Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 245 The Sound of the Blue Sea Tide (2)

"Very happy." Tang Ling propped his chin on his knees, his black pupils reflected the firelight, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

At this time, Tang Ling seemed to have opened up the conversation box, and he started to talk more: "I originally thought that this kind of life could last forever, but one day I overheard the conversation between my father and my brother, and I realized that I'm not my own." Tang Ling smiled wryly, as if he was talking to himself: "At that time, I thought the sky was falling, and I really wanted to know that the news I heard was false, but I But my brain is very sober and tells me that this is all true.

Originally, I thought that after I knew the news, my parents would no longer like me, and my brother would resent me for taking away his love, but what I didn't expect was that they still regarded me as their own son, and still regarded me as their own son. Brother, it has never changed. "The voice was calm and steady, as if talking about a trivial matter.

As if he felt that he had talked too much, Tang Ling didn't continue, but turned the food in his hand calmly and skillfully, so that the food in his hand was evenly roasted by the flame.

"Have you... ever thought about looking for your relatives?" The orange-red fire light shone on Ye Xinran's face, and the icy blue pupils reflected the beating flames, just like the restless beating heart.

The movements in Tang Ling's hands paused, his black pupils blinked slowly, and his voice became a little cold: "Never."

"Even without them, I am living happily now." Tang Ling seemed to know what Ye Xinran wanted to ask, and his voice returned to his usual calm: "However, I also want to thank them, thank them for giving me life and making me happy." I have the qualifications to meet them."

Ye Xinran stared blankly at Tang Ling, feeling as if she had been stabbed severely by a knife. She lowered her eyes and leaned against the big tree behind her, her waist-length icy blue hair spilling on the ground.

Tang Ling squirmed her thin lips, but did not ask any questions. Instead, she cut off half of the roast chicken that was already cooked in her hand with soul power, and handed it to the man with downcast eyes as if he had been fatally wounded. Ye Xinran.

Tang Ling's culinary skills had reached a very good level. Although he was not as good as a top chef, he was not far behind.Even if you don't roast it seriously, the roast chicken in your hand still exudes a tempting aroma.

The tempting aroma lingered in the nose, which completely aroused this glutton who hadn't eaten anything for nearly 3000 years. While eating, a drop of crystal slipped from the corner of his eye.

"If it's really hard, you can tell me, maybe I can help you to a certain extent." Seeing the drop of crystals fall to the ground and shatter like a fragile glass ball, Tang Ling He couldn't help but say such a sentence.

There was a moment of silence in the air, perhaps because he didn't expect Tang Ling to say such words of indistinct concern. After being slightly stunned, his eyes seemed to become more gentle.

"Let me tell you a story." Ye Xinran wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and threw the bone in his hand into the fire with a moderate voice, just enough for Tang Ling to hear.

Ziyou got out of Tang Ling's clothes, curled up in Tang Ling's arms, licked the back of Tang Ling's hand with her soft tongue, and looked at Ye Xinran suspiciously with her blue eyes. It was very curious, and this could defeat its master. What is the story of this powerful woman.

"No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot do without power, and as long as power is involved, it will affect his family.

Power is an endless abyss, which will infinitely magnify the desire in the bottom of the heart, and then drag people into the abyss. "Ye Xinran raised his right hand, and a snowflake floated on his index finger: "And there is a woman whose husband is such a person who is swallowed up by power and desire. For power, he is desperate and even slaughters a whole kind-hearted group. Just because that ethnic group hindered him from gaining power, he became more and more unfamiliar, and also became more and more ruthless. The love that was originally heavy has become full of calculations...

It becomes how to use it to maximize the benefits...

That woman naively thought that he would come back and that he could break free from the deepest depths of desire. It wasn't until after her newborn child disappeared that she realized that he would never come back, and no one could break in. It belongs to his territory, and there is only one person who can take the child away...

It wasn't until that moment that she really wanted to understand that the birth of a child would only distract him, and even cultivate a person who would share his exclusive rights with him...

And her existence is dispensable...

Love disappeared and turned into interests..." The snowflakes on the index finger quietly dissipated, as if the deepest hope in his heart had completely disappeared.

"That woman left, and searched for her child all over the universe, until one day she found him." Ye Xinran's eyes were slightly flushed: "But, he has a new home, a family that does not lack father's love. A mother's home."

Tang Ling was silent. He finally understood who Ye Xinran had seen that familiar look in. Didn't he see that look in his own mother?
"That woman doesn't know what to do, she doesn't know whether she should recognize him or not, and destroy his peaceful life..." Crystal clear tears swirled in the red eyes, as if she was stubbornly resisting something, It never fell: "Can you tell me, what should I do?"

So, do you think of me as your child?That's why those eyes appear on me?
Tang Ling's hand brushed Ziyou's soft hair lightly. He had never thought in that direction.

"The closest relatives may be the biological parents, but to the child who doesn't know anything, his parents are heaven. Even if he knows, his adoptive parents are still heaven, and they can never be replaced." Tang Ling His voice paused for a moment, and then he continued: "Never think about replacing them, because there is no way to replace them, all you can do is to have a good relationship with him, for example, become her mother's sworn sister or the younger sister Category."

"Why?" A gleam flashed in Ye Xinran's eyes.

"After you have this kind of relationship, you can tell him about you. This will make the child develop a kind of sympathy, and there is a very small probability of recognizing you as a godmother. Even if you don't recognize him, you will Isn't it called your mother? In this way, what's the difference between admitting and not admitting?" What Tang Ling didn't know was that not long after, his words really became reality...

Di Yan, who was in the Emperor Realm, propped his forehead with one hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his golden pupils were full of smiles.

"Hehe, Tang Ling, you are such a genius..."

(End of this chapter)