Chapter 224 Be a woman, be a wife, be a mother! You must wake up!
Chapter 224: As a woman, as a wife, as a mother! You must wake up!
"What identity?" Jun Moxie shook his head blankly. Does his mother have any other identities that he doesn't know about?
"When she came into this world... her first identity was a daughter... a mother's daughter!"
Old Madam Dongfang's white hair was flying, and her tears fell, but she looked at Jun Moxie without blinking: "Secondly, she is the sister of three brothers... Then, she is Jun Wuhui's wife! And then, she is from the Jun family.
Daughter-in-law, in the end, is your mother!"
"First be a man's daughter, then be a man's wife; finally, be a man's mother...or, the ancestor of a grandson!" Old Madam Dongfang looked up to the sky and sighed sadly: "She is sleeping now, but only for the identity of a man's wife... then
, mother day and night
Worrying, tossing and turning, heartache... Isn't it her responsibility? The child has been without a mother since childhood, lonely and full of regrets in life... Isn't it her responsibility? Since the heavy responsibility is on her shoulders, how can she continue to sleep! "
When the old lady said the last sentence, she shouted loudly!
Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan's bodies trembled, and they suddenly understood! Yes, Jun Moxie was always worried that his selfishness would hurt his mother, but he didn't expect that not saving him would be even greater selfishness!
So many relatives, so many true feelings, will be harmed!
Must wake up!
"Let her wake up... she must wake up!" The old lady said solemnly: "Back then, she shouldn't have slept like a living dead. If she really drew her sword and killed herself, ending her life, it would be a hundred years old, and she wouldn't be able to torture her.
After so many years of tossing the Dongfang Family, we have never given up, we just hope that one day she will wake up again.
...We must let her wake up. If she still wants to die... Then I want to see how she seeks death while being served by her son and daughter-in-law; how she hangs herself in the heartache of a white-haired old mother! I...
Wait and see, don’t stop me! Even if you ask the white-haired person to give the black-haired person away, it is more satisfying than leaving such a tormented person half dead!"
When the old lady said this, two lines of hot tears could no longer be controlled and fell down the wrinkles on her face. She choked and said: "As a woman, I have been here before and have experienced the same past. How can I not understand her?"
Suffering...how can we not feel the same! But...since it is her suffering, she must bear it! She must not escape blindly! How can we have a complete life without the mixture of sorrow and joy?"
As the old lady spoke, her whole body suddenly began to tremble. Although she spoke ruthlessly, the deep anticipation in her eyes and the huge surprise that her daughter, who had thought there was no hope, was about to wake up, could no longer be concealed...
She walked slowly to the bed and gently touched her daughter's delicate face with her hands; she spoke firmly, but her movements at this moment were so gentle, for fear of waking up her daughter and disturbing her sweet dream... She
Her demeanor and eyes were so loving and gentle, gently touching her daughter's face
She pushed up a strand of hair, slowly leaned down, put her face against her daughter's, and said softly: "There is no pain... that cannot be overcome; ask your heart... Mom will be with you...
No matter what...we, the two of us, will carry it together...you...will not be alone..."
"Okay! Grandma... Since you have made the decision to let mother wake up, then you must prepare for what happens after she wakes up..." Jun Moxie made a decision immediately. This is how he is. Once a decision is made, there will be no change.
, move forward courageously! I had not made up my mind before, so I kept hesitating. Now that I have made up my mind, all I can think about is the follow-up!
"After waking up...after waking up..." The old lady looked at her daughter's face affectionately, and suddenly she couldn't help covering her face and crying: "My son...after waking up...there is still someone waiting for you.
Boundless suffering... even... worse! My husband is gone... and my three sons are gone.
Son, two of them have left you...my daughter, my Wenxin...little Wenxin...your life...why is it so miserable...when mother thinks of this, she...hurts to death,
It hurts like hell, you know, daughter... thinking of this, I wish you wouldn't wake up..."
"I have a way... maybe it will make... my mother... get better as soon as possible." Mei Xueyan said carefully, carefully considering each word.
"What can we do?" Jun Moxie and the old lady were overjoyed at the same time and asked in unison.
"What if... Mo Xie exhausted all his energy in order to save his mother... was exhausted, seriously injured and dying, and fell into a coma... What would happen to my mother?" Mei Xueyan said slowly.
"Severely injured and dying? Are you unconscious?" The two of them were stunned at the same time, but they seemed to have grasped some key, and they began to think carefully. Suddenly, the old lady slapped her thigh and praised loudly: "Brilliant plan! Sure enough, a brilliant plan.
In this way, Wen Xin naturally has to take care of his son wholeheartedly, and invisibly, he has to neglect other important matters.
Put it aside... Wait until your son gets better, then you will be in the mood to understand everything else. As long as people have a buffer space, all the difficult things to accept will be diluted a lot... This plan is based on human nature.
Come on, what a brilliant idea! Mo Xie, the wife you found is really not an easy one..."
Jiang is very old, and the old lady who has an insight into the world has figured out the key earlier than Jun Moxie!
How smart Jun Moxie was, he understood instantly and nodded repeatedly, saying: "It's indeed a clever plan! Although it's a deception... but it is still the best choice at the moment! Xue Yan... you are indeed my good wife.
I can think of such a good idea. My husband will definitely reward you well tonight..."
Mei Xueyan suddenly turned red and said angrily: "You... you speak nicely! Don't be like that... Besides... I'm not asking you to pretend to be injured... If you pretend to be injured, if your mother sees it, the consequences will be terrible.
It’s counterproductive…it has to be really injured to be effective!”
"Really hurt? This..." The old lady was startled and hesitated.
"If you are not really injured, you just pretend to be injured...and it has to be disguised for a long time. If you want to avoid being noticed by someone who is taking care of you every day...it is really difficult...mother, although she
He is not a top expert, but he is still a profound practitioner. He may not be able to hide it from her..."
Mei Xueyan smiled confidently and said: "However, considering Mo Xie's vast magical power, weird injuries such as internal shock and power failure are still feasible... Just control yourself every day..."
The old woman couldn't understand what Mei Xueyan said. Firstly, it was because she had not yet reached the level of cultivation. Secondly, she did not understand Young Master Jun's own methods. But how could Jun Moxie not understand? Hurt? It's too easy! As long as there is no
His soul was shattered on the spot. What kind of injury could withstand the spiritual energy of heaven and earth? What Mei Xueyan said about control was just controlling the speed at which the injury healed...
"Then... it seems too risky, right? The internal organs are shaking and the power is exhausted?... This..." The old lady took a breath: "This is not a joke... If there is a real emergency...
Then I am trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain? My daughter is gone and my nephew is gone... No, no, no! It's too risky, so let's find another way!"
"Don't worry, grandma, Mo Xie will be fine. His skills are amazing." Mei Xueyan smiled sweetly.
"Huh?" Seeing that Mei Xueyan was so confident, the old lady couldn't help but look at Jun Moxie with doubt, and her expression gradually became serious, because she had exhausted all her skills in looking at Jun Moxie, but she didn't even see what level her good grandson was now: "Moxie
, tell me honestly... what level has your profound energy cultivation reached? If you really reach the peak of Tianxuan, it would still be feasible... but at your age... it seems impossible, right?"
Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan smiled at each other and said: "Grandma, are you at the Supreme level now? The seventh level of Shenxuan? The third level of Supreme?" Although Jun Moxie used questions, his tone was affirmative.
"Can you see my cultivation level?" The old lady was shocked. She couldn't see through him, but he could see through her. Doesn't this mean... Jun Moxie's cultivation level is higher than hers?
"Well, yes, my current cultivation level...if I use mystical energy to talk about it, it should be the eighth level of Shenxuan and the fourth level of Supreme!" Jun Moxie thought for a while, and finally told the truth, and said: "If I can
Going one step further, it should be the supreme level..."
"Hiss..." The old lady gasped and looked at Jun Moxie, her good grandson, with wide-open eyes. She staggered twice and suddenly fell to the ground! Mei Xueyan had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly supported her.
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The eighth grade of Shenxuan!
The supreme fourth grade!
The old lady felt that she was dreaming, or that this boy was telling lies with his eyes open. She shook her head vigorously and said in disbelief: "How... how is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible, grandma, don't worry. Moye is indeed such a strong person... If he really fights, I believe that ordinary masters above the supreme level may not be his opponents!" Mei Xueyan was full of confidence.
road.
Mei Xueyan's words were quite convincing. With Jun Moxie's current methods, he might not be his opponent. It was simply a direct kill... Back then, he silently killed fifteen masters of the Supreme Golden City in the snow.
There, there are five real supreme masters there!
Such a record is something that even the Supreme Killer Chu Qihun would never be able to achieve... although the outside world now thinks he can do it...
After all, the title of the world's number one killer, the king of killers, and the lord of killers belongs to Jun Moxie, and only Young Master Jun truly deserves the title!
"Oh..." The old lady held the bed tremblingly, stood up, and looked at Mei Xueyan: "Girl, I am confident that my eyesight is not blurry, but I still cannot understand the true strength of you and Mo Xie. If Mo Xie is already the supreme power,
Or, what about you?"
What kind of person the old lady is, she has already noticed that the nephew-in-law in front of her is also very extraordinary. Now that she has made it clear, she simply breaks the casserole and asks the truth...
"I...actually...I'm just...taller than him...a little bit..." Mei Xueyan spoke for a long time, speaking in a coy and humble manner.
"Oh my god, it's really like this..." The old lady rolled her eyes, fainted, and fell down softly...