Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 380 Father and Son

The days passed in a dull manner like this, and it was already a day in the blink of an eye, and there was still no sign of Mo Liangcheng waking up.

Luo Dixing has been guarding him every step of the way, and he has completely put aside his cultivation.

Ever since Mo Liangcheng was injured, he seemed to have suddenly lost the motivation to move forward.

The goal of chasing is no longer there, and cultivation has become meaningless.No matter how strong he becomes, without someone worthy of showing off, who is he trying to show off?

He has now forgotten how he lived his life before Mo Liangcheng came to Dingtian Mountain Range.The immature dream of being a strong man in his mind was long ago smashed to pieces in the face of this sudden huge wave.

Soon it will be the dusk of the next day. At this time of the day, people are most likely to feel tired. After the hard work of the day, some people are hurrying on their way home, some are enjoying the family reunion, and some children After eating early, he was lying comfortably on the bed to rest.

In the Fentian sect, groups of disciples flocked out and lined up to eat in the cafeteria. This was also the busiest time of the day for the sect.There were laughter and laughter resounding outside the window.

Luo Dixing sat on the edge of the bed, watching the sun slowly sinking into the horizon in a daze, and the twilight in the sky was replaced by the lit lights one after another.Another day passed like this, all the people, they had their own lives, and they were all living happily, no one would care, a young life was sinking with the sunset.

During the whole day, except that Xu Wuji came to see him a few times, and Ruan Shi brought him food and sat with him for a while, no one came in. The room was as quiet as a tomb. It makes people feel empty in their hearts.

These people, if Mo Liangcheng is really gone, they will still go to their own lives happily, and the progress of the world will not be disrupted because of this.

Even his relatives and friends, after being sad for a few days, still live as they want, as if they have forgotten that such a friend once existed in the world.Can a person's life, as well as the traces he has left in the world, be obliterated so completely?

So what about yourself?Will I forget him one day and have a new circle of friends?

When Luo Dixing was thinking wildly by himself, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, he suddenly noticed that in Mo Liangcheng's pocket, the light of the sound transmission jade slip flickered and then went out.

Only at such a moment of complete silence, Luo Dixing would notice the faintest sound.After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and pulled out the jade slip.

It was only at this time that he noticed that there had been hundreds of unanswered messages in the jade slips, but because the soul of Mo Liangcheng was exhausted, the jade slips automatically switched to the shielded state, so all the messages were ignored .

As soon as he tried to inject spiritual power, an ecstatic voice sounded from the jade slip: "Liangcheng, you finally accepted the summons! You are so worried about dad!"

Luo Dixing was silent, he didn't know what to say at this moment.From the anxious voice on the other side, he suddenly thought of his father.If one day I lost contact with him, my father would probably be so worried.

But in front of the Mo family, he is just an outsider, so is it appropriate for him to tell such a heavy news?Mo Liangcheng also said at the time not to disclose the news of his injury.Don't let your family members be proud of you, or at least don't let your family members worry about you. This is the minimum filial piety they can do as sons of man.

Luo Dixing remained silent for a long time, until several anxious inquiries came from the opposite side again, then he took a deep breath and said slowly: "...I am not him."

Mo Chongshan seemed to be taken aback, and he hesitated for a while before asking: "Then you are...?"

Luo Dixing endured it again and again.In the past few days, all he saw was the indifference of the people around him, and now he finally met someone who really cared about Mo Liangcheng, maybe he would understand his feelings.

This kind of intimacy connected by "communication of suffering" made his emotions suddenly out of control.Holding the jade slip tightly, he did not hide his anxiety at all: "Are you Mo Liangcheng's father? Hello uncle, I am his friend. He..." He glanced helplessly at the bed, "His current I don’t know what to say about the situation! Can you come over and take a look in person? Anyway, he’s really bad, he’s dying!”

Mo Chongshan was also in a hurry: "What did you say?!" But soon, his voice gradually became hesitant: "But, I will have some big business negotiations here soon, and I really can't leave in the short term. !"

As soon as Luo Dixing heard that the other party thought of his "business" first, all his worries and sorrows immediately turned into anger and broke out completely: "Is your son less important than your business?! If he dies, What's the use of asking for so much money? Let me tell you that he is really dying!! If you don't come to see him again, do you want to wait until you never see him again?!" If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was an elder in Mo Liangcheng , he could not wait to yell directly.

Mo Chongshan was still hesitant: "This..."

Luo Dixing's heart was completely chilled by this hesitant tone.Is this really something worth hesitating about?In his conception, when he heard that his son was dying, shouldn't he immediately put down everything at hand and rush over immediately, but now the other party seems to be really struggling with which side to choose?Back then, Mo Liangcheng was in the ring, but he chose to give up his future, even his own life without hesitation!This kind of family is the only thing he wants to protect? !

Luo Dixing didn't know that Mo Chongshan also had his own difficulties.What is about to be negotiated, each deal is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, even if this amount is only a drop in the bucket for the Mo family, he is not unable to give up, but the most important thing for a businessman is his reputation in the business field. It will be a long-term cooperation.

If he is alone, it doesn't matter even if he goes bankrupt, but the Mo family's business is too extensive, and there are countless large and small businesses under their name. Once there is a problem with their family, it will shake the economic lifeline of the entire spiritual world.

Besides, there are so many helpers waiting to eat, and he is holding countless lives in his hands. Can he really disregard those many families for the sake of his son?

What's more, he has never received a definite message about the current situation of Mo Liangcheng.What if this is just a prank by some naughty student?Then if he put everything down like this and rushed over recklessly, wouldn't it be a complete loss for the small?

In the final analysis, in Mo Chongshan's view, if such a big thing happened, it would be extremely impossible for Xu Wu not to tell him.As for what other people said, it will be discounted a little.

Luo Dixing waited impatiently, just as he was about to say something more, the jade slip in his hand was suddenly knocked down.

Mo Liangcheng turned his head in a daze, and whispered to the jade slip that fell beside the pillow: "Father, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine."

This back and forth completely confuses Mo Chongshan: "...he is this?"

Mo Liangcheng's eyes were still closed tightly, but his articulate words were rarely clear: "He is my friend, and he always likes to exaggerate when he speaks. Dad, you can just go and talk about business at ease, I'm fine."

Listening to his son's voice, Mo Chongshan felt a little weak, but he did not look like someone who was about to die, and a huge stone in his heart fell to the ground.He hastily told him to take care of himself, and to visit him as soon as his father finished his work.Mo Liangcheng responded one by one, and finally raised his severed wrist and tapped on the jade slip, hung up the message, and he became motionless again.

Luo Dixing was dumbfounded.what is this?What are you?Since the other party is your father, why should he ignore you?And you actually want to take the initiative to give him an excuse so that he can feel more at ease?How long will you be noble?

Even if he wakes up, he is just a patient now, and he can't stop himself.Luo Dixing picked up the jade slip again and was about to call back. He just couldn't accept that Mo Chongshan would stay out of it at this time!

But the moment he picked up the jade slip, Luo Dixing's movements suddenly froze, and he turned his head to stare at Mo Liangcheng in disbelief.

On the hospital bed, his breathing was still thin, his eyes wouldn't move, and his consciousness still hadn't recovered.

He wasn't really awake at all just now!

But even in a deep coma, it seems that there is still an instinct in his body. When his father feels embarrassed, he will take the initiative to rescue him, so that his father can focus on his career without any worries, because he knows the family business very well. How important it is to my father.At that moment, he could suddenly speak and move like a normal person. This cannot be explained by any theory, but it can only be said that it is a miracle of life, a miracle built by filial piety!

"Since this is your wish, then I will grant you..." Luo Dixing could only compromise in the end.Since that was what Mo Liangcheng wanted to accomplish at all costs, he really couldn't continue to hurt his heart, even if it would probably hurt his body in the future.However, if this is the only thing he can do for his father, then respecting his choice is the only thing he can do for him now.

Silently stuffed the jade slip back into his pocket, then lifted his severed wrist and stuffed it back into the quilt, pulling the corner of the quilt up.At this time, Luo Dixing recalled that in the arena, Mo Liangcheng, who was almost dying, also heard news from his family and the Dingtian Mountain Range, and then struggled to wake up. The situation that day was different from today how similar.Luo Dixing thought about it, and gradually there was a burst of grief and anger.

Why do you always have to think about others?Of those people you care about, how many of them will really think about you?

Mo Liangcheng was still in a coma, and he couldn't answer his own question; the sun had completely sunk, and it couldn't answer either; all tangible things in nature, they were all orbiting on their own, and they couldn't answer either.

No one will answer, everyone is waiting to welcome the new day, how can anyone care about the ashes of the old.

It turns out that I have been wrong all along, and those past days are heaven.The days when he is still healthy and safe are heaven; the days when they can compete happily in Guiyuan Secret Realm for sealing the magic scroll is heaven; Heaven; even the days when I failed in the ring and was humiliated by everyone were heaven!At least at that time, he was still fine...

It's because I don't know the blessings in the blessings, and I never cherish those passing time.Those years when he was behind Mo Liangcheng were the times he tried desperately to leave behind, but now he can never go back...

Luo Dixing sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head deeply, and buried his whole face in his hands, in an unbearable grief.

He didn't cry, and he definitely didn't admit that he could cry.It's just that the heat from the eyes made his palms feel hot.

In another country far away, in a huge building that is as luxurious as a royal palace, along the winding corridors, in a quiet stone room, there is a slender figure leaning alone in front of the window .

She was wearing a gorgeous dark green robe, with a large amount of gold thread embroidered on the corner of the robe, which was obviously expensive at first glance.His face was just covered under the brilliance of the setting sun, making him look noble and untouchable.

The spiritual power fluctuations are well restrained, at first glance you may think that he is just a pampered mortal.But if you sense it carefully through your spiritual sense, you will be surprised to find that his restrained coercion far surpasses any high-ranking elder in the Dingtian Mountain Range!

And the most surprising thing is to see his long black hair and the unique sharp aura of young people. The person in front of him is at most a young man in his twenties!

On the stone table in front of him was a sound transmission jade slip.At this time, the jade slip was constantly flashing light, reminding him that there were a lot of missed communications here.And at this moment, there is a name on the top of the jade slip that is constantly beating.

The young man's eyes were completely blank, and no one knew what he was thinking.After a long time, he raised his hand and directly cut off the communication.The interface of the jade slip is also constantly changing, and finally freezes on a cluster of soul marks covering the entire screen.

The soul brand was intermittent and extremely weak, and it seemed that it would be completely annihilated at any time.When the young man was staring at this soul brand, his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Suddenly, there were several respectful knocks on the door outside the stone room.This also brought the young man's thoughts back to reality, quickly put away the jade slips, and responded, "Enter."

The stone door was gently pushed open, and a young man with spiritual power fluctuations no less than that of the elders of the Dingtian Mountain Range came in.Even in the Luo family, such strength can be regarded as a guest of honor.But when he faced the young man in front of him, he was extremely respectful: "Brother Gucheng, why don't you go to eat? Before you arrived, none of the brothers dared to move their chopsticks—"

The young man remained expressionless, nodded briefly, flicked the corner of his robe, stood up and walked out the door.The young man at the door waited for him to pass by him, and then followed him step by step.

"How many times have I told you that you can eat as you please, and you don't need to wait for me." Even though there was no wave in the young man's voice, there was still the majesty of a superior.

The young man nodded and bowed all the way with an apologetic smile: "Then how dare you? Brother Gucheng is the eldest disciple of the suzerain, and also the No.1 of our Qianyuanzong who is most likely to be selected into the Tiangongmen in the future. Strong! Everyone is doing this to show their respect for you!"

Listening to the endless flattery, the young man still didn't show any superfluous expressions. Obviously, such compliments were just commonplace for him.

The footsteps echoed all the way in the corridor, the young man's back was always straight, and the lines of his face were still firm, as if there was nothing in this world that could shake his state of mind.

And back to Yixi Country, in a forest that was also dyed by the setting sun, a figure was jumping and moving quickly, and finally punched hard on the tree trunk. After a moment of silence, a series of cracks sounded immediately. With a sound, the entire row of trees collapsed under this punch!

Behind the broken trunk was a face full of hatred.

"Wait for me, Junior Brother Ruan Shi, I will seek revenge on you soon—"

(End of this chapter)