The light in his eyes trembled for a few times, and he clenched his sleeves with both hands for a moment, looking at Beiming Yexuan, and for a moment he didn't know how to face him?

When I left him, he was only two or three years old. Although he was very young, God's memory was extraordinary. As long as he was born from his mother's womb, a little baby could see everything in this world.

Therefore, among the three realms, gods are the ones who are the most able to hold grudges against others, and they are also the ones who know how to be grateful to others.

Probably because he inherited his father's bloodline, Ling Beiming Yexuan also developed such a character.

Although Hu Bing's heart hurts as much as an awl, she still loves every child she gave birth to, especially Beiming Yexuan.

When Sha Qianchen heard those two words from Beiming Yexuan, he was startled and stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He turned his head leisurely and stared at Beiming Yexuan. A hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "

Beiming Yexuan, you miss her the most, how could you not miss her? When my mother left, you called her name every day, how could you miss her."

Sha Qianchen couldn't bear to see his mother sad or crying. Her tears were like his heart bleeding.

He loves his mother as much as his dearest brother.

Sha Qianchen glanced at the lost Hu Bing, and then at Beiming Yexuan, who had a cold face as if nothing had happened. A fire suddenly lit up in his heart. He endured the pain in his buttocks and walked slowly.

He reached out and grabbed Beiming Yexuan's lapel and said, "Beiming Yexuan, please don't tell the truth."

Beiming Yexuan frowned and glanced coldly at the black figure standing not far away. He knew she would come, and he also knew who he would face when he returned to his room, but he still felt that she was coming.

It's too fast.

It's not that he didn't want to, it was just that he had accumulated resentment in his heart after overthinking it. No matter how much resentment and hatred she had, she should not have left him when he was young at that time, let alone put down all the facts about the demon world and run to another world to create her own.

The mirror world.

He blamed her for being selfish and hated her for leaving regardless of everything.

He raised his hand, held Sha Qianchen's wrist, and shook away the hand that was holding his clothes. His tone was extremely cold: "Fox Bing, I almost forgot about you."

If you don't show up, I will really forget about you.

Such cold and heartless words made Hu Bing smile.

She lifted up her skirt, ran towards Beiming Yexuan, opened her arms, hugged him tightly, pressed her face against Beiming Yexuan's chest, and said softly: "Let me hear how much you think, mother."

I."

When her face was close to his chest, her appearance slowly changed. A silvery light lingered around her body. In the blink of an eye, her black robe transformed into a snow-white floor-length robe.

Her face is pure and pure, and she is so dignified and skillful.

The moment he was hugged by her, his body trembled violently. His mother's breath was so familiar and so strong that he couldn't let it go.

He pushed her gently, and his voice was obviously not as cold and distant as before: "Don't be like this, I am already an adult."

"Didn't you like lying in your mother's arms when you were a child?" Hu Bing raised her head and looked at Beiming Yexuan, who was a head taller than her. He raised his hand and pinched Beiming Yexuan's face.
Chapter completed!