As soon as the violent beast called Jiangzi returned to the half-lying man, he saw that the man's eyes were open, and there was a faint look on his face. He was no longer weak and weak. The violent beast that was full of murderous intent just now was well-behaved at this moment.

It was like a kitten. Its front legs softened, and it knelt down half in front of the person, stuck out its tongue, and touched the person's bearded face twice, and then pressed it twice in front of the person's chest. It was so similar.

A pet cat that acts coquettishly in front of its owner.

There was a little bit of smile in the man's weak eyes, and he glanced lovingly at Jiang Zi, who was acting coquettishly on his chest. The half-lying body remained motionless, but his weak eyes looked toward Xia Qingcang very slowly.

This side turned around.

The eyes that were originally very light and weak were filled with shock and ecstasy for a moment when they saw Xia Qingcang's face! But that was only a moment. The next moment, the emotions in those eyes suddenly turned into disbelief and joy.

An extremely sad and mocking smile. It was a kind of self-laughing, laughing at myself for still believing and waiting for a miracle to come.

Xia Qingcang saw all the changes in the man's eyes in just a moment. His heart tightened and he clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves. Secretly gritting his teeth, he forced himself to calm down and stepped forward.

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As soon as he took a step, Jiang Zi, who was acting coquettishly in front of the person, immediately jumped up and stood in front of the person, assuming a defensive posture again. However, it repeatedly displayed a guarded and even threatening posture toward Xia Qingcang.

, but it did not really launch a violent attack on Xia Qingcang. It did not realize it, but Xia Qingcang was aware of it.

He took a few more steps forward, his crimson-purple alert posture became even more intense, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes again.

"Jiangzi, come back." The half-lying man called again. This time, his voice was no longer low and hoarse, but a little trembling and unbelievable!

During this time, he once again saw the person in front of him clearly! He closed his eyes and opened them again and again to make sure that what he saw was not an illusion! The person in front of him was in his twenties, with a very handsome appearance, an imposing manner, and an impressive demeanor.

There's a certain amount of coldness and a certain amount of arrogance in him. The confident look between his brows and his eyes, and his outstanding grace are so familiar that when he thinks about it, his heart aches!

"You...you are..." The voice of the half-lying man became more and more trembling. After seeing clearly the face and demeanor of the young man in front of him, his heart was beating wildly! Twenty-seven years, his heart was twenty-seven years

, I have never danced like this before!

Shocked! Ecstatic! It is impossible to describe his mood at this moment!

"Xia Qingcang." With three very cold words, Xia Qingcang reported his name. Lan Lie once said that his appearance is 70% like his father, but his temperament and demeanor are 90% like his mother. This description in front of him is extremely embarrassing and completely

The person whose face he couldn't see clearly was the person he was looking for when he broke into the forbidden area! He was now 90% sure of this!

However, is the man in front of him really Emperor Yanxi, the man who Lan Lie said was extremely handsome and capable of guiding the country while talking and laughing?

In front of me, the man lying in front of the cave had most of his body wrapped in animal skins. Only the tattered corners of his tattered clothes could be seen vaguely. The animal skins all over his body showed no traces of human processing.

They were pulled directly from the beasts, washed with blood and then wrapped on the man's body. Even such animal skins were obviously old and filthy, and the original color could hardly be seen.

As for his half-lying body, it was obvious that all the meridians in his limbs had been destroyed. His dark-purple complexion showed that he was poisoned, and his weak, scattered, and blurred eyes showed how little he had left in his life!

The lower body is miserable...

"Child! I finally see you!" As he said these words, the bearded man's eyes rolled down with tears, and he was instantly drowned by the beard.

And this sentence confirmed the two men's suspicions that the man lying half in front of the cave in an extremely embarrassed state was Long Zaiyuan, who had been missing for twenty-seven years.

"Do you know me? Are you sure of me?" The person he has been searching for for many years is right in front of him, but Xia Qingcang's expression is extremely cold. He stands there with his hands behind his back, raises his eyebrows faintly, and throws out the two questions without blinking.

He stared at the person in front of him for a moment.

His face showed nothing, but his heart was hanging, waiting for the man's answer.

Do you know me? You are asking, did he know that his mother was pregnant when he left? Are you sure about me? Are you sure that I am your child?

"I know that I am not destined to meet my only son, but I can meet you... this year." Long Zaiyuan's gaze was also fixed on the handsome young man in front of him, with such an appearance and such bearing, "You

Mother will not give birth to children for anyone but me." This sentence is very certain, seven parts sweet, two parts sad, and one part self-blame. "Is she okay?"

The hanging heart relaxed due to Long Zaiyuan's answer. But the last question made Xia Qingcang's whole body feel like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was instantly chilled to the bone. "She is dead! She has been dead for nineteen years!

" He yelled in a cold voice, and the scenes of that year flashed back in his mind. His heart was aching in waves, full of hatred, and he said without any concealment, "Why did you leave? Twenty-seven years ago, you know my mother

, what did you endure back then?! You just walked away!"

"Dead?!" Long Zaiyuan was completely stunned! His eyes, which had just regained some vitality, instantly became lifeless and lifeless. "Dead, nineteen years ago, Master Feihua's interrogation, as expected, there was nothing wrong at all.

..." The severe pain only lasted for a moment. Long Zaiyuan seemed to quickly accept this fact. As he read this sentence carefully in his mouth, there was less heartache and more sadness.

"Did you know earlier?!" Xia Qingcang's anger suddenly increased because of his words, "Then you just walked away!"

Keenly feeling the murderous aura in Xia Qingcang's body, Jiang Zicai's guard, which had dropped due to her master's conversation with him, suddenly rose again. With threats and warnings in her eyes, and her whole body on guard, she glared at Xia Qingcang with bared teeth.

After a moment of anger burst out, the breath all over Xia Qingcang's body became twice as cold! Is this the result of what he has been searching for for many years? "Give me a reason! A reason to abandon our mother and son and run away."

"Reason?" A mocking smile flashed in Long Zaiyuan's eyes, and in an instant, it turned into endless sadness, "Because, fate."

"I don't believe in fate!" Xia Qingcang said coldly, fate, hum! Excuse!

"Ha..." Long Zaiyuan smiled, his eyes full of nostalgia and memories, "Your mother doesn't believe in fate either. She believes that man can conquer nature and that fate is in her own hands."

Xia Qingcang gave him a cold look without saying a word, but his attitude clearly showed that he also believed in what his mother believed in.

"But neither she nor I could escape our fate."
Chapter completed!