MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 801 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (85)

  Chapter 801 The return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (85)

"I don't stop you, who can stop you? I think you are really fascinated by ghosts. I tell you, I have told Wen Xien, and he agreed to let you go, but you still ran What have you been doing in the past?"

  The man's expression stopped, and he slowly turned his head to look at Mrs. Guo who was chatting.

   The voice was low.

   "You said you went to Wen Xien?"

   Mrs. Guo met the dark eyes of the man, and the words got stuck, and it took a while before she spoke.

   "Yes, yes, is there anything I can't do?"

   "Mother." The man's face was expressionless, the muscles on his face were tense, and his breathing was heavy, obviously suppressing his anger, "Do you know that she is ill?"

   Mrs. Guo didn't want it anymore. Guo Zhenfei's temperament has always been dull and honest.

"Of course I know that she is seriously ill." Mrs. Guo's tone was very aggressive, "but what does it matter to you when she is ill? Is she your father or your mother? Do you need you to serve her like Zong? Just say Tell me what your relationship is."

   She vaguely knew Guo Zhenfei's thoughts on Wen Xien, which she absolutely could not accept.

   No mother wants her child to fall in love with a dying person.

   The man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and when the face of that person appeared in his mind, the coldness in his eyes melted, and it was filled with drowned tenderness.

   His tone was so cautious and firm.

   "She is the love of my life, my wife, and my life."

   Mrs. Guo froze all of a sudden.

   was shocked and angry.

   She wanted to wake up this **** with a stick, and at the same time, she never thought that her most honest and filial child would become like this.

  Guo Zhenfei can like anyone, he doesn't need to be particularly good-looking, and his temperament can be a little flawed, as long as he is healthy.

   But he just wanted to fall in love with a person he shouldn't have fallen in love with. This person is notorious and has a disease. As long as he has a little relationship with her, he will be scolded by the nose.

   How can such a person be someone who will spend a lifetime together?

   Mrs. Guo's eyes were red with anger, and her whole body was shaking.

   "Da Fei, you are confused!"

  The tall and strong man stood there and let Mrs. Guo beat and scold him. He was obviously determined, and it was useless for anyone to say anything.

   When Mr. Guo was too tired, Guo Zhenfei said, "I'm leaving."

   "Don't go!" Mrs. Guo didn't want to stop her immediately.

   Seeing that the man didn't listen, Guo Zhenfei gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you dare to step out of this door today, I will kill you!"

   Guo Zhenfei's footsteps stopped, he turned around, his jawline was sharp and beautiful, and half of his face was hidden in the dim light.

   "Mother, don't force me."

   Those narrow, long and deep eyes seemed to contain a storm that destroyed the sky and the earth, and the strands were extraordinarily strange.

   Mrs. Guo looked at the handsome and upright face of the man, and she was a little scared. At this time, she clearly understood that she actually didn't know this son at all, because this was the first time she saw Guo Zhenfei look so terrifying.

   And it's still facing his mother.

  In the end, Mrs. Guo just sighed and didn't force him, but said, "Just stay at home for one night, and it's not too late to go tomorrow."

  The man stood still and did not move, the tall shadow left a shadow on the ground.

   Mrs. Guo seemed to have aged several years at once.

   "Even if it's a mother begging you?"

   Guo Zhenfei was silent for a long time, he did not step out of this house again, but lost his own house.

   Mrs. Guo sat alone on the stool for a long, long time.

   It was still raining outside, a thunderbolt lit up the sky, and a long lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by a rumbling thunder and a gust of wind.

   Colic, her whole body was cold, and cold sweat broke out. Her palms were dripping with sweat, and she kept shaking. She didn't even have the strength to speak. Drops of cold sweat came out from her forehead.

   Miao Hua, who was lying beside him, noticed it immediately. He got up to look at Wen Xien with an eager tone.

   "What's wrong? Enen? Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

  Wen Xien's face was pale, and the beads of sweat that were the size of beans came out and dripped down...Hands are tightly held, and the nails do not feel pain when they are embedded in the skin.

   She shook her head and cried out in pain.

   "...I hurt so much...Master..."

   Her voice was so low that she could only make breath sounds because of the pain.

  When she was the most painful and most helpless, she always called the name of the person in the deepest part of her heart. Now she really wants to see Master, she really wants to...

  Miao Hua embraced Wen Xien's trembling body and said coaxingly, "Master is here, Master is here, don't be afraid."

   "I've always been here..." Miao Hua choked.

   Cold sweat stained her broken hair, and there was not a trace of blood on her delicate and beautiful face. The pale lips were bitten and bleed, and the ends of her eyes were very red, with an ominous sign.

  Tears dripped from the long and thick eyelashes, drop by drop from the corner of the eye.

   Her breathing was light, and if she didn't lean in to listen, she couldn't hear at all.

  's reason was all occupied by pain, she grabbed the corner of the child's clothes, and was still calling out to the master.

  Miao Hua's heart seemed to have been hollowed out alive, and there was a choked breath in his throat, which made him hoarse and almost lost his words.

   He tried to mobilize his spiritual power over and over again, but after a little attempt, there was a tingling in his mind, suppressing his power, just like a mortal.

Isn't    enough? Is it not enough by now?

  It doesn't matter whether you fly or not, he just wants to make Wen Xien less painful now!

   Instead of being like now, I can only watch and can't do anything.

   Enduring the stinging pain in his mind, Miao Hua tried to brew, but before he even got started, the smell came from his throat, and his internal organs were aching from the shock.

   Just as he was desperately mobilizing his spiritual power, Wen Xien in his arms groaned in pain, and the next second he spat out a mouthful of blood. The little red traces were so dazzling that Miao Hua's eyes also turned red.

   He rubbed in a panic, but nothing changed except that he rubbed more and more, the blood on his hands was still warm, Miao Hua's nerves were tense, and his whole body almost collapsed.

   "What should I do? Wen Xien, tell me, what should I do... What should I do..."

   At this time, the noble and incomparable and invincible Immortal Venerable Miao Hua seemed to have really turned into a child, helpless and terrified.

  Wen Xien seemed to feel the panic of the child in a trance, her eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled, and in a daze, she seemed to see the child crying.

   Her body hurts a lot, and it seems that breathing has become a very difficult thing. After vomiting blood, her brain is very dizzy, and her whole body is weak.

   (end of this chapter)