Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Chong Ke didn't expect it to be so smooth. When he was attracting the soul, it seemed that there was a force sending the soul back. When the two sides met, the soul that was far away in different time and space was extradited back.

only……

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, stared blankly for a while, and then looked at him beside the bed: "You...where are you?"

"This is the hospital." Zhongqie replied.

His pupils constricted: "The hospital...I'm back...Qing Huan...Where's Qing Huan?"

Chongqie glanced at Qing Huan who was lying on the other bed, and said, "He hasn't woken up yet."

"Impossible, we went back together... I woke up and he still hasn't woken up..." Lou Zhao was about to get out of bed to see Qing Huan, but he couldn't do what he wanted, he just woke up and couldn't make a big move.

"His soul has indeed returned to his body, but he hasn't woken up yet." Chong Ke frowned: "I don't know what's going on..."

What is going on with Qing Huan at this moment?He was just dreaming, and the dream was too deep for him to wake up.

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His name is Qi Jun, known as Master Dongli, and he is a half-immortal. He eliminates demons and defends the Tao, and practices Taoism and alchemy. He has seven beginner disciples, all of whom were adopted by him since he was a child. Said that these children are his only tie in the world.Even so, the purpose of his practice of Taoism is to get rid of the pain of reincarnation in the flesh, to truly be ruthless, desireless, carefree, lifeless and deathless.But in fact, because of raising these disciples, he slacked off halfway through his cultivation. Knowing that they had grown up and cultivated well, he finally calmed down and devoted himself to cultivating immortals.

It was supposed to be a matter of course, but unexpectedly, he was framed by his fellow disciples, and became obsessed. The restrained and repressed desires of the past came out in full force, and he was never able to recover from then on. During those three days of madness, he not only violated the precepts, but also violated ethics.Those few disciples whom he was proud of, sank because of his desire.

Three days later, everything was over, and he was like waking up from a big dream.He was in the room, and they were kneeling outside the room.The ice and snow outside is just like his heart at the moment.He knew that everything was irreversible.His path of cultivating immortality was cut off, and their relationship between master and apprentice was ruined.

Who should he resent?In the final analysis, it was his own fault.He didn't notice for a while, and followed other people's ways.He didn't understand enough, and he didn't notice the change in the feelings of the children he raised since he was a child.

As a punishment, the first thing he did was to refine himself in that furnace until he sealed the body of desire.The second thing is to erase the memory of the seven sons and send them into exile.The third thing is that he fell into hell and entered the path of reincarnation, so as to wash away his sins.

……

Qing Huan opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.He sat up and looked around to make sure he was in the room.He closed his eyes, as if all the past had come back.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt as if he had been reborn.

Exhaling a breath, Qing Huan got out of bed, the cold touch of her feet on the floor told him - he was back.The current him is the complete Bai Qinghuan.

Qing Huan opened the curtains, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and walked to the balcony.The sun was shining outside and the air was fresh. He took a deep breath and felt comfortable.

He heard a voice downstairs, looked down, and saw that Jiujiu was playing football on the lawn, and Zhong Li was playing with him. Although Zhong Li kept frowning and seemed impatient, Gu Yuehua was holding Standing there, pointing a few tweets and attacking Zhong Li from time to time—he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic anyway.

"You're really stupid," Zhong Li stepped on the ball with a contemptuous tone: "You can't win even if you put water on you."

"I'm still young," Jiujiu immediately retorted, "Of course I'm not as good as you."

"You are quite eloquent." Zhong Li snorted coldly.

Jiujiu continued: "When I grow up, I will definitely beat you."

Zhong Li stepped forward, grabbed Jiujiu by the collar, and lifted him up: "The tone is getting more and more arrogant, do you really think I dare not beat you?"

"You beat me up, and I'll tell my father to go when he wakes up." The uncle is not a little white rabbit, and now he has figured it out—these uncles look scary, but as long as they move their father out by themselves, They have nothing to do with themselves.

"Tsk tsk, this brat knows how to file a complaint..." Zhong Li lifted Jiujiu up, making a gesture of throwing him out.

"If you dare to throw Zhong Li, I will admire you." At this time, a person came out of the room, it was Ji Zhiqiu, and he was considered to be watching the play.

"It shouldn't matter if you throw it away," Gu Yuehua smiled, and said indifferently, "This kid is a dragon son, not an ordinary child, so he won't die so easily."

"Ahhh—let me go—" Jiujiu felt a sense of crisis, and began to call out: "Let go of me, I want Dad! Dad... Dad save me..."

"Cough cough..." He knew it was Chen Ziran from the sound of the cough: "Qing Huan is not awake yet, you have to be careful when you want to play...cough cough..."

Zhong Li glanced at Chen Ziran: "What do you want me to talk about, you sick bastard..."

Qing Huan looked at the mess below, and finally couldn't help but speak——

"Jiujiu is still a child, put him down."

The people below were a little surprised when they heard the voice. They looked up and saw Qing Huan standing on the balcony, and they all showed happy expressions——

"Huan!" Zhong Li immediately let go, and Jiujiu fell to the ground—however, he was quite clever, turned himself over, and landed firmly, even so, he still kept his mouth flat, feeling very wronged—— These uncles are too bad.

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Qing Huan took Jiujiu to see Lou Zhao, and when she entered the ward, she saw Lou Zhao sitting on the bed and looking down at the documents.

"Shouldn't people who just woke up should rest more?"

Lou Zhao looked up and saw Qing Huan, his eyes lit up, he handed the document in his hand to the secretary beside him, and said to Qing Huan, "Qing Huan, you are here, I heard that you woke up, but I can't go to see you... ..."

"Take care of your own body first. You have been lying on a hospital bed for five years, and you are skinny."

"I'm fine. After seeing the doctor, he said that my body functions are quite normal. I will be fine with the treatment and simple rehabilitation." Lou Zhao's tone was relaxed, but when he saw Qing Huan's hand-holding Jiujiu, he paused Subscribed: "He is..."

"My son, his first name is Bai Ning, and his younger name is Jiujiu." Qing Huan lowered his head again and said to Jiujiu, "Come on, Jiujiu, call someone."

Jiujiu immediately called obediently: "Hello, Uncle Lou."

Lou Zhao's mood was a bit complicated: "When did you... have a son..."

"This, I will tell you later." Qing Huan stroked Jiujiu's furry head: "But, he is my son."

"okay, I get it."

"I want to talk to you." Qing Huan said to Lou Zhao.

Secretary Zhang was very sensible, and immediately put away all the things, and said, "Then Mr. Young, Mr. Xiao, I will send the documents to the boss first, and I will come back later."

"it is good."

After Secretary Zhang left, Qing Huan said to Jiu Jiu, "Jiu Jiu, you go over there and do your homework."

"Yeah." Jiujiu carried his schoolbag and went to the small table in the living room to do his homework—he took out his homework from the schoolbag, took out his pen, and stared at the homework, but his ears tried hard. Eavesdropping on the conversation between Qing Huan and Lou Zhao over there——

"I remember now." Qing Huan said to Lou Zhao.

"Remember everything?"

"Well, everything."

"That's great, I was worried..."

"At that time five years ago, you were supposed to get on the plane to Toronto, but you came back knowing that I might be in danger. Then there was a fire, and you obviously went out to answer the phone, so you escaped unharmed. But since I'm still inside and come back again..."

"If you give me another chance, I will do the same." Lou Zhao laughed at himself, "I'm just an ordinary person, I can't protect you well, so I can only die with you."

"Do you know that the most precious thing for a person is his own life?" Qing Huan asked.

"I don't know how other people are, but I know myself—you are more important to me than life." Lou Zhao looked at Qing Huan affectionately: "I have missed it once, and I don't want to do it again ... A person who loses his true love, no matter how much wealth, no matter how high a position he has, no matter how long his life span is, it's just wasted years... That kind of loneliness is unbearable, that kind of living alone in the world with the memories of the past The feeling...Qing Huan, I really don't want to do it again."

Qing Huan looked at him: "Sure enough, you remembered."

"Yes, I don't want to make the same mistakes again." Lou Zhao held Qing Huan's hand: "In the last life, I regretted my whole life and died with hatred. In this life, I will hold you tightly, tightly."