I'm sick

It would not be good for anyone to be disturbed again and again to take care of his feelings. Mrs. Fu's face was especially dark, but when she saw Fu Qingfeng's appearance, this anger turned into a heart full of love for her son.

She stroked Fu Qingfeng's white hair with trembling fingers, "My son..."

Old Patriarch Fu's expression on the side was also very ugly, he muttered to himself, "How could it be so fast...impossible?"

He noticed Fu Qingyang on the side, and he stretched out his hand to bring him over, "Say, what's going on?!"

Fu Qingyang was pinched by his neck, his face gradually turned pale, and his lips turned purple.

Fu Qingshuang curled her lips aside and said, "Father, he is just dumb."

"Mute?" Patriarch Fu frowned. He looked at the young man in front of him. He was just a mortal and a mute. It was useless, so he raised his hand and wanted to throw him away.

Fu Qingfeng said hastily, "Father keeps people under his command!"

If he was not afraid of what old Patriarch Fu would do to Fu Qingyang before, but now that he has become a mortal, he can hardly protect himself, let alone protect Fu Qingyang.

Patriarch Fu took Fu Qingyang's hand and paused. Seeing Fu Qingfeng rushing over, he consciously withdrew his pressure and threw Fu Qingyang back to him.

Fu Qingfeng supported Fu Qingyang who was staggering, and seeing that he was fine, he bowed his hand to old Patriarch Fu, "Thank you, father, for your mercy."

Patriarch Fu squinted his eyes at Fu Qingyang, and seeing his extraordinary appearance, he asked, "Is this your favorite boy?"

Fu Qingfeng's long sleeves covered him holding Fu Qingyang's impulsive hand, and he answered in a low voice, "Yes."

Patriarch Fu snorted, and stopped looking at Fu Qingyang as if he was afraid of dirty eyes. Although Mrs. Fu found something wrong between the two, her son's cultivation was the most important thing now, and she didn't bother To get to the bottom of it, it was only a matter of one finger at most, she flicked her sleeves and gave orders, and led a group of people to the back mountain.

Fu Qingyang was left where he was, Fu Qingshuang glanced at him proudly, and followed the old Patriarch Fu to the back mountain.

Fu Qingyang was amused by her look, so what's there to be proud of... It's just to die - Fu Qingshuang is not the child of old Patriarch Fu and Mrs. Fu at all, she is just the stove they found for Fu Qingfeng.

Fu Qingfeng has a body of pure yang. Although he cultivates extremely fast, he lacks yin qi in his body and cannot harmonize yin and yang to conform to the Dao. When he reaches the Yuanying stage, he will no longer be diligent. In order to lose everything, become a mortal.

And Fu Qingshuang has an extremely yin body, which is just complementary to Fu Qingfeng. It is the stove that Fu's old master and the others found. Qingfeng actually raised her as a younger sister, and now something like this has happened.

……

Fu Qingshuang lifted his head feebly, lying across the rocks, feeling the cultivation essence in his body being gradually sucked away.

The pretty face that was once ruddy is now as white as snow, and the blackness underneath is faintly visible. Her dull eyes are staring at the ceiling of the cave, and big drops of tears are falling from her eye sockets.

She doesn't believe it, she can't believe it, she has such an identity, and she can't believe that her most beloved brother... actually did such a thing to her...

The past of the past 17 years seems to be vivid in her mind, and she can feel the vitality in her body is gradually disappearing, just like her existence value as a person is also gradually disappearing...

A miserable smile overflowed from the throat, shrill like a ghost, do you hate it?complain?

Of course I hate, of course I resent, I wish they would all die, but I can't blame them for being cruel.

Patriarch Fu and the others really didn't treat her as a human being. It was ridiculous that she kept saying "father and mother" over and over again, but Fu Qingfeng... She closed her eyes and shed a tear of blood.

He really treated her like a younger sister, cared for and loved her for 16 years, but fell out because of that dumb...

Maybe it was because she couldn't bear it, or because she had some other purpose, but Fu Qingshuang didn't want to care about it anymore. Now she just felt sick and wished she could die immediately...

……

Fu Qingfeng looked at the girl in front of him who was gradually losing vitality, and was speechless for a long time.

He stretched out his hand to gently close her eyes, straightened her clothes, and then walked out slowly.

Patriarch Fu and Mrs. Fu were sitting in the cave at one side. When she saw Fu Qingfeng coming out, Mrs. Fu immediately reached out to hold his pulse, and her frowning brows eased a little.

"It's all right, I can practice again after recuperating for a few days." She nodded, and glanced at the direction where Fu Qingfeng came out just now, "It's just a pity for that furnace..."

Fu Qingfeng clenched his fist tightly with the palm hidden in his sleeve, and he said softly, "Shuang'er's ashes...can I hand it over to Hai'er?"

Mrs. Fu looked at him fixedly, and smiled coldly, "You really think of her as your younger sister? Then how did you manage to do it just now?"

Fu Qingfeng pursed his lips tightly.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu waved her hand, "Forget it, let you go."