Part 7 Chapter 3 My Son! !

Yang Ruolan searched in despair on this ice and snow plateau, from south to north, from east to west! From morning to night, she didn't close her eyes at all, and then from night to early morning. Device: no ads, full text, more

She persistently and tenaciously searched for it, and occasionally went to a high place to look around. Her long hair fluttered in the cold wind, and Ling "luàn" fluttered.

She even lifted up some big rocks and ice cubes with slight gaps for inspection.

What Chu Feiling watched was just sighing. Even a three-year-old child can see that those gaps can't hide people at all.

But Yang Ruolan, an adult, and a king-level master, unexpectedly lost even this point of judgment.

But he didn't say anything, just accompanied his wife, looking around.

He understands her mood.

Yang Ruolan's eyes were straightened, and her hair was loose. Her pretty face was already haggard. The mouth "chún" is dry, and the bright eyes are also bloodshot!

That's right, they all said that Chu Yang is on this mountain!

Did not go down!

They saw him when they went down!

Then my husband and wife went up and down the mountain, there was only one way.

But... what about people?

Where did people go?

Yang Ruolan was almost on the verge of collapse!

my son!

Where has my son gone?

Nineteen years! Since the child disappeared, Yang Ruolan has never been happy.

Guilt, self-blame, worry, she was thinking all the time, where is her child? Is it still alive? Was picked up?

How is he doing? Would the person who picked him up abuse him?

Has he practiced martial arts yet?

He is three years old...eight years old...ten years old...eighteen years old...

Cold weather,

Is he cold? Do you have any warm clothes? It's raining, where is he? Will it get you sick? It's snowing, the road is slippery, will he fall...

She has been fantasizing. There has always been hope, but I can't believe it. The longer the time. The more desperate she is...

The Chu family searched year after year without any results. Every time she searched, Yang Ruolan began to stay up all night during that time. Every time she saw someone coming in from the "men" of the Chu family, her eyes followed closely.

Later, Chu Feiyan, who was in charge of the search, ran away in embarrassment when he saw this sister-in-law. I really can't see the deep hope in her eyes...

Every time Chu Feiyan saw this kind of gaze, he felt that he had committed a heinous crime!

Year after year of disappointment, year after year of despair!

finally. 3∴ Finally got news of my son this year! OK, the son is still alive, he has grown up! He has a whole body of skills!

He is resourceful. He is handsome and handsome! He is chivalrous and courageous! He is so proud!

He is the most perfect man in the world!

that moment. Yang Ruolan's heart was boiling!

Proud, sad, relieved. Longing, longing, worrying about gains and losses... Almost all of her emotions in the past eighteen years gathered in her heart during this time.

All emotions fermented crazily in her loving mother's heart at the same time!

Almost going to explode!

Finally here. Finally got to meet my son!

unambiguous evidence! The location is confirmed!

Just wait until you go up the mountain!

But... After going up the mountain, I only saw a flat river!

Where did the child go?

This is Yang Ruolan's greatest hope. It is also the most exciting time! But, at this moment, this huge hope and excitement turned into the cruelest blow in an instant!

She finally stopped searching, dazed and helpless, standing by the lake of death, her eyes glazed over, lost in spirit, it seemed that the pillar supporting her was completely taken away by "chōu" at this moment!

Tears slipped down quietly, dripping into the snow...

Heartbroken, the husband and wife didn't notice at all that the calm water of the lake of death slowly began to churn, as if there was something at the bottom of the lake... that was about to rush out...

Yang Ruolan stood in a daze, without moving, like a lifeless, lifeless statue. The moment the tears fell, they touched the severe cold, and a faint mist rose up, and then froze on her face.

She didn't even use any energy to keep out the cold, but just stood and looked at it stupidly.

"Ruolan, are you... all right?" A hand was put on the shoulder, it was Chu Feiling.

Yang Ruolan didn't seem to realize it, she stared blankly at the surroundings, and suddenly shouted heart-piercingly, "Where is the person!? Where is my son?!"

The sound spread far away, and there were echoes in this silent world.

"Where is the person... Where is my son?!"

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Chu Feiling closed his eyes sadly. He knew that his beloved wife had almost collapsed... But at this moment, it seemed that he had been taken away by "chōu", and he was extremely disappointed... Chu Fei was exhausted during this period of time. Ling is also exhausted.

Forcibly cheering up, he said tiredly, "Ruolan, you..."

As soon as he said two words, he suddenly shook violently and screamed, as if he had discovered something.

Just now, his eyes glanced across the water unconsciously, and he suddenly discovered that the calm water, at some point, unexpectedly "bō" divided into "làng" volumes, surging.

And in the center of the lake, a tornado-like stream of water was rushing out.

The most surprising thing is not this.

Yes... In the current, it seems to be holding a human body, slowly rushing towards the shore...

"Then... what is that?" Chu Feiling's eyes were straightened, almost staring out of their sockets. Pointing forward with one hand, his voice trembled.

"...a person?" Yang Ruolan looked over casually with her unfocused eyes, and suddenly her pupils constricted, and an indescribable "ī" surged up in her heart, as if the blood all over her body was also boiling at this moment. An unspeakable feeling rose from my heart.

"That's a person?!" Yang Ruolan's heart was pounding, her eyes were wide open, without blinking.

"It's a person." Chu Feiling stared at him, "I don't know if it's a living person or a dead person..."

"Shut up!" Yang Ruolan suddenly shouted. His eyes almost burst into flames, almost swallowing his husband alive.

Chu Feiling shrunk her neck and hurriedly closed her mouth. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he already knew that he had said something wrong. According to the description, only his son was on it. Now what is he talking about dead?

He smiled dryly, and could only look into the distance, "Here we are... um. He looks very young... not very old... motionless..."

With a whoosh sound beside her, Yang Ruolan has been swept away like a gust of wind.

This moment. Yang Ruolan's speed surprised even Chu Feiling!

Not to mention that after ten days of long-distance travel, the two of them have already run out of fuel, and when they almost feel tired even when they raise their hands, even at the most normal and peak moments, Yang Ruolan's speed is absolutely not So fast.

Chu Feiling couldn't understand at all, where did his wife get her strength at this moment?

Before Chu Feiling could react, Yang Ruolan had already jumped into the water with a plop. Using both hands and feet, he swam over. He hugged the body in black that floated over.

Just looking at it, Yang Ruolan uttered an earth-shattering cry!

This loud cry made Chu Feiling feel that Yang Ruolan's heart seemed to be pumping out of his mouth with this loud cry.

"It's him! It's our child!" Yang Ruolan cried. Trembling and sharp. Immediately there was wailing. She was in the water, hugging that body tightly, not letting go. But the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength, and wept with joy, "He's still alive! He's still alive! He's still alive..."

Chu Feiling only felt his whole body trembling, and the sweat all over his body stood up. It was a feeling of being extremely excited and unable to control himself, the whole body was full of enthusiasm. Suddenly it all came to mind.

Venus "luàn" in front of her eyes, she almost vomited blood and fainted.

He swayed twice. The arrow rushed out like an arrow. With a puff, he jumped into the water and pulled the two people in the water up desperately.

The husband and wife were dripping with water, kneeling on the snow by the lake, breathing rapidly, without blinking, looking at the face of the supine boy as if looking at a treasure.

Sword eyebrows, fair face, "tǐng" straight nose, thin mouth "chún", tightly closed eyes.

Looking at it, Yang Ruolan choked up, it was absolutely true! This is my son!

In Chu Yang's hand, he was still tightly holding the piece of amethyst "yù" essence with "lù" protruding from a corner, emitting a brilliant purple light; but, even if he didn't have the amethyst "yù" essence in his hand, Yang Ruolan would have recognized it at a glance. up!

This is my son!

There is no reason! This is purely an intuition between mother and child, this is heaven's "xìng"!

Chu Feiling even recognized at the first sight that this was his 'righteous brother', that is... King Chu Yan, Chu Yang, his son!

At this moment, he didn't know what to feel in his heart, he almost wanted to jump and yell, and also wanted to cry loudly. For eighteen years, the ups and downs of every year came to his heart in an instant.

Previously, the embarrassing feeling of "mistakenly recognizing his son as a righteous brother" has completely disappeared!

Shame... what are you afraid of? The son is back, stronger than anything else!

"Really?!" Yang Ruolan's eyes flicked over the young man's face, although he was doubtful, he spoke in affirmative tone.

"Yes!" Chu Feiling nodded affirmatively.

"That's great!" Yang Ruolan hugged Chu Yang's body like holding up a fragile treasure, and slowly stuck it in her arms. Her face was pressed against her son's face, tears rolled out of her eyes, It all flowed onto Chu Yang's face.

She sobbed softly, not daring to speak loudly, but her body was trembling, and the shaking was getting bigger and bigger...

God bless!

My son, back to me at last!

After shaking for a while, I realized that my son is still unconscious.

"Look quickly, what's going on with my son. Why did he become unconscious?" Yang Ruolan put her hand on Chu Yang's wrist, but kept urging Chu Feiling.

Chu Feiling nodded heavily, and pressed his palm against the back of his son's heart, a wave of vigorous energy carefully penetrated in.

For a long time, the husband and wife faced each other in astonishment.

"What's going on? There's no trauma at all, and there's no scar in the body, why can't I wake up?" Yang Ruolan asked anxiously.

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