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Volume Seven Chapter Three My Son

Yang Ruolan searched desperately on this ice and snow plateau, from south to north, from east to west! From morning to night, she didn't sleep at all, and then from night to early morning.

She searched persistently, and occasionally climbed to a high place to look around. Her long hair fluttered in the cold wind, flying messily.

She even moved some slightly old rocks and ice cubes for inspection.

Chu Feiling just sighed: Even a three-year-old child could see that those gaps could not hide anyone.

But Yang Ruolan, an adult and a king-level master, actually lost even this point of judgment.

But he didn't say anything, he just accompanied his wife and looked around.

He understands her mood.

Yang Ruolan's eyes were straight, her hair was spread out. Her pretty face was haggard. Her lips were dry, and her bright eyes were all bloodshot!

Yes, they all said that Chu Yang is on this mountain!

Not going down!

They saw him when they went down!

Then my husband and I continued to go up the mountain and down the mountain. There was only one way.

But... what about people?

Where have people gone?

Yang Ruolan is about to collapse!

my son!

Where has my son gone?

Nineteen years! Ever since her child disappeared, Yang Ruolan has never been happy.

Guilt, self-blame, and heartache, she was thinking about her child all the time, where is her child? Is it still alive? Has it been picked up?

Is he doing well? Will the person who picked him up abuse him?

Has he practiced martial arts?

He is three years old...eight years old...ten years old...eighteen years old...

It's cold, is he cold? Does he have any clothes to keep out the cold? It's raining, where is he? Will he get sick from being caught in the rain? It's snowing and the road is slippery, will he fall...

She has been fantasizing and having hope, but she can't believe it. The longer time goes by, the more desperate she becomes...

The Chu family searched year after year without any results. Every time they searched, Yang Ruolan began to stay up all night. Every time she saw someone coming through the Chu family's gate, her eyes followed him closely.

Later, Chu Feiyan, who was responsible for the search, ran away in panic as soon as he saw this sister-in-law. He really couldn't see the deep hope in her eyes...

Every time he saw this look, Chu Feiyan felt that he had committed a heinous crime!

Year after year of disappointment, year after year of despair!

Finally, finally this year, I got news about my son! It’s confirmed that my son is still alive and he has grown up! He has a lot of skills!

He is resourceful, he is rich and handsome! He is chivalrous and courageous! He is heroic and unparalleled!

He is the most perfect man in the world!

At that moment, Yang Ruolan's heart boiled!

Pride, sadness, relief, longing, hope, worrying about gains and losses... all the emotions of the past eighteen years were almost all gathered in her heart during this period of time.

All the emotions were fermenting crazily in her motherly heart!

Almost exploded!

I finally came here and finally got to see my son!

The evidence is conclusive! The location is confirmed without a doubt!

Just wait to go up the mountain to meet!

But... after going up the mountain, I only saw a flat plain!

Where has the child gone?

This was Yang Ruolan's greatest hope and the most exciting time! But at this moment, this huge hope and excitement suddenly turned into the cruelest blow!

She finally stopped looking, and stood dumbly and helplessly by the lake of despair, her eyes dull and soulless. It seemed that the pillar that supported her was completely taken away at this moment!

Tears slid down quietly, falling into the snow...

Heartbroken and soul-broken, the couple didn't notice at all that the calm water of the Dead Lake slowly began to churn, as if something... was about to rush out at the bottom of the lake...

Yang Ruolan stood in despair, motionless, like a statue without life or vitality. The moment the tears fell, they came into contact with the cold, a faint mist rose up, and then froze on her face.

She didn't even do any exercises to keep out the cold, she just stood and watched in a daze.

"Ruolan, are you..." Are you okay?" A hand was placed on the shoulder, it was Chu Feiling.

Yang Ruolan seemed unaware, looking around blankly, and suddenly shouted heartbreakingly: "Where is the person!? Where is my son?!"

The sound spread far away, and there were echoes in this silent world.

"Where is this person?" "Where is my son?!"

Chu Feiling closed his eyes sadly. He knew that his beloved wife was on the verge of collapse. "But at this moment, he seemed to have been taken away from all the bones in his body, and he was severely disappointed... After this period of fatigue, Chu Fei

Ling is also exhausted.

She forced herself to cheer up and said tiredly: "Ruolan, you..."

As soon as he said these two words, he was suddenly shaken violently and screamed, as if he had discovered something.

Just now, his eyes unconsciously glanced across the water, and he suddenly discovered that at some point, the calm water turned into waves and became turbulent.

And in the center of the lake, a tornado-like water flow was coming out.

The most surprising thing is not this.

Yes... in the current, it seems to be holding a human body, slowly rushing towards the shore... "Then... what is that?" Chu Feiling's eyes were straight, almost bulging out of his eyes. He pointed forward with one hand.

, the voice trembled.

"...person?" Yang Ruolan looked over casually with unfocused eyes, and suddenly her pupils shrank, and an indescribable excitement suddenly surged in her heart. It seemed that all the blood in her body was boiling at this moment, an indescribable surge.

The feeling of Xuan rose from my heart.

"That's a person?!" Yang Ruolan's heart was beating wildly, her eyes wide open, unblinking.

"It's a person." Chu Feiling stared at him: "I don't know if he is alive or dead..."

"Shut up!" Yang Ruolan suddenly shouted. Fire almost burst out of her eyes, and she almost swallowed her husband alive.

Chu Feiling shrank his neck and hurriedly closed his mouth.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he already knew that he had said the wrong thing: according to the description, only his son was on top. Now, who are you talking about?

He smiled dryly and could only look far away: "Here he comes..., well, he seems to be very young... not very old... not moving...

There was a whooshing sound beside him, and Yang Ruolan flew out like a gust of wind.

At this moment, Yang Ruolan's speed surprised even Chu Feiling!

Not to mention that after more than ten days of long journey, the two of them had already exhausted their fuel and almost felt tired even if they raised their hands. Even at the most normal and peak moments, Yang Ruolan was definitely not that fast.

quick.

Chu Feiling couldn't understand where his wife got all this strength at this time.

It was so late and so fast that before Chu Feiling could react, Yang Ruolan had already jumped into the water with a splash, swam over with both hands and feet, and hugged the human body in black clothes that floated over.

Just by looking at it, Yang Ruolan let out an earth-shattering scream!

This loud shout made Chu Feiling feel that Yang Ruolan's heart seemed to be filled with excitement as if it could spurt out of her mouth with this loud shout.

"It's him! It's our child!" Yang Ruolan's cry was trembling and sharp, and then she burst into tears. She was in the water, hugging the body tightly, refusing to let go, but her whole body seemed to be lost.

He exhausted all his strength and cried with joy: "He is still alive! He is still alive! Still alive..."

Chu Feiling felt a surge of energy all over his body and the hairs all over his body stood up. It was a feeling of extreme excitement and uncontrollability. All the blood in his body suddenly rushed to his head.

Stars were flying in front of my eyes, and I almost vomited blood and fainted.

He shook his body twice and rushed out like an arrow. He jumped into the water with a pop and pulled the two people out of the water with all his strength.

The couple, dripping with water all over their bodies, knelt down on the snow by the lake, breathing rapidly and unblinking, looking at the face of the supine young man as if looking at a treasure.

Sharp eyebrows, fair face, straight nose, thin lips, and tightly closed eyes.

Looking at it, Yang Ruolan choked up, it's absolutely true! This is my son!

In Chu Yang's hand, he was still tightly holding the piece of amethyst chalcedony with a corner exposed, which was glowing with brilliant purple light; but even if he didn't have amethyst chalcedony in his hand, Yang Ruolan recognized it at a glance!

This is my son!

There is no reason! This is purely the intuition between mother and child, it is nature!

Chu Feiling recognized it at the first sight: This is his ‘adopted brother’, that is... King of Hell Chu, Chu Yang, his own son!

At this moment, he didn't know what he was feeling in his heart. He almost wanted to jump and shout, but also wanted to burst into tears. The ups and downs of every year in the past eighteen years came to his heart in an instant.

The embarrassing feeling of ‘mistaking my son as my foster brother’ before was gone!

Shameful... What are you afraid of? My son is back and he is better than anything else!

"Really?!" Yang Ruolan's eyes roamed over the young man's face. Although it was a question, it was a tone of affirmation.

"Yes!" Chu Feiling nodded affirmatively.

"That's great!" Yang Ruolan picked up Chu Yang's body like a fragile treasure, and slowly put it in her arms. Her face was pressed against her son's face, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Everything flowed onto Chu Yang's face.

She sobbed softly, not daring to speak loudly, but her body was trembling, and the trembling intensity became more and more obvious...

God bless you!

My son is finally back with me!

I trembled for a while before I remembered that my son was still unconscious.

"Look, look, what's going on with my son? Why is he unconscious?" Yang Ruolan put her hand on Chu Yang's wrist, but kept urging Chu Feiling.

Chu Feiling nodded heavily, placed his palm against the back of his son's heart, and a powerful force of energy penetrated carefully.

For a long time, the couple looked at each other in astonishment.

"What's going on? There's no external injury at all, and there's no scar at all inside the body. Why can't you wake up?" Yang Ruolan asked anxiously.

(Second update! Please vote for me! I’ll go have some food...then, hey hey hey, keep working hard...)

(Currently, there are eighty-seven brothers and sisters who have received the Light of Fengling Tianxia... Can this number be more? I think... after we have worked hard for three years, there are more than just these die-hard brothers and sisters.

Some... To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)


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