Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

“Fortunately… maybe even the heavens can’t bear to see this… the tree of life that has been sustaining his vitality has exhausted all its spiritual energy… and has begun to slowly wither… he… is really going to follow Jun Yiqun… if you come now… you can still see him for the last time and send him off… it can also be considered… that there are descendants to see him off…”

After the old lady finished speaking, she slumped down in a chair, her eyes dull, as if all the energy in her body had suddenly disappeared.

Inside the house, there was nothing but silence...

No one knew how to comfort them because everyone felt equally bad.

After an unknown amount of time, the old lady waved her hand dejectedly and said, "You three... take Yaoyao to see her father... I... I won't go..."

Everyone retreated quietly. Even from a distance away, Jun Fuyao could still hear the sobbing of Old Lady Dongfang.

No matter how disobedient or unmotivated children are, they will always be a concern in their mother's heart.

A mother's heart will always beat and ache with the experiences of her children...

Even if the children have grown up, even if they have started their own families, even if they have their own children... they will always be treasures in their mother's heart.

But...how many children have hurt their mothers' hearts intentionally or unintentionally?

Love is precious, but family love is equally rare!

I wish all mothers in the world would have obedient children and never be sad.

……

A quiet courtyard surrounded by lush greenery and colorful flowers.

"Your father likes days when flowers are in full bloom and everything is green. In order to keep this courtyard warm like spring all year round, countless warm jades are buried in this courtyard." Dongfang Wuyou's tone was not boastful at all, but full of heaviness:

"In addition to maintaining daily expenses, the Dongfang family uses part of their earnings to hire doctors and buy medicine for your father, and more is used to buy warm jade. As long as your grandmother hears that there is warm jade somewhere, she will buy it at any price and then bury it in this yard. Day after day, year after year, there is no telling how many warm jades have been buried in this small yard... This is why the Dongfang family is in such a difficult situation now."

Jun Fuyao was shocked when he heard this: Warm jade is a priceless treasure, a piece the size of a finger worn on the body, or a single piece of clothing can get you through the cold winter, but grandma bought it and buried it in the ground in the yard, just to create an environment that her son likes!

Even though she knew her son couldn't see or feel it, she still did it without hesitation.

This motherly love is so deep!

There was a small building in the middle of the courtyard. Dongfang Wuyou sent away the servants and led Jun Fuyao in.

The small building is very clean. There are not many things placed in it, but it is very elegant, and every detail is unique.

There lived a living dead man who had been sleeping for ten years, but there was no strange smell at all, and there was even a faint scent of flowers...

It can be seen that the entire Dongfang family, from top to bottom, is very dedicated and responsible in taking care of Dongfang Wuxia.

Dongfang Wuxia's bedroom was very simple. Apart from a warm jade bed and a few paintings by Jun Yiqun hanging on the wall, there was nothing else.

Dongfang Wuxia lay quietly on the warm jade bed, covered with a thin blanket, with a smile on his face, sleeping very peacefully.

On his chest, a small emerald-green tree was emitting dots of fluorescence, but its branches and leaves had already begun to wither...

After Dongfang Wuyou brought Jun Fuyao into the bedroom, he quietly left, leaving the space to the three of them.

Jun Fuyao looked at Dongfang Wuxia lying on the bed, then at the portrait of Jun Yiqun on the wall, feeling mixed emotions.

Before traveling through time, Jun Fuyao was an orphan. He had never seen his parents, let alone knew who they were. Frankly speaking, it would be a lie to say that he did not desire love from his parents.

After traveling through time, my mother had died and now my father was right in front of me.

His smile is peaceful and gentle, his dream must be beautiful and happy...

In the dream, his mother, Jun Yiqun, must have always been with him, living in harmony with him, and growing old together with him...

My father... must be very happy and content... so he doesn't want to wake up.

Jun Fuyao really wanted to experience fatherly love, and also had a way to wake Dongfang Wuxia up immediately.

But my father's heart had gone with my mother. After my mother's death, my father's heart was empty and dead, so she abandoned everything without a care and chose to die with the enemy, so he chose to sleep forever...

If I selfishly let my father wake up rashly, what will happen after he wakes up? What should I do?

Mother Jun Yiqun is dead.

Before Dongfang Wuxia fell asleep, his three daughters were still alive. But after waking up, he found that two of his three daughters were dead.

His wife and son died, and then he lost them all. How could Dongfang Wuxia bear it when he woke up?

Will he...end his life right now?

Jun Fuyao was very conflicted. He had never been as conflicted as he was at this moment...

My father is right in front of me, but I don’t know whether I should save him?

Father’s love, I have longed for father’s love in two lifetimes, is it possible that I really don’t deserve it?

Jun Fuyao slowly walked to the bedside, knelt down, and gently buried his cheek in Dongfang Wuxia's palm. Tears gradually blurred his eyes, and he murmured: "Father, what do you say I should do? What should I do..."

Di Yanqing was deeply moved by the love between Dongfang Wuxia and Jun Yiqun, but with his extraordinary cultivation, he still keenly sensed that something was wrong with Jun Fuyao, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Fuyao shook his head, then reached out and held the small tree on Dongfang Wuxia's chest...

then……

Emperor Yanqing saw the most shocking scene in his life...

The withered tree was revived in Jun Fuyao's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The sparse fluorescent light above became more and more dense, and the nearly withered branches and leaves slowly regained their green color, then dark green, and then green to the point of being transparent. Even the entire bedroom was set off by the revival of the small tree, and was reflected in a delicate green color...

The tree's transformation had not stopped. On the top of its branch, a small bulge slowly formed, then spread out and turned into a crystal green leaf, and then another, and another, and another...

Gradually, the palm-sized sapling, which originally had only four or five withered leaves, grew fifteen more tender leaves. The size of the sapling also grew at least three times larger, and the spiritual energy contained in it increased countless times.

If the small tree could support Dongfang Wuxia for ten years before, it can now support him for at least another hundred years.

Di Yanqing was filled with shock, and opened his mouth, but could not make a sound...

This... this unheard-of magical power, is it Jun Fuyao's! ?

How on earth did she do it?

This is simply a miracle!