After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Chapter 407 Hyacinth Burns the Fire of Life, Love of Rebirth

Chapter 407 Hyacinth Burns the Fire of Life, Love of Rebirth

The bell outside the villa continued to ring.

In order to avoid his daughter's questioning, Fu Mingcheng said hoarsely: "I'll go see who's here. Ling'er is hungry and find some snacks. I'll cook for you when I come back."

"Okay." Ling'er nodded obediently.

The little girl lowered her head, tears falling uncontrollably.

When Fu Mingcheng saw it, his heart ached to the point of suffocation.

This is his and Du Lingtong's daughter. Not only did he fail to take good care of Ling'er, but he made the child feel more and more depressed day by day.

Fu Mingcheng's heart was shaken when he thought of Pei Yinan's proposal to return to Beijing and let Ling'er get in touch with more people.

Perhaps, he should send his daughter back to the Fu family.

Once Fu Mingcheng had this thought, he couldn't hold it back anymore.

His silent eyes gradually became firm, looking at his crying and sad daughter, he stroked Ling'er's head with the hand that was not stained with mud.

"Ling'er, be good, dad will be back soon."

Fu Mingcheng controlled the wheelchair and left, his lonely back looked very sad.

Ling'er responded with a sob.

outside the villa.

Qiao Luoyan and Pei Yinan stood outside the door and waited for a long time before they saw Fu Mingcheng who was sitting in a wheelchair and was completely decadent.

The other party controlled the wheelchair expressionlessly, driving on the blue stone bricks.

Fu Mingcheng came to the door of the villa and pressed the door controller on the wall.

Pei Yinan took Qiao Luoyan's hand and walked in with the Pei family's guards behind him.

He stood in front of Fu Mingcheng, staring at him with complicated eyes.

It's only been a few days since we saw each other, and the other party's hair is more than half gray, and there is no trace of the previous dignity and refinement on his body.

Pei Yinan's expression was indescribably complicated, he opened his mouth to say something, but Qiao Luoyan squeezed his palm.

Fu Mingcheng spoke first, with a cold voice: "You guys are here, do you want to stay overnight?"

Qiao Luoyan held a pot of blue hyacinths in his arms, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm here to disturb Mr. Fu again."

Fu Mingcheng glanced at the blue hyacinth in her arms, controlled the wheelchair to get out of the way, slightly nodded and said: "Then go in, it's cold outside."

Pei Yinan let go of Qiao Luoyan's hand, and took the initiative to come behind Fu Mingcheng, pushing the armrest of the wheelchair that had not been wiped for several days and was covered with light dust.

Without Du Lingtong, Fu Mingcheng has changed too much.

Seeing Ling'er again, Qiao Luoyan showed pity in his eyes.

Without the company of her mother, this child no longer dresses exquisitely, her aura of agility disappears, and she loses the innocence that should belong to her in a short period of time.

Qiao Luoyan walked to Linger with the hyacinth in her arms, bent over and stroked her hair, and said softly, "Linger, do you still remember me?"

"Remember, pretty sister."

Ling'er's voice was still milky, less cheerful and more choked.

Qiao Luoyan sent the hyacinth in her arms to her.

The little person is holding the potted plant, looking a bit strenuous.

Qiao Luoyan didn't intend to help her, she stroked Ling'er's cheek affectionately.

"Ling'er, I ate a lollipop from you before. To compensate you, do you have any wish? I can help you realize it."

Ling'er blinked her red eyes, and looked over Qiao Luoyan to see her father who was pushed over by her handsome brother.

She shook her head slightly to Qiao Luoyan, and said pitifully, "Eat it, my mother bought it for me, it's very sweet."

Qiao Luoyan was silent for a moment, then said softly, "It's really sweet."

Thinking of the few snacks left by her mother, Linger burst into tears uncontrollably.

she cried.

There was no sound of crying.

This pitiful appearance, no one can't help but feel distressed when looking at it.

Qiao Luoyan touched the hyacinth in Linger's arms with her fingertips, spoke clearly, and said softly, "Linger, do you want to see your mother?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Ling'er couldn't control it anymore, and burst into tears.

She misses her mother and shed tears every day.

She didn't want to cry either, for fear that her father would be sad when she saw it, but she just couldn't control her tears.

Qiao Luoyan looked at the crying little girl in front of her, and said, "Ling'er is so obedient, let me help you find her mother."

Ling'er stopped crying, her face full of disbelief: "Really?"

Qiao Luoyan pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Sister never lies!"

Ling'er was so happy that she couldn't cry herself.

She freed up one hand, took Qiao Luoyan's hand, and promised in a stumbling manner: "Sister, quickly find my mother, I miss her so much, I will never be naughty again, I will be obedient. "

Fu Mingcheng who was pushed over had the same expression of shock and disbelief.

He knew Qiao Luoyan's strange ability, and if the other party said he could get Du Lingtong back, he would definitely get him back.

Just as he was controlling the wheelchair towards Qiao Luoyan, he was stopped by the people behind him.

Pei Yinan bent over and whispered to Fu Mingcheng: "Brother Mingcheng, since Qiao Er said it, she will do it, and leave the rest to her."

He never interfered too much with Qiao Luoyan's work.

Fu Mingcheng firmly grabbed Pei Yinan's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Yinan, can Lingtong really come back?"

Pei Yinan's eyes were calm, and his voice was softer than ever: "I believe in Qiaoer."

Qiao Luoyan wiped away tears for Linger, pointed to the blue hyacinth in her arms: "Linger, do you like this potted flower?"

Ling'er looked at the blue hyacinth in her arms, and then at the room full of flowers of the same species in different colors.

She whispered: "I like it, this is my mother's favorite flower."

Her father told her that her mother's favorite was hyacinth.

Qiao Luoyan said to her: "Then you have to take good care of it, put it on the bedside, let it sleep with you every day, and mother will come back in a month."

"Great! I'll take it back to my room now!"

Ling'er learned that as long as Hyacinth slept with her, her mother would be able to come back, so she ran upstairs with the flowers in her arms.

When Ling'er disappeared on the second floor, Qiao Luoyan turned around and looked at Fu Mingcheng, whose eyes were red and excited.

"Mr. Fu, I know that Du Lingtong likes hyacinths, so I planted her last wisp of dead soul into that pot of blue hyacinths, and she will condense a new soul body within a month at most.

The flower language of blue hyacinth is life, it represents the fire of life, the love of rebirth, which is very suitable for your situation. "

"Thank you, thank you!" Fu Mingcheng stared at Qiao Luoyan with red eyes, and thanked him with sobs.

Qiao Luoyan nodded slightly, accepting his thanks.

She stared down at the other's atrophied legs, and suggested aloud, "Mr. Fu, why don't you come back to Beijing with us this time?"

This time Fu Mingcheng did not bluntly refuse, his heart was obviously shaken.

But what can he do after returning to Beijing as a cripple.

Even if you don't go out, you will become a topic of conversation in other people's mouths, and you will be ridiculed and ridiculed.

Qiao Luoyan said lightly: "There are too few fireworks here, and after your wife's soul and body are condensed, I still need to comb her.

And if your leg wants to be cured, it needs a cumbersome process, I can't go to Yuncheng here. "

Fu Mingcheng hardly hesitated anymore, and nodded immediately: "Okay! I'll go back to the capital with you."

(End of this chapter)

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