big brother never

Chapter 49 The So-called Destiny

Seeing Qin Huan's appearance like this, Liang Shuyun sighed in his heart.

If it is really necessary to settle the matter, Wan'er's whereabouts are unknown now, and he is also responsible after all.

How could he not know that Wan'er's disappearance was caused by Qin Huan?But if it wasn't for his letting go and turning a blind eye, how could everything Qin Huan did so smoothly?

Successfully got those servants to point out Wan'er's poisoning.

Successfully disseminated Wan Er's various evil deeds.

Successfully let Liang's parents abolish Wan'er's cultivation and drive him out of the Liang family.

……

All in all, if not for his connivance, how would the current scene appear?

"Huanhuan..." Liang Shuyun raised his hand and stroked Qin Huan's hair bun. The gold hairpin wrapped with silk and dots of emerald green was inserted between the black hair, and there was a unique glass walking shaker produced by Tiangongfang to adorn it. Down.Wealth, power, he gave Qin Huan everything, but Liang Wan's life, he couldn't give it.

He missed the appointment with the girl so many times, this time, he must not miss the appointment.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about Wan'er, how about I accompany you to see the brothers of the Wu family?" Liang Shuyun no longer entangled in Qin Huan's attitude. , as long as he protects it.

Qin Huan let go of her hand, her eyes were no longer as sharp as before, she chuckled, turned around and sat in front of the vanity mirror.

The beauty in the mirror, with a scorpion head and moth eyebrows, has a fairy appearance and jade color, and her charm remains the same as before.

——Unfortunately, her daughter Rongrong...

She picked up the eyebrow pencil, handed it to Liang Shuyun, and said, "Then husband, draw my eyebrows for me, let's go."

The bronze mirror reflected Liang Shuyun's figure drawing his brush and drawing his eyebrows, a pair of Bi people, a perfect couple.When Liang Shuyun was young, he was also a rare young talent in the world. He was rich, powerful, cultivated, and what's more, he had a good appearance.

——If it’s Rongrong, if you look a bit like him, don’t you...

——I won't lose to that bitch Liang Wan.

Qin Huan closed her eyes to hide the unwillingness in her eyes.

At this time, Gu Qingchi was thinking about their current situation based on Shen Huan's words.

"According to what you said, they were all sent back by anti-transportation. Then they should have anti-transportation medium that we don't have on them, so that only the two of us stayed. If this is the case, the masters may find them Giving up the rescue of the two of us if we don't reach us, it is more likely to close the entire island for the safety of the outside world."

"Shen Huan, let's turn around and head north." This was the conclusion Gu Qingchi finally came to.If it really came to the last step, only the formation in the north that was cracked from the inside could make them leave.

Shen Huan naturally changed direction without hesitation.

Gu Qingchi was a little surprised, but what surprised him was not Shen Huan's trust in him, but that he didn't think there was anything wrong with Shen Huan's actions.

Is this the rhythm that is about to become accustomed to Shen Huan's kindness?

After realizing this, he said, "Shen Huan, the formation in the north is very difficult. If my judgment is wrong, we will only have a dead end."

"It doesn't matter." Anyway, when he came in, he had already made preparations for this kind of departure, not to mention that this situation is not the worst at all.At least, there is someone on Huangquan Road to accompany her now.

"Shen Huan, you will meet someone you love in the future, become a master of swordsmanship that everyone admires, and finally lead all justice to suppress all evil and crooked ways. If I told you that these are your future destiny, would you not Will you regret the decision you made now?" Gu Qingchi suddenly felt that his appearance seemed to put Shen Huan on a new track.

Although he didn't want to see Shen Huan finally die with the Cangliu ancestor with the same name and surname, but he never thought about changing this fate from the source.If the source is different, then Shen Huan's swordsmanship, Shen Huan's future reputation and status will still belong to Shen Huan?

If Shen Huan might lose these things because of his appearance, then is he helping him or hurting him?

Shen Huan did not answer him directly, but asked a question instead: "If what you said is fate, why don't we block it?" "What bet?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"Just bet, fate will never let us die here." The three thousand words that describe Shen Huan's handsome appearance when he uttered this sentence are omitted here. Anyway, Gu Qingchi is on his back and cannot see his face.

At the same time, Shen Huan secretly refuted Gu Qingchi's so-called fate in his heart.

——His destiny should not be to meet the one he loves, but to stay with the one he loves for a lifetime; not to become a master of swordsmanship, but to become a master of both zither and sword; It is to guard the right way with the one you love.

——I have never doubted this fate since I met you.

Shen Huan finished dealing with a wave of demonized creatures on the road again, and came to a fork in the road. With terrain like this, Gu Qingchi should have told him the right direction a long time ago, but this time he waited for a while and didn't see anyone behind him. After speaking, he reminded aloud: "Qingchi?"

"...Daddy." A few confused words responded to him.

This reply...was he asleep?

That's right, the battle with Jiaolong consumed too much physical strength, and there wasn't enough time to recuperate from the injuries he suffered. Besides, he had to constantly identify formations along the way, so it's normal to be tired.Rather, he wasn't thoughtful enough. Although the place wasn't safe enough, it was okay to take a short break.

"...Daddy, don't go." Gu Qingchi murmured a few more words.

Qingchi's father must be very important to him.

Shen Huan suddenly became playful, and couldn't help laughing: "Daddy is here, Qingchi sleeps well, be good." Maybe it's only at such times that Shen Huan would talk more.

Shen Huan wanted to find a place to put Gu Qingchi down so that he could sleep more comfortably, but just when he wanted to, he felt suddenly hugged tightly.

"Daddy, don't leave..." There was some crying in the words.

Cry, cry? !

"Don't leave Wan'er behind."

Shen Huan froze in place helplessly.

Gu Qingchi, who was dreaming, naturally didn't know what was going on outside.Rather than saying it was in a dream, it might be better to say that Liang Wan passed on some memories to him in this way.

Liang Wan was only three or four years old at that time, wearing coarse clothes, Liang Shuyun carried him on his back, and his mother was holding a dilapidated windmill to coax Liang Wan to smile.

It seems that these memories were triggered because Shen Huan carried him behind his back today?

The family happily walked on the mottled path along the river, watching those scattered lanterns drifting slowly from the upper reaches.

My father picked an unknown delicate flower from the tree and put it in my mother's hair: "Girl, when we return to Shangyuan, I will buy you the best hair accessories and dress Wan'er in brocade clothes." , our family of three will go to see the most beautiful lanterns in Shangyuan. Thank you for your hard work these days."

Although the mother's appearance is not gorgeous, she has a gentle beauty, especially when she smiles, which is the most beautiful.

She smiled and said, "Master, it's good for a family of three to be together, what else is needed."

It was obviously a very warm picture, but Gu Qingchi felt the countless sadness coming from around.The more Xiaoliang Wan smiled, the more obvious her sadness became.He seemed to hear that Liang Wan, who was covered in bruises, said to him many years later: "Tell me, how could this be the past when I was young."

"It's more like my fantasy, isn't it? I'm imagining how there would be no Liang Surong, no Qin Huan, just our family of three."

"But it's really too real."

The scene in front of Gu Qingchi changed rapidly, he was Liang Wan, but he was not Liang Wan.

At this time, he used Liang Wan's perspective to feel Liang Wan's mood, but he still maintained his own reason.

This is the first Lantern Festival when we return to Liang's house in Shangyuan.

Liang Wan wanted to find her father, but her mother stopped her. He couldn't understand the look in her mother's eyes. He only knew that his father had promised to take them to see the most beautiful lantern after returning to Shangyuan.

Mother, forget about it.

Then he ran to his father secretly, and he watched his father put on brocade clothes and tie his long hair with a jade crown.

This attire looks like it was specially put on for the Lantern Festival.

It's great that although my mother forgot, my father still remembers.

"Daddy!" He ran from behind the screen, grinning, and grabbed the corner of his father's clothes. He thought he would see his father's surprised eyes, but he didn't expect to see only surprise, but not joy.

"Why are you here, go to your mother's place quickly."

"Daddy, didn't you agree..."

Liang Wan's words were interrupted by Qin Huan's voice, Qin Huan didn't say anything, just hugged Liang Surong, and said a few words to Liang Shuyun lightly: "It's getting late, we should go."

Liang Shuyun bent down, touched Liang Wan's head and said, "Wan'er, go back. Your mother is waiting for you."

Then she tore off the corner of the clothes in Liang Wan's hand little by little, and walked towards Qin Huan.

"Daddy!" Liang Wan yelled and followed, but the servant behind him grabbed him under the signal of Liang Shuyun.

"...Daddy!"

Liang Shuyun hugged Liang Surong from Qin Huan's arms.

"Don't leave Wan'er behind."

No matter how much he cried, the people he yelled never looked back.

They, Liang Shuyun, Liang Surong and Qin Huan are a family of three, while Liang Wan and his mother are selectively abandoned.

—From that day on, I knew that my father no longer belonged to me.

Gu Qingchi felt the infinite sadness in Xiaoliang Wan's body.

Shen Huan hadn't recovered yet.

Why are you crying in your sleep, Wan'er...what's her name?

The second uncle was right again, he really knew too little about Gu Qingchi.

The letter that second uncle gave him came to mind, should he read it or not? !

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