What Wen Yi wanted was something as abrupt as her.

Just like that, the two of them appeared in Sikong Residence again.

Wen Yi was walking in front, Qian Shan was extremely embarrassed, but he still hesitated when he arrived at the entrance, and only asked her: "Are you regretting it now? If you regret it, then let's go back! "

Qian Shan shook his head. "No, I'm just a little scared!"

Wen Yi laughed. This Flying Dragon Sect Protector, who had never been afraid of any top expert in the martial arts world, was actually afraid of her own biological parents? She took her arm and said amiably, "What are you afraid of? That is your happiness! "

Qian Shan looked at Wen Yi with her eyes wide open, "Then what if they weren't my parents?" She scratched her head, "I always thought that my mother had died. How could I believe that a whole family of people would suddenly say that they were my family? I'm afraid that if I believe you, you will become a fake! "

Wen Yi was a little sad. This girl was already used to being alone and had accepted the status of an orphan that the heavens had arranged for her. She never dared to expect that she would have relatives in this world.

This kind of feeling was like a person who had always been poor and crazy, suddenly receiving six different colors. It was like a dream, an illusory and surreal dream.

Wen Yi said in a gentle voice, "Qian Shan, you are worthy of a happy family!"

Qian Shan blinked, "Really? "But I've never had one since I was a kid!"

"Heaven owes you a debt. I will return it to you. Didn't someone say that the heavens are the most righteous?"

Qian Shan stared at Wen Yi for a while, and said: "If the heavens return it to me, I will believe that she is fair!"

When the people of Sikong Residence saw that Wen Yi and Qian Shan had arrived, they were extremely polite, and quickly went to welcome them.

Seeing that Wen Yi was back, the Lord Sikong wanted to ask why he was not resting but he saw Qian Shan hesitantly walk in.

Lord Sikong's expression became happy, a glint flashed across his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, you're here? "Come in!" After he finished speaking, he didn't know what to say anymore. He could only stand there stiffly, staring at Qian Shan.

Qian Shan replied. He didn't look at Lord Sikong, it wasn't because she was still resentful, but because she was the same as Lord Sikong, and didn't know how to face them. Therefore, she chose to ignore him.

Wen Yi said to the Lord Sikong: "Qian Shan came to see you, Madam. After saying that, she gave Lord Sikong a cue.

Lord Sikong was startled for a moment, then immediately remembered Wen Yi's instructions before she left, and said: "Ever since you left, her condition has always been like this, and she hasn't woken up yet. Doctor Zhuge won't even dare to leave a single step, and says that she's afraid of some mishap!"

Wen Yi said: "The patient's beliefs are very important, beliefs are often the patient's ability to persevere." She said to Qian Shan: "Are you ready? We're going in! "

Qian Shan looked at Lord Sikong quickly. Seeing him looking at him with a puzzled expression, his expression became complicated. He used to be such a hateful person, but now, he looked like he was pleasing to the eye!

She nodded and said to Wen Yi: "Alright, let's go in!"

Lord Sikong was a little confused, he didn't know what the two of them wanted to do. Although he could not see through Wen Yi's intentions clearly, he knew that Wen Yi was helping him. Thus, he did not ask any further and followed Wen Yi and Qian Shan into the room.

Qian Shan saw the woman lying on the bed, and her eyes became red. She turned her head and wiped the corner of her eyes until she was sure that the corners were dry before turning to ask Wen Yi, "Then, what do we do now?"

Zhuge Ming also looked at Wen Yi, but he understood what Wen Yi meant, and took a few steps back to allow Wen Yi and Qian Shan to come forward. The three noble sons of Sikong Residence were also present, and they were guarding by the bed with tiredness on their faces.

Wen Yi pulled Qian Shan and sat in front of the bed. Then, she said to Qian Shan, "When I stimulate her meridians later on, you can talk to her in her ear. "Whatever you want to say, just say it. There are no outsiders here, and no one will laugh at you!"

With that, she took out a golden needle and placed it on Madam Sikong's forehead and on her forehead respectively.

Qian Shan sat in front of the bed, looking at the woman who looked somewhat similar to him. She subconsciously touched her face, and then reached out her hand to touch Madam Sikong's face, but her trembling hand stopped in midair and pulled back, looking at Wen Yi with fear.

Wen Yi smiled: "Foolish lady, that is not a flood like beast. She is your mother, the one who gave birth to you!"

Qian Shan turned his head to look at Young Master Zhang. Everyone was looking at her with encouraging eyes.

Qian Shan took a deep breath, opened his mouth slightly and took another deep breath. He mustered his courage and said, "But I always thought that my mother died!"

"But in reality, she did not die. She had always been waiting for you to return, and in all these years, she had never given up on searching for you." Lord Sikong spoke out from behind her, her voice choked with emotions, causing Qian Shan and everyone present to be moved.

Qian Shan hurriedly lowered his head, and after a long while, he finally stopped his expression and looked at Wen Yi, a little lost. Wen Yi pulled Madam Sikong's hand and placed it on Qian Shan's palm, encouraging him: "If you have anything to say, she can hear it."

Qian Shan was silent. The room was silent. One could even hear the sound of his breathing.

After what seemed like a lifetime, Qian Shan finally said with a choked voice, "Just like that, I always thought I was an orphan. I grew up in the Flying Dragon Sect, and there were many orphans there as well. Growing up the same year as me, many people have the love of their parents. "But I don't care, I don't care at all. I have a green aunt and a master. They all love me dearly …" Qian Shan paused for a moment as his voice fluctuated a little. Even though she kept saying that she didn't care, from her tone, it was obvious that she still cared a lot about him. Wen Yi also knew that since the establishment of the Flying Dragon Sect, it had a history of more than two hundred years. Many of the people in the Flying Dragon Sect lived from generation to generation, living in the headquarters of the Flying Dragon Sect or other divisions. Those with parents were common, and some were even five generations old.

In this sort of atmosphere, Qian Shan, as an orphan, would inevitably feel inferior and nostalgic.

"Aunt Lu said I am a stubborn rock, but she said it doesn't matter. I am a thousand mountains, how many stones are there in a thousand mountains? "I am not alone. I have many stones to accompany me. Furthermore, the Thousand Mountains will be full of flowers. I am not alone at all. I am still very well off!" Qian Shan continued, his voice filled with pride, "I am the most outstanding in Flying Dragon Sect, Aunt Lu said that my martial arts cultivation improved the fastest among the younger generation in Flying Dragon Sect, so she recommended me to Master. Master doted on me, and she asked me to be her bodyguard in the palace, I …"

She quickly raised her head and glanced at Wen Yi. Even though Qian Shan, who had always been reserved, really wanted to say what he had suffered for all these years, she still chose to say it out loud. She had been like this ever since she was young. No matter how bitter and unhappy she was, she would still tell others that it didn't matter. This meant that she would often go out and tell someone that she had eaten a great deal of good food and was in the wrong!

Her narration was very smooth, without even a trace of sadness. However, her slightly choked tone and her feigned toughness still caused the people of the Zhang Family to feel endless pity for her.

Qian Shan paused for a moment, then looked at Madam Sikong, muttering: "However, I also want to know what it feels like to have a mother and family. Even if I don't care, but if there is, I also want to know if it is very blissful …"

A person hugged Qian Shan from behind and Qian Shan suddenly turned his head back. He looked at Lv Ning's pained eyes and said in a slightly pained tone, "Losing mother is the most painful thing in this world. Qian Shan, you are fortunate. As for me, no matter how much I cry out, my mother will never get up to look at me again! "

Qian Shan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Originally, she hated Lv Ning a lot, but after hearing him say such a thing now, she felt a sour feeling in her chest that kept rolling up to her eyes.

Lv Ning let her go and stood to the side awkwardly. Just now, when he heard Qian Shan's words, he couldn't help but think of all the things that happened when he was young. Wasn't he the same as Qian Shan? How much he cared, how painful it was, how he didn't want to say it, and how it didn't matter to him.

Lord Sikong meaningfully looked at Lu Ning and sighed softly. He walked up to the bed and stood there. He whispered, "Xiuying, did you hear that? "Our daughter is back, Ming Zhu is back. If you can hear her, open your eyes and look at her. She's very beautiful, as beautiful as you …" Qian Shan felt a little awkward hearing him describe himself like this. His face was blushing a little, but there was pride in his eyes.

Wen Yi removed the needle from her body and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, she will wake up in an hour!" She looked at Qian Shan, "Let's go out. You can talk to her here!"

After saying that, she turned around and said to the crowd, "Let's go out. Let her quietly stay with Madam for a while!"

Master Sima glanced at Qian Shan and Madam with some reluctance, then looked at Wen Yi with grateful eyes. He said with a complicated expression, "Thank you, Dr. Wen!" He had already thanked Wen Yi twice, but this time was different. He was grateful that Wen Yi had sent Qian Shan and his daughter to him.

Qian Shan relaxed a lot after everyone left. She started to stare at Madame Sima, at her eyebrows, her nose, her mouth, and then unconsciously reached out and touched her face, murmuring, "Do I look like you? Does it look like it? " After she finished speaking, she said somewhat arrogantly, "If I'm like you, then I'm also quite beautiful!"

She looked back. There was no one else in the room, but she went carefully to the door and locked it. Then she crept back to the bedside and sat down on a chair. She leaned over the bed and whispered into Madam Sima's ear, "Mother …" With that, her entire face turned red, and her body felt as if it had been poured with a stone powder. She was floating like a fairy, unspeakably excited, her eyebrows fluttering as she said, "I never thought I'd have a mother. Are you really my mother?"

She stood up, took a deep breath, and felt her face turn hot. She turned around and placed a cup of water on the table, drank it all in one go, put down the cup and looked at the bed again. The woman on the bed opened her eyes, staring at her!

Qian Shan was stunned. He recalled his childish action and his face turned red. He stomped his feet and ran for the door!