush out of Chu Yingying's eyes. She was still unable to get her son to call out to her mother in the simplest way, but Feng Yao's call filled half of her regrets. It was then that she truly felt … He really had a daughter-in-law and a son.

Feng Xiao's steps stopped in front of Feng Yao's door, and Feng Yao's clear call entered his ears, causing his heart to tremble.

That's right... After all, Yao'er was a girl with a soft heart. She couldn't be like him, completely ignoring her lost family love.

Where were Yao'er's biological parents … Who are they?

Feng Xiao silently retreated, and didn't disturb them. He walked to the main hall and pulled Xiao Tian, who had an expression of boredom on his face, all the way to the balcony.

"Your Star Chaser."

A silver light flashed in Feng Xiao's hand, and a slender silver sword appeared in his hand, which he threw over to Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian received it with an excited expression. The moment he received it, his expression violently changed, becoming extremely exaggerated.

"Weight, feeling of the hand, the feeling of the sword melting into the heart... It's exactly the same, just like in the game. " Xiao Tian muttered to himself as he felt the warmth and agility in his hands. Suddenly, he turned around and used his left hand to pluck a small green leaf from the potted plant on the balcony. Then, he tossed it into the air.

In that instant, Xiao Tian's gaze became even sharper than a sharp sword. As he gazed at the long and narrow leaves that slowly drifted down, his right hand rested on the hilt of his sword.

Without making any sound, a weak silver light flashed by. Xiao Tian's hand was still on the sword hilt, as if he had never moved before.

"This is the feeling, this is the feeling …" I never thought that I would actually be able to swing out such a sword. " Tears appeared in the corners of Xiao Tian's eyes. Everything seemed to be like a dream. That sword attack just now, wasn't it the "Chaos" that he had comprehended in the Samsara World?!

The leaves finally fell to the ground. The moment they touched the ground, they strangely scattered into ten segments.

A strange light flashed in Feng Xiao's eyes. That weak silver light that flashed across his eyes was actually nine beams!

Star Chasing Sword Technique: Chaotic!

The last few chapters were very faint, so faint that I didn't even want to update them anymore.)

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