major general!Your daughter-in-law has it!

Xiahou Shaoxuan stood silently in the empty corridor, looking at the two little babies in the nutrition warehouse through the thick glass.Because they are not yet full-term, the two children are pitifully small, with their fleshy bodies curled up, their skin red and wrinkled like a little monkey.

Xiahou and Shaoxuan pressed a hand on the glass in the depths, slowly depicting two sleeping babies with closed eyes, their pale faces were deeply tired and weak, and their deep and silent black eyes were frightening.

"Brother." Xiahou Hetian ran up in a panic, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xiahou Shaoxuan. "Brother, why did you come here?"

I don't know if I was surprised by something, a little guy kicked his legs, and shrank his tightly clenched fists.Xiahou Shaoxuan's hand paused, and a warm color flashed in his eyes.

This is his child, his and Lian Qiguang's child...

"Brother..." Xiahou Hetian was a little uneasy seeing Xiahou Shaoxuan's focus on the two children and his indifference to the surroundings. "Brother, you are not in good health yet, grandpa asked me to take you back."

"When will Anyi arrive?"

"I have already contacted, it should be these two days."

Two days left...

Xiahou Shaoxuan's eyes darkened, and the suppressed power in his body suddenly seemed ready to move again.Two little meatballs flashed in his mind, Xiahou Shaoxuan closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the tyranny that was about to move, and returned to calm.

Xiahou Shaoxuan opened his eyes, and once again shifted his gaze to the two small dumplings in the nutrition warehouse, his gloomy and cold eyes softened a little.

Don't be angry, this is my daughter-in-law and his meat dumpling, you can't hurt them...

"Brother, you..." Xiahou Hetian frowned slightly when he saw that Xiahou Shaoxuan shifted his mind to the two little guys again. "You can't stand like this all the time, the doctor is waiting, you have to let them examine you."

The little guy in the nutrition warehouse kicked his feet restlessly, Xiahou Shaoxuan looked away, his cold black eyes swept towards the chattering Xiahou Hetian, the oncoming squall made Xiahou Hetian's breathing stagnate, and he suddenly fell silent Voice.

"Get out!" The deep voice was mixed with a little supernatural coercion, Xiahou Hetian staggered back, his face turned pale.That cold stare just now made Xiahou Hetian feel the threat of death, and the pressure of being an absolute strongman made him uncontrollably afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Xiahou Shaoxuan who was standing in front of the glass and returning to the dazed mode, Xiahou Hetian didn't dare to step forward to die again, so he could only shrink his neck and leave helplessly.

Xiahou Shaoxuan stood in front of the window, watching the two little guys silently, the irritability that had just risen disappeared without a sound.

The power in his body was too powerful for him to fully control. Xiahou Shaoxuan understood that he could fall into madness and lose consciousness anytime and anywhere.

So he has stayed here since he woke up, looking at those two little children, thinking about the way Qi Guang kept clamoring to have a group with him, Xiahou Shaoxuan would feel that his irritable heart would calm down .

'Daughter-in-law, wait for me, wait for me...'

(Seven districts)

The man was wearing a plain blue loose coat, with black hair bound behind him, but his delicate and beautiful face was slowly becoming restless and anxious.

The man wrung his hands and paced outside the door, feeling overwhelmed.I wanted to push the door several times, but every time when I almost hit the threshold, I timidly took it back.

The smooth bluestone floor had clear traces due to the man's restlessness. I don't know how long it took. The man looked up at the time, and ran over since it was just dawn. It was almost noon.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid it will be dark, and I won't be able to get in if I want to.The man clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath to stabilize his chest that was about to explode, turned around to face the closed door, and slowly approached the door with trembling hands deep inside.

With a slight 'squeak' sound, the door was slowly pushed open.There was no light in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly, so it looked a little dark.

The man cautiously opened the door and walked in slowly, his blood eyes searching for the figure that he missed for 3000 years.

Suddenly, the man stopped, his eyes locked tightly on the black shadow lying on the rocking chair in the dark corner.

"After so many years, you still haven't learned to knock on the door." In the cold voice was the calmness he was very familiar with, the kind of calmness that was suffocating, like stagnant water that couldn't stir up a single ripple.

The man opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and heard the voice of countless dreams again. The man could no longer bear the grievances of thousands of years, and burst into tears.

"... Teacher." The trembling voice was full of endless joy, sadness, and longing.

"Wuma Yan, this should be the first time I call your name." Lian Qiguang lay on the rocking chair, looking at the darkness above with a blank expression. "This time, you really went too far."

"No!" The man stepped forward excitedly. "I, I just want to see the teacher."

"You are still the same as you were 3000 years ago, arrogant and arrogant."

"Teacher!" The man opened his eyes wide and looked at Lian Qiguang in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Lian Qiguang could say such a thing.

Lian Qiguang sat up slowly, looking at the man calmly through the darkness. "I don't want to go to the point where one person has to fall with you, Wuma Yan, don't force me!"

"It's the teacher, you've been forcing me!!" the man roared, his blood eyes glaring at Lian Qiguang with a ferocious and terrifying face.

"I have always wanted to follow in the teacher's footsteps, but whenever I feel close to the teacher, I find that the teacher is farther away from me. For decades, I have followed the teacher for decades, why the teacher has never looked back at me One look!"

"Since I was born, my only memory is my grandfather. After my grandfather died, I was cornered by those traitors. It was you, Teacher, who saved me."

"During the days when I was hunted down, the teacher never left me no matter how dangerous and desperate I was. It was the teacher who taught me how to survive in that horrible world. I thought I was special in the eyes of the teacher, but ,But……"

The man lowered his head, his body trembled, and sobs of despair and pain were suppressed in the dark and silent room.

Looking at the crying man, Lian Qiguang was a little complicated.He has raised this child for more than 20 years, but he has never seen him clearly.

"After knowing that the teacher died, I went crazy in pain. The teacher promised to take care of me for the rest of my life. No matter how I made things difficult for the teacher before, the teacher could do it. Why not this time?"

"I was sick, and I thought it would be good to die, and then I could see the teacher. But later Qi Yin told me, he said that the teacher did not die, and the teacher went to a far, far away place."

"I want to see the teacher, as long as I can see the teacher, no matter what price I have to pay, it doesn't matter how long I wait. In order to wait for the teacher, I injected the zombie virus to turn myself into a monster with neither human nor ghost, just for eternal life Immortal. For the teacher, I waited for 3000 years, does the teacher know how long 3000 years are?"

"Every day, every night, the long time makes me despair, and the cold time makes me want to kill myself."

"I shrunk in the darkness, counting seconds by seconds, counting every grain of sand and every brick in District Seven. I played boring games countless times. Whenever I counted Ten thousand grains of sand, just close your eyes and tell yourself that you can see the teacher when you open your eyes again, but, no..."

"One year, ten years, 100 years, the teacher has never appeared."

Looking at the man who roared like a beast, venting his grievance and pain, Lian Qiguang pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Teacher..." The man walked up to Lian Qiguang and squatted down, slowly stretched out his cold hand in front of Lian Qiguang, and held Lian Qiguang's hand tremblingly.

"Teacher, teacher... I only have you, don't leave me..."

"I never thought of leaving you behind." Lian Qiguang looked at the desperate man, and slowly withdrew his hand. "It was you who drove me to a corner."

"Teacher!" The man uttered a shrill cry, his blood eyes filled with frightening waves, and a brutal evil spirit swept around his body.

"Teacher, is he still thinking about that man! A man so proud of the teacher is willing to accept his body and give birth to a child for him!"

"Damn it!! He dirty the teacher! He should be damned!! A lowly ordinary supernatural user, how can he be worthy of the teacher!!"

"Snapped!!"

"...Teacher..." The man covered his face, staring blankly at Lian Qiguang whose eyes were stained with anger, and the heart-piercing pain clearly came from his heaving chest.

"Wuma Yan!!" Lian Qiguang reached out and grabbed the man's collar, staring directly at the blood in the man's eyes with a pair of gloomy black eyes, and said coldly. "If he hurts a little bit, you and I, neither of us can live."

"If he kills me, teacher, will you avenge me?" The man stared at Lian Qiguang and paused every word.

"..." Lian Qiguang

"If he kills me, teacher, will you kill him to avenge me!" The man threw off Lian Qiguang, took a few steps back, and roared angrily.

"Before you do this kind of thing, I will protect you, as before, and will not let anyone hurt you. But..." Lian Qiguang's cold eyes stabbed at the man. "Now you are beyond redemption."

"Wuma Yan." Lian Qiguang withdrew his gaze and lay back down again. "I don't know your current ability, but if you want to kill me, I can't resist."

"Now there are only two choices between you and me. Order those zombies to evacuate from the human area. You and I will never see each other again. I believe that with your ability, as long as you want to hide, no one will be able to find you again."

"Either, we will meet each other with swords, and we will never die."

"Undead... endless..." The man looked at Lian Qiguang in a daze, and slowly pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha..." The man laughed loudly, covering his eyes with one hand, and slowly, the original crazy laugh turned into a desperate sob.

"Teacher, you are ruthless, you are ruthless..."

"3000 years of suffering, 3000 years of lonely waiting without regret, in the eyes of the teacher is nothing more than an understatement."

"This is not what I want, this is not what I want!!!" The man opened his hands, and a tyrannical aura swept across the surroundings. With a bang, the originally exquisite and luxurious room instantly turned into ruins.

Lian Qi Guang lay peacefully on the rocking chair, swayed gently with his eyes closed, and didn't care about it, as if nothing happened.

After venting, the man looked at Lian Qiguang decadently, walked slowly to Lian Qiguang's side and squatted down, buried his face in Lian Qiguang's arms, and whispered softly with powerless pleading.

"Teacher, I want to go back."

"I want to go back to the past, when we just met. The teacher is still my brother Guang, who will spoil me, follow me, and smile at me."

"Teacher, that's what I want."

"I can't go back, Wuma Yan."

Never again, never going back...

Qiu Limo sat by the small pond, watching the fish in the water, his dark eyes were distracted, and the last gleam of light disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the reflection in the water, Qiu Limo's hand on the stone steps tightened little by little, leaving bloodstains on the stone steps.

Ever since he saw the painting in the man's room, he hated this face extremely, but he also knew that in front of that man, he had nothing but this face.

He was jealous of Lian Qiguang, why couldn't he be born in that world, so that he could meet Lian Qiguang before him.

Qiu Limo stretched out a hand and slowly pressed it on his chest. It has been in pain for so many years, but it is still not numb.

The heart was cut open one by one, bloody, heart-piercing.

That man has been following Lian Qiguang's footsteps, but he has been silently following behind that man.

A drop of tear slipped from the eye and fell into the pool, splashing thin ripples.

'Since you are willing to wait for him for 3000 years, then I will wait for you for 1 years. '

'After 1 years, please look back, I will still be here...'