Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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It is true that she dotes on Wen Nianyuan, but she is already sober. If she insists on keeping Wen Nianyuan in that high position that he doesn't want, then who can be really happy? As for other problems... Let's wait first solve.

Wen Wuyi seemed unable to believe what she heard, for fear that the smile on Huang Luanyun's face would turn into indifference in the next moment, but she never did, and her smile made one feel like a spring breeze.

"Wuyi, do you know what your own name means?"

"It's called Wuyi, I'm in the same robe as my son; I'm not saying I have no clothes, I'm in the same color as my son. Although it's about comrades-in-arms, it's also about the hope that your brothers and sisters will be righteous to each other. Apart from relatives, you are also trustworthy companions. But We are the ones who let you go further and further away, and we have violated the original intention of naming at that time. I hope, there is still time for mother, and you can also have time, understand?"

Wen Wuyi nodded heavily, "Well...then I'll go see my brother."

"Wait." Huang Luanyun shook his head, "He probably wants to be quiet now."

"But Qixian—" Wen Wuyi was a little puzzled, he clearly saw Qixian leaving with Wen Nianyuan, and suddenly thought of something, his complexion became a little strange, he coughed twice, "I understand."

"Mother, grandfather and grandmother, let's go back to Wen's house to rest for a while. My grandson is unfilial and confused for a while, and is willing to listen to the elders' teachings."

Although Huang Yanliang selfishly felt that Wen Nianyuan was more suitable than Wen Wuyi to run the Wen family, it was a pity that he had never been able to persuade his daughter, and he could not stop her from marrying Wen Yusi back then, so he probably couldn't persuade her this time either.

I just hope she makes the right decision this time.

At this moment, on the back mountain of Wen Mansion, Qixian looked around, the forest was dense, the wind was like weeping, but the weeds and shrubs were verdant, "Is this right here?"

Wen Nianyuan carefully put down Wen Yusi's body, "When people die, what's the use of having a beautiful tomb in China? All he cares about is Wen's family, so let's just look at Wen's family."

Qi Xian did not refute, but stood aside with folded arms, seeing Wen Nianyuan paused for a moment, and began to dig the mud with his hands meticulously, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Qingtong." He said softly, there was a breeze blowing by his side, after a while, Qingtong came back, took a shovel, Qixian walked over, and handed the shovel to Wen Nianyuan, "Why, I can't even think of using this, how did my brain grow? "

Wen Nianyuan was dumbfounded, looked at the soil on his hands, and felt that he had been dazed just now, took the shovel, quickly dug a hole, and carefully placed Wen Yusi's bones, one shovel after another Dirt spilled down.

This man who has been in trouble all his life, in the end, a piece of loess covered everything up, that's all.

Wen Nianyuan stood in front of Wen Yusi's grave, wondering what to write, when suddenly he said surprisingly, "Have you counted it?"

"What?" Qi Xian raised his eyes perfunctorily, he didn't like to look at this bitter gourd face at all, even though Wen Nianyuan's face was paralyzed, his expression never changed.

"At that time, you were willing to let me help dad because...to get rid of the Gu on my body?" He still didn't ask, do you know that this kind of Gu will never die, did you not plan to give it to Wen Yusi? a way out.

Even though he didn't ask, why couldn't he tell what kind of character Qi Xian was.

"If you think that way, let it be." He twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a lack of interest.

Seeing that he seemed hesitant, Wen Nianyuan shook his head, "Brother, I don't blame you—"

"So what if you just blame me?" Qi Xian snorted, and suddenly said loudly: "Wen Nianyuan, you'd better remember clearly, I just want you to live, I don't care about anything else."

He gave Wen Nianyuan a blank look, turned around and left, took two steps, then turned his head, deliberately ignoring Wen Nianyuan's attention, stared at the shovel carefully, and muttered as if suddenly enlightened.

"I said why it looks so familiar. I remember the little saintess Zhao Fuyao from the Purple Flame Gate, who used to be used by the Chengtian Sect to dig pits and bury dead people. She is so cute with a shovel."

Although it was a mutter, Wen Nianyuan's hearing was strong, but how could he not be able to hear it, his eyes changed immediately, he frowned and looked at the shovel in his hand, threw it aside, turned around three steps and took two steps to get behind Qixian.

"Don't think about it!"

Being hugged tightly from behind, Qi Xian raised her eyebrows unsurprisingly, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Nianyuan didn't answer, but said in a deep voice, "You mustn't think about it, and I won't think about it again."

I no longer think about why my father died, and you don't want to think about that little girl you repeatedly molested in front of me.

Do not want any.

"Brother, let's go. From now on, wherever you want to go, we will go wherever you want, and live whatever kind of life you want. Those things that bind you are gone."

Tsk tsk, you're so self-indulgent, who said you want him to accompany you.Qi Xian chuckled and glanced at him, "Where's your mother?"

Wen Nianyuan paused, "I'll take care of it."

"Then come to me after you've dealt with it." Qi Xian said suddenly.

Wen Nianyuan suddenly felt vigilant, but it was already too late, Qixian hit his acupuncture points backhanded, as if satisfied with his sluggish appearance, looked him up and down with a smile, "You better hurry up, I won't wait too long .”

As he spoke, he waved to Qingtong who was hidden in the dark, and leisurely walked down the mountain under Wen Nianyuan's eyes that were burning like fine needles.

The person trapped in the spot was trying to use his internal strength to forcibly open the acupoints, when the flowing voice came from the wind in the distance, "By the way, you'd better not try to force the acupoints, otherwise, be careful that you will feel powerless when you get on the bed." Nah."

Nervous, even though Wen Nianyuan knew that nine out of ten sentences of Qixian were untrustworthy, he also knew that the other party was best at catching people's weaknesses. For example, now, he really didn't dare to take the one-ten-thousandth risk to punch the acupuncture point , can only stand alone on the mountain.

When the acupoints were untied by themselves after a while, Wen Nianyuan had already lost sight of Qixian. He looked down at his toes, and understood that his doubt at that moment probably hurt that person a little.

No matter how Qixian looks like he doesn't care about everything, he is a living person with flesh and blood. As long as his heart is still beating, how can he be as indifferent as a copper wall.

Indeed, he is not worthy to look for him now, at least, he wants to give an explanation to his mother.

When Wen Nianyuan came back, Huang Luanyun and Wen Wuyi were having dinner, Huang Luanyun looked at Wen Wuyi with a smile on his face, and Wen Wuyi looked at the dishes on the table a little stiffly.

The color and aroma of the dishes on the table were extremely strange, they were all black, it was really... something I had never seen or heard before.

It turned out that Huang Luanyun, in order to make up for the guilt of neglecting his eldest son for many years, personally cooked a table of "good dishes", which Wen Wuyi almost ate or refused to eat.

Wen Nianyuan's return at this time was his savior, Wen Wuyi let out a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glance at him gratefully.

It made the other party startled. You know, he has never been looked at by his elder brother who has always been gloomy with such a friendly gaze. Although the atmosphere in this family is a bit weird now, it seems that he is becoming more and more human up.

"Mom, brother."

Huang Luanyun saw Wen Nianyuan coming in, and asked him to sit there, just wanted his younger son to come and taste the finished product he cooked for the first time, when he glanced behind him intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't see the white figure, his heart sank suddenly A little surprised.

In the previous situation, they were inseparable. Now that the dust has settled and everything is slowly getting back on track, why are they separated instead?

Some kind of ominous guess emerged in my heart.

Could it be that the man really just wanted to take advantage of Xian'er's feelings to avenge the Wen family, and now that the revenge has been avenged, he abandoned his son from beginning to end?Judging by Wen Nianyuan's expression, it seems that there are two points of meaning.

She lowered her face slightly, a little unhappy, and contradictoryly felt that she should be happy. After all, being brothers is not a glorious thing. She hoped that Wen Nianyuan could marry a wife and have children, and live a happy life. spread.

This is the expectation of most mothers for their children. It doesn't matter whether they are in the market, or in the rivers and lakes, or in temples.

If Qi Xian came back with Wen Nianyuan at this moment, and the two of them seemed to be together for life and death, and forced her to fulfill it, she might raise this question.

But who would have thought that her youngest son would come back alone with a dejected look on his face, obviously abandoned by that heartbroken man!

Huang Luanyun felt a little strange in his heart.

Why did Qixian abandon her youngest son?The Wen family was sorry for him, she was sorry for him, but Wen Nianyuan did everything to him with all his heart and soul, what's wrong with her solid-eyed young son, how dare you look down on Qixian?

She frowned, her voice was a little cold, "Where's your... seven strings?"

Wen Nianyuan didn't know how many thoughts were going through Huang Luanyun's mind at this moment, he only thought his mother was unhappy about his relationship with Qixian, strode up to her, and knelt down on one knee without saying a word.

"My son is not filial, please let my mother help me and my elder brother... about Qixian!"

"Why are you alone, where is that person?" Huang Luanyun lowered his head and looked at Wen Nianyuan displeasedly, "Why does he dare to act or not, and only let you be a lobbyist? You are so cowardly, you can also be fascinated ?”

Wen Nianyuan didn't notice the abnormality in Huang Luanyun's tone. After all, it's normal for Huang Luanyun to be angry because of this. He didn't realize that Huang Luanyun's anger was different. He just said firmly: "That's not the case. He didn't let me be a lobbyist, he... …left already."

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to confirm Huang Luanyun's guess.

really!Her outstanding young son was really abandoned by others?Qixian can throw people away so chicly!

Huang Luanyun's chest was heaving and unsteady, he didn't know if he wanted to wake up the confused son, or beat the bastard who lied to his feelings.

"You just let him go like that? Aren't you usually very masculine? You're all about to cringe?!" Finally she said coldly.

Wen Nianyuan raised his head in a "huh", "What does mother mean?"

"It's not interesting, let's chase the person back first!"

The author has something to say: hahaha ran away again~

Little brother is an idiot, don't you know that what you can't get is good, not only for lovers, but also for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law ah hehe o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ