Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

"Yes, we stayed with her for a day, who is the child in her arms?" Wuyou asked.

"It's Jiajia's son, and now it's adopted to us. Because my mother likes that child very much, she has been holding her all the time." After Wu Fuqian finished speaking, he jumped up and said, "Okay, let's talk about it on the way if we have anything to say. I just want to see my mother right now."

Wuyou looked at Wu Fuqian's leaping figure and couldn't help shaking his head slightly: "Oh, he's still so eager, why is he still so edgy after being with you for so long?"

"Isn't that good? I like him like this." Yan Qiaotian said as he walked down the steps, looking at Wu Fuqian's disappearing back.

Wuyou looked at Yan Qiaotian, then shrugged slightly, and said with a smile: "You are the only one in charge, I think if he follows me, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it for a moment."

"You have no dust, why are you fighting with me for Wu Fuqian?" After finishing speaking, Yan Qiaotian was really angry, and jumped up to the direction where Wu Fuqian disappeared.

Wuyou shook his head helplessly, and jumped behind them.

A bonfire was lit on Wu Qiong's cemetery, so they saw two familiar figures from a distance.

When Wu Fu arrived, Wu Chen was teasing the child in Ling Niang's arms, with a doting look on his face.

When he saw Wu Fuqian, there was no hatred in his eyes, but as flat as a mirror, but when he saw Wuyou, his eyes were full of excitement, and he immediately got up and snuggled up to Wuyou's side.

Wu Fuqian didn't notice Wuchen at all, he stared straight at Lingniang, walked to her side cautiously, and asked softly, "Mother, why are you here?"

Lingniang said softly: "Hush, Zhan'er is asleep, he is asleep."

Wu Fuqian squatted down, stared at the child and said, "Yes, Zhan'er is asleep, why don't you let me hug her?"

"No, no hugs, no hugs, I just give him hugs." When she said this, Ling Niang's eyes were looking at Wu Qiong's cemetery.

"Mother, he is your grandson, and I am your son." Wu Fugan continued unwillingly.

Lingniang slowly looked up at Wu Fuqian, and after a long time, she repeated, "Son? Son?"

"Yes, I am your son." Wu Fuqian said.

Lingniang slowly handed the child to Wu Fuqian, her eyes filled with reluctance.

Wu Fuqian happily took over the child. He never thought that one day he would be able to take over the child from his mother. Could it be that the mother already knew him?

Just when Wu Fuqian wanted to ask what happened, Lingniang suddenly got up and rushed towards Wu Qiong's tombstone. Everyone's attention was on the child, and no one noticed what Lingniang was thinking. At that time, the spirit bride had already bumped into the tombstone, and in an instant, the tombstone was stained red with blood.

Wu Fuqian looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his hands holding the child trembled slightly, Yan Qiaotian quickly stepped forward to support the spirit bride who was about to fall to the ground.

"Why? Why?" Wu Fuqian stood up slowly and muttered.

Lingniang panted softly, then turned her head to look at Wu Fuqian, and said with a slight smile, "I'll leave at ease when you grow up."

"Why? When did you remember it?" Wu Fuqian walked quickly to Lingniang's side, knelt down in front of her, and choked up.

"It's not important. What's important is that I have deep feelings for your father. Apart from this way, I really can't think of how to forgive him." After the soul bride finished speaking, the blood in her mouth couldn't stop gushing out.

"Forgive me? What crime do you want to forgive? You are my mother, and my father has already left. How can you bear to leave me alone?" Wu Fuqian's hand holding the child trembled slightly. Even so, he reached out to hold his mother's hand .

Ling Niang looked at Wu Qiong's tombstone and smiled helplessly: "Oh, I know I did a lot of wrong things when I was young, but every time he forgives me, I feel ashamed of him, so this is my fault. There is only one way, and I know the best in my body, even if I don’t take this way, I’m afraid I won’t be able to live for long.”

"But father definitely doesn't want you to be like this." Wu Fuqian said nervously.

"It doesn't matter, he can't control me anymore." Ling Niang turned her head and looked at Yan Qiaotian with a smile and said, "After I leave, I will leave it to the boss to resume my job. I think you will treat him well." .”

"Don't worry, even if I lose my life, I will never let him suffer any grievances." Yan Qiaotian said firmly.

"Then I'm relieved." Lingniang gently placed Wu Fuqian's hand on Yan Qiaotian's, and after showing a gratified smile, she tilted her head slightly and passed away forever.

Wu Fuqian couldn't hold back his tears, he cried bitterly while holding the child.

Yan Qiaotian hugged him comfortingly. He knew in his heart that this kind of heart-piercing pain, at this time, besides venting it, there was probably no other better way.

Wuyou hugged Wuchen tightly, and Wuchen's eyes were slightly red.

The child in his arms also seemed to feel the death of his relatives. He was still sleeping deeply, but at this time he couldn't help crying.

Painful cries passed through the deep forest and spread to the distant sky. The blazing bonfire seemed to herald the tragedy of the world, and it burned even more fiercely at this time.

It went on like this for a long time, until the orange sunlight gradually appeared in the sky, Wu Fuqian finally wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the child in his arms had fallen asleep again, and the soul bride's body also became stiff, he got up slowly and sighed Then he said, "Find someone to bury them together."

"Go back, I know that no matter what I say at this time, it won't ease the pain in your heart, but I still hope that you can cheer up, we are still young, and there is still a long way ahead of us." Yan Qiaotian hugged him shoulder said.

Wu Fuqian showed a bitter smile at Yan Qiaotian and said, "I know you know me best, so I will definitely not sink."

"That's good, I'm really afraid..."

"Don't worry, everything is over. For my parents, this may be the best result." Wu Fuqian looked at his father's tombstone and said, "It's also very good, at least under Jiuquan, they can have a companion." Son."

"I'll go back now and find someone to notify Jiajia, and someone to bring her body back." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she turned to look at Wuyou and said, "Would you like to go with me?"

Wuyou looked at Wuchen and smiled, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Wuchen was a little awkward at first, but when he saw Wu Fuqian's sad expression and Wuyou's firm gaze, he couldn't help but took a deep breath and said, "You guys go, I'll stay with him."

"Okay, be careful with everything." Wuyou did not forget to remind before leaving.

Wu Chen smiled and nodded, "Yes."