Mo Huai Se was very painful, and the memories in his mind made people heartbreaking, but the more painful the picture became, the clearer the picture.

Seeing her face heavy, Xia Wen was surprised when he said something.

A burst of heart-wrenching pain hit Mo Huaisheng's mind, causing her to feel in pain, and her pale face even faded from its original blood. In this case, Mo Huaisheng had to choose to leave...

Xia Wen was very disappointed. Looking at Mo Huai's distant background, he couldn't do anything, so he had to walk to the city lord's mansion alone with melancholy.

After returning to the mansion, Xia Wen walked to his father's coffin, closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes slowly wet, leaving traces of tears that slid across his cheeks.

I don’t know what he intended to do with tears, but now Xia Wen is full of sadness.

"Father, you chose this city to cut off your love, but why don't you have both? Is the leader of the Yuenu tribe really destined to be with the Lord of Yingyue City? Are these things in the city really surpassing your former vow? Why? Why?" Xia Wen said alone, tears still coming...

Yu Shanglei, who walked into the room, heard these words. It turned out that this was the same in his heart. I don’t know what made him slowly change.

"He did your father's vow. Wherever love arises, he does not want to separate from the person he loves deeply, but he has to separate. If he is with the Yue Nu tribe, both will be addicted to the lingering relationship. Why shouldn't you break this love early? Do you not understand your father's real intention in doing these things?"

In front of his father, Xia Wen didn't want to accept it, but he had to accept Yu Shanglei's words. He was helpless in his heart, but he could only bear it silently alone.

A person always does something in his life, even if he doesn’t remember it, others will remember it.

"What my father did for me back then was always so heartbreaking. Every time I asked him where his mother was, I could only get his father's indifference and majesty. My father was unwilling to tell me about his mother before he died. I wonder if he had ever had a mother. But when my father passed away in front of me, I felt that everything was not so important. It was enough for me to get his protection in this life. Why do people always have to understand the importance you have after a thrust that hurts the bone marrow?"

The doubts that had been in Xia Wen's mind for many years were not resolved. I don't know when he would discover his identity, but when all the questions were no longer important, life seemed to have reached a state of emptiness and sorrow. There was no emotion, no expectation, no hope, no imagination.

This awakening in front of the coffin of the old city lord may have been beneficial to Xia Wen in his life, but after experiencing these, I don’t know whether I have become more indifferent or lost my ability to expect.

Yu Shanglei, who knew that Xia Wen was not the son of the old city lord, had no intention of telling him about this, because Yu Shanglei knew that even if he told the truth now, it would be in vain, or the situation would be worse now.

The pain of losing a loved one cannot be replicated. When Yu Shanglei lost the group of people around him, he did not feel a little bit because he felt that he was no longer worthy of having the so-called feelings. The kind of longing and caring for others was a luxury, a kind of concern that was beyond reach.

In these years of life, Xia Wen, who only his father, the only relative, can feel the experience beyond pain. He doesn't know how to face such a world, he doesn't know what he can do in his life, and he even begins to doubt what the meaning of his life is...

"Don't be too sad, the dead rest in peace, the living need to be strong." Yu Shanglei's heart was also filled with bursts of pain.

"I know, I know," Xia Wen wanted to try his best to control his emotions, but he couldn't do it. "So what if he knows it? He can never do it. God made me come to this world, but it ruined my goal of living in this world. Life is like a play!"

"Your destiny is destined to have these pains, and it will definitely be a stepping stone for your growth."

"I would rather never grow up and live under my father's protection forever!" Xia Wen's emotions became more and more excited.

"You will understand slowly."

Xia Wen's face suddenly changed and she fainted.

Yu Shanglei helped Xia Wen up, and then felt a flowing energy in his body. Because Xia Wen's body could not bear these energy, he fainted. Yu Shanglei also found that these energy had a very familiar feeling, just like the spiritual power on his body.

Xia Wen was sent to the bed and the situation looked very serious.

The doctor who was invited didn't know what he could see, and the people in the city lord's mansion were even more worried. Not long after the old city lord passed away, the new city lord was bedridden again, which made people worry.

"I don't know who injected this new city lord with a strange external force, which disturbed his mind. At the same time, his body could not bear this force, which made him faint. This must be asked to ask a master to resolve the mysterious external force in his body. But I don't know who to treat this, alas~" The invited doctor looked melancholy because he had never encountered such a case in his life.

Yu Shanglei felt more and more that the mysterious power in Xia Wen's body echoed his spiritual power, but he was not sure if he could derive that spiritual power. I don't know why the two powers were so similar, or even the same.

"Let me try it out, I should be able to help him export this energy."

"Are you sure? The consequences of such a thing are very serious."

"Yes, I want to try it. If I don't try it, there will be no chance!"

"Okay, I'll give him a needle, you can use your skills!"

Nie Yundie wanted to stop Yu Shanglei, but she wanted to save Xia Wen again. In the end, the heart of saving people exceeded that worry, so she chose to remain silent.

Yu Shanglei slowly used his skills, gathered the power from Xia Wen's body, and then through the doctor's needle, he transmitted the power from Xia Wen's body to his body bit by bit. When the power slowly invaded his body, Yu Shanglei felt very smooth, but immediately discovered another kind of spiritual energy contained in that power, but that kind of spiritual energy seemed to belong to Xia Wen's body.

Yu Shanglei, who had absorbed two different forces, began to feel uncomfortable, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. Then he felt the pain of tearing his muscles, which made people fall into numbness.

I don’t know how long it took, Yu Shanglei continued to transmit the energy, and his physical condition gradually declined, unable to resist the surge of power.

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