Tondello brought a large team.

The head of the sect is extremely caring for Jing and Fan, not only let him put down everything at hand, and deal with them wholeheartedly, he even assigns some people who are busy taking over other families in the mainland to him, so he must take down Jing Fan in one fell swoop.

A group of people traveled eastward all the way, and the location of Zhiyao Mountain is well known, but it is extremely difficult to find the place where the Jing family is located from the huge and steep mountain, especially since they have no antidote, even if they find out the former prospect now The antidote researched by experts that can last for two days is not a perfect solution.

Now they can only wander down the mountain to see if they can find someone who went up the mountain, or wait for Jing Fan to come down the mountain.

After staying at the foot of the mountain for several days, Tang Deluo did not find a trace of clues. He couldn't help being extremely annoyed. Call him "Master Uncle", he is used to living a life as a master, with rich clothes and fine food every day, but now he stays at the foot of a deserted mountain every day, and the weather is hot, which makes him very annoyed for a while.

Compared with the unsatisfactory Tang family, Zhiyao Mountain is full of joy. In fact, many people don’t know what happened. They only see Zhiyao Mountain decorated with lights and festive red. Some people speculate whether there is a marriage, and some people The guess is that there will be a housewarming banquet, but no matter which one it is, it will always be a happy event, and it will be very lively and lively.

However, this was only on the surface. In fact, the entire Jing family was blown up.

Jing Wenhe asked several times before he found out that his son was going to get married!

Still with a man!

The wedding date is set in three days!

He didn't know for a moment whether he should feel that his son was going to marry a man, or that his son was going to get married soon, and he, his biological father, would know.

The amount of information was so large that the middle-aged and handsome Master Jing almost fell to the ground in the dark. Fortunately, Mu Yashi supported him and made him stand still. Jing Wenhe pointed at Jing Fan with trembling fingers, He said angrily, "Evil! You, you are crazy! What is it like to marry a man!"

Mu Yashi also stood aside tearfully, not knowing what to say for a while, she felt sorry for her son being scolded, and was angry at him for acting absurdly.

Jing Fan didn't even have a trace of strange emotion on Jing Wenhe's objection, the clothes had already known such an expression, "I didn't intend to tell you, it was you who wanted to ask, so I said it, this matter is my responsibility." If you agree to his matter, you can sit in the high hall and be worshiped by me, if you don't want to, I can worship an empty chair."

Jing Wenhe almost swooned over again, "You, you, you! You bastard! Do you still have parents in your eyes? Do you still have the grace of birth? Since ancient times, the marriage of children, the orders of parents, and the words of matchmakers, you make up your own mind Forget it, you still marry a man, it’s fine if you marry a man, you, you still haven’t told your parents, you’ve grown up, your wings have become stiff, and you don’t even care about your own parents? Look at you now How did you become like this? Ah? Cold-blooded like a monster! I've been meaning to say this for a long time, where did your obedient obedience go? Why do you become less and less human as you grow older?"

The next few sentences were too serious, Mu Yashi tugged at his sleeve to make him stop talking, while Jing Xiang beside him was crying uncontrollably.

Jing Fan closed his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. His tall figure seemed inexplicably lonely under the candlelight. His blood relatives and family members were all standing a few steps away from him, but it seemed that they were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. , how can not integrate into his world.

Jing Wenhe and Mu Yashi didn't find out, but Jing Xiang's heart trembled. This is her brother, who dotes on her and protects her brother. He is so tall and stalwart, why does it suddenly make people feel so distressed, so distressed? My heart ached.

His loneliness, his indifference, she had discovered these changes in him long ago, but she never dared to delve into it, dared not ask.

Only at this moment did she feel that her brother seemed to stay in the dark abyss forever, silent and withdrawn, and Ao Ran was the only person who could bring him back to life, and only the light of "Ao Ran" could illuminate him. Brighten the darkness, give him warmth, pull him out of the abyss, this kind of salvation, neither she nor her parents can do.

"I don't want to tell you because I know you don't agree. I respect you, and I remember the grace of giving birth, but I don't want anyone to interfere with my affairs." The indifferent voice had no extra emotion, as if those words just now The air was the same, and it didn't affect him in any way. "The wedding will be held as scheduled. You can come or not, but if you want to destroy it, don't blame me for being merciless."

Jing Wenhe was so angry that the table was smashed, but Jing Fan turned a blind eye, turned and left after saying this.

When he walked outside the house, he could still hear his father shouting angrily——

"How could I have such a son? How did he grow up like this? The heart of a wolf..."

Jing Xiang stood there, not knowing what to do. Her father was obviously an enlightened person, he did not stick to conventions, he did not fear the world, and he was affectionate with her mother. Why is he looking like this now?

The bright red lanterns seemed to be unable to illuminate Jing Fan's figure. He looked at the overlapping mountain shadows in the distance, the boundless darkness, and tried to recall the figures of his parents in his mind. His mother, after becoming the head of the family, has been stable and mature for several years.

He may be smart since he was a child, he has been favored by countless people, and the woman he marries is also his favorite, without twists and turns or tribulations.

Including the children, they all seem to have been carefully crafted by the heavens. When children of the same age are playing and jumping up and down, his son is well-behaved and sensible, studying, practicing martial arts, and even sitting in front of the case and handling affairs for him. Everything is easy.

He confidently and boldly put everything on this shockingly sensible child. He was completely in love with traveling with his beloved wife. His smooth life made him get used to his son's intelligence without any hesitation. I have seen this child who has not yet grown his thighs do things that he shouldn't do at his age, and he is used to his gentle and polite appearance to everyone, but he never thought about whether he needs care and attention. embrace.

His tolerance and chic have always been only on himself and others, but never given to this child who did not know when he grew up.

Jing Fan didn't think of how many clear traces and shadows his father left in his life until he reached the front of the house.

Pushing open the door, I saw Ao Ran sitting at the table at a glance, looking up at his clear eyes, "Why did you come back? I don't know if you have eaten or not. I have been waiting for you, and I didn't ask anyone to notify me. "

The tone was neither high nor low, casual and natural, and he said complaining words, but he didn't complain much.

On the table was the untouched food, which seemed to be steaming. He didn't know how long he had been waiting, but it was so warm that Jing Fan's heart softened.

"I haven't eaten yet," Jing Fan walked over step by step, stepping on the bright light, "I'm so hungry."

"Then eat quickly, I'm hungry too." Ao Ran waited for him to sit down before picking up the chopsticks.

"Wait a long time, don't wait for me next time, eat first if you're hungry." Jing Fan picked up the chopsticks with him, and looked at him as if he couldn't take his eyes off him.

"Don't tell me, I thought you would come back soon, so I didn't move my chopsticks first." In the past six months, Jing Fan ate with Ao Ran almost every day, and even if they didn't, he would tell him early. He didn't know at that time Will Ao Ran wait for him, but he always wants to tell him that he doesn't want Ao Ran to wait in vain.

"It's okay to move the chopsticks first, eat first when you're hungry." Jing Fan picked up the food for him.

Ao Ran frowned, "Not very good."

"Why not?" Jing Fan frowned.

"Not very polite." Ao Ran said coldly, frowning.

"Oh, is it just impolite?" Jing Fan was a little frustrated.

"Yes."

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