< The third chapter! >
This is a dream! This is a dream! I must be dreaming … I have been dreaming ever since I said Wen Xin could be saved … Otherwise, how could such an unbelievable thing happen?
A zombie who had been sleeping for ten years could wake up … Two people who were not even twenty years old, one was a Fourth Order Supreme Martial Artist and the other was a Superior Supreme Martial Artist … Shen Xuan was a Ninth Order Martial Artist. Wouldn't he be a Superior Supreme Martial Artist?
Even if it was a legend … there was no such person … The Old Lady was so happy that she was about to collapse …
Collapse and happiness. So what if she collapsed from such a beautiful dream?!
… …
The secluded courtyard fell into an unprecedented silence. The people of the Dongfang Family stood outside the courtyard, closely monitoring any movement. Dongfang Wen Qing and his two brothers patrolled back and forth with their hands on the hilts of their swords, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The Old Madam sat in the bedroom, and didn't even blink her eyes …
Mei Xueyan was standing on the roof of the small building, looking around with her sword in her hand!
This kind of precaution was already foolproof! Even if the three Holy Lands came out at the same time, Mei Xueyan alone would be able to hold them off for a while … Moreover, it was in such a remote place.
In the bedroom, Jun Moxie closed his eyes slightly and held his mother's hand. A huge amount of extremely pure Heaven and Earth spiritual energy was continuously channeled into his mother's heart, driving away the haze in her heart …
Jun Mo Xie did not dare to be too hasty, and did not dare to be careless at all. Bit by bit, he resolved the problem … After all, his mother had not moved for ten years. Even though her body had been nursed by him, it was still weak to a certain extent. If he used too much force … it might cause unimaginable damage …
It was better to be safe than sorry!
Jun Moxie used all his caution!
There must be no mistakes …
The haze in Dongfang Wen Xin's heart slowly disappeared under the pressure of Jun Mo Xie's powerful Heaven Earth Spiritual Qi, disappearing without a trace. Slowly, there was only a small ball left … a small ball …
If it was originally the size of an apple, now it was only the size of a strawberry seed …
On the bed, Dongfang Wenxin's tranquil expression disappeared and was replaced by a deep frown. She seemed to feel that she was about to be dragged out of her sweet dream, so she was very unwilling. She still wanted to stay here, but the pulling force was so strong … so strong that she couldn't resist, couldn't resist …
She struggled with all her strength. The expression on her face became more and more painful. Her head shook violently … The Old Lady of Dongfang gently held her daughter's hand. Her expression was full of pity, surprise, and … worry …
At this moment, the Old Lady suddenly became afraid … and regretful … If Wen Xin woke up … her husband was already dead, and she knew the death of her two sons … what would her reaction be?
What is the most important thing in a woman's life? The most important thing was his family! Husband! Children!
One dream for ten years. The happiness in the dream disappeared instantly. When she woke up, she not only had to face the tragedy of her husband leaving her forever, but also the fact that two of her three sons had died … How cruel it was! Painful!
The Old Lady almost didn't dare to imagine what her daughter would be like when she woke up … She just held her daughter's hand tightly and watched her daughter struggle in pain … She seemed to want to pass all her strength to her daughter to help her resist the endless pain …
It was almost done!
Even Mei Xueyan, who was on the roof, could clearly feel the pain and joy in Jun Moxie's heart …
This, was the crucial moment!
Finally …
Dongfang Wen Xin furrowed her brows tightly and shook her head in pain. Her face was filled with the pain of parting with death, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down her forehead. Suddenly … her eyelids fluttered, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream. "Wu Hui! Then she sat up abruptly!
At the same time, the huge spiritual power in Jun Moxie's meridians flowed backward and exploded in his Dantian. He spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and then continued to spit out blood. However, his hands continued to transfer spiritual power …
The injury this time was not a fake injury as previously planned, but a real injury!
It was a very serious injury!
In order to make it look real, Jun Moxie decided to make it real. After such an explosion, all his internal organs were severely injured, and he was almost at death's door …
In the eyes of the common people, Dongfang Wenxin had woken up, but Jun Moxie was also finished. He would probably be sick and bedridden for the rest of his life. This was not an exaggeration at all!
He had to fight like this, because he cared too much about his mother, and he couldn't afford to lose her!
For mother, he had to fight! For mother, this injury … was worth it!!! No matter how heavy it was, it was worth it!
Dongfang Wen Xin felt as if she had woken up from a distant dream. She opened her eyes blankly, and her face was still filled with pain … She could only feel a warm current flowing from her hands. She opened her eyes and saw an old face full of wrinkles looking at her with tears in his eyes. A familiar voice called out in a trembling voice, "Wen Xin … my daughter … my good daughter, you've finally woken up …"
Dongfang Wenxin opened her eyes wide and looked at the face in front of her in disbelief. But under the effect of mother-daughter instinct, she still recognized that the old woman in front of her was her beautiful mother. She suddenly panicked and cried out involuntarily, "Mother?! How did you become like this? "
"I'm fine. Don't worry about me, take a look at your son first. Ah, poor child …" The Old Lady cried out, and her tears kept falling.
"Son …?" Dongfang Wenxin looked over and saw a young, handsome, and familiar face in front of her. He was lying on the quilt on top of her. His eyes were closed, and his face was pale like a dead person. Blood was still flowing out of his mouth, and he was unconscious … However, there was a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth …
That was "his" face, and the person in front of her must be her son!
One of his hands was still holding her hand. That warm current was coming from that hand ….
Was it my son who woke me up?
But, what happened to him? Why did he become like this?
Dongfang Wenxin suddenly felt sour and bitter in her heart. Looking at her son's pale face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, she suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in her heart …
"Is this … Mo You?" She looked at the son in front of her in surprise. Before she fainted, her eldest son, Mo You, was already this big, but … he seemed to be older than the person in front of her, "Is this Mo Chou?"
Her trembling hands lifted up Jun Moxie's right sleeve, and looked at it. She shook her head and said, "It's not Mo Chou, nor is it Mo You …" Suddenly, she cried out in pain, "Is it Mo Xie?"
She hurriedly reached out her hand and brushed aside her son's hair. Above his ear, there were three red moles! Even Jun Moxie himself didn't know that there were red moles at this position!
They were very small, like sesame seeds, and they were placed side by side … This was also a sign that only a mother could find and remember …
"It's Mo Xie … My son, Mo Xie …" Dongfang Wenxin panicked, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, "Mother … What happened to Mo Xie? Why did he vomit so much blood … You are so powerful, please save him … Save him … "
"What's wrong? Isn't it all your fault? " The Old Lady wiped her tears, "You have been asleep for ten years, and both the Dongfang and Jun Family have exhausted a lot of effort and manpower … In order to wake you up, Mo Xie has practiced a magical mental cultivation method since he was young. Now, he finally succeeded in it, and couldn't wait to save you … But in order to save you … This silly boy used up all his energy, and caused the backlash of his power. He vomited blood and was injured … His life is in danger … You … Wenxin … Look at your son … How could you? You … Sigh … "
The Old Lady let out a long sigh, and helped Jun Moxie to sit in her arms. She used a soft silk handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. But this also allowed this exhausted and pale face to appear completely in front of Dongfang Wenxin …
"I've been asleep for ten years?" Dongfang Wenxin murmured to herself blankly, but immediately put this matter behind her. She was anxious again, and her heart was tightly clenched. She actually forgot about her own pain, and hurriedly urged, "Mother … Will Mo Xie be alright? Quickly think of a way … This silly boy, why … why does he work so hard … "
"Why does he work so hard? How dare you say that! Didn't Mo Xie work so hard for you, his mother? Wasn't it for him to have a mother to love him? Poor child, he has nothing left except for you, his mother, but his mother is still lying on the bed, ignoring him … How painful is his heart? How anxious is he? Have you ever thought about it? "
The Old Lady complained, "You only know that you are sad, and only know that you are sad. You sleep in a dream, and don't want to wake up … But what about this child? Mo Xie can be considered lucky. He managed to grow up without any illness or disaster. But he … he's always been looking forward to you … "
Dongfang Wenxin's heart ached. She lifted the quilt and was about to get off the bed, "Let me see … see Mo Xie, poor child …" She got off the bed and hugged Jun Moxie tightly in her arms. Her tears suddenly gushed out …
It turns out that I've been asleep for ten years … It turns out that Wu Hui … He's been gone for ten years … ten years! What a long time! I don't know how the three children grew up without their mother's care. How are they …
The heart of a loving mother instantly filled her heart, and even the image of her husband that she couldn't bear to part with was temporarily thrown aside …
She didn't feel anything, but The Old Lady opened her eyes wide … He could actually … walk immediately? Just like a normal person?! Jun Mo Xie's methods were miraculous to what extent? How much would Jun Moxie's exhaustion be? At this time, the Old Lady was really worried … She thought that he was just a little injured, but now it seemed that … the injury was not light …
Dongfang Wen Qing quietly walked in, and heaved a deep sigh, "All these years, little sister, you …" He wanted to say a few words to her, but he choked on his words halfway …
"You only know how to love your son … But do you know? Your own mother, because of you … turned white overnight … "The Old Lady sighed sadly …
"Mother … I'm not filial, I'm sorry … Mo Xie, my Mo Xie … I'm even more sorry …" Dongfang Wenxin hugged Jun Moxie tightly and burst into tears …
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