Douluo: My Wife is Gu Yuena

Ye Hui tried to move her fingers, and they moved according to her thoughts.

As a lonely soul over the years, she has thought about resurrection countless times, but it was just a thought because she knew that even if resurrection existed in this world, it would not be her turn. Now that it has actually come true, she is a little overwhelmed and does not know how to face those dead Titans.

After Mengli recited the last word, the ceremony was completed. The resurrection light array disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. With the end of the ceremony, the entire cemetery returned to its former tranquility.

He felt dizzy. Resurrecting a person was not a trivial matter, especially resurrecting Ye Hui, who once had the strength of a Titled Douluo. It almost drained all his energy and soul power.

He stretched out his hand. The dizziness in his head made him a little unsteady. A pair of white hands supported his body.

"Let me help you to rest." Gu Yuena had been observing Mengli's condition, so she rushed over as soon as Mengli showed any signs of health problems.

Yuan En Ye Hui also came forward at the same time, his face full of concern, "I'll take you to see a doctor first."

Mengli did not answer Gu Yuena's words. He slowly raised his head and shook his head slightly, saying, "It's okay. I have Gu Yue with me. Your mother is fine, but now she is an ordinary person. I don't have the strength anymore, so the last step of opening the tomb is left to you."

Hearing Mengli's words, Yuanen Yehui's eyes were filled with excitement: "Mengli, thank you, thank you. Regardless of whether my mother is resurrected or not, I am grateful for everything you have done for me. If there is anything in the future, as long as you can use me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"No need. We are friends. I'll help as much as I can. Let's go, Gu Yue, I'm a little tired." Meng Li shook his head slowly and left the cemetery with the help of Gu Yuena.

Opening the tomb was very easy for Yuan En Yehui, who possessed the strength of a Soul Douluo. In a moment, she lifted up the stone slab covering the coffin.

Ye Hui saw a faint light entering the tomb, and the dust accompanying the light couldn't help but cough twice.

"Mom" Listening to the movement in the coffin, Yuan En Yehui was a little hesitant to confirm whether his mother was really alive. After all, his mother had been dead for so long.

"Xiaohui, it's me." Yehui responded hurriedly.

Yuan En Ye Hui knew instantly from the familiar voice that this must be her mother. She responded hastily, "Mom, let me take you out first."

Ye Hui looked at his new body and said hurriedly, "Wait, daughter, you have to prepare a set of clothes for me first."

"Okay, okay, yes." Yuan En Yehui stopped what he was doing to open the coffin and remembered what Meng Li said when he asked everyone to leave.

She took out clothes from the space soul guide and passed them in through the coffin lid.

Ye Hui put on her clothes somewhat awkwardly. She wanted to go out by herself, but just as she was about to release her long-lost martial soul, she found that she had no soul power at all. Not only that, she couldn't even summon her martial soul.

There is gain and loss, why should I expect so much when I can come back again? Ye Hui thought about being a lonely soul here for many years, and he figured it out in an instant.

"Mom, are you okay?" Yuan En Yehui asked hurriedly when he heard the sound of the coffin lid being pushed.

"Well, but I need you to help me get out. I seem to have lost my soul power." Ye Hui said.

"it is good."

After Yuan En Ye Hui finished speaking, considering that his mother was an ordinary person, he carefully opened the coffin lid.

"Mom." "You really are my mom. Mengli didn't lie to me. I really saw you."

"Mom, I'm so scared. This is a dream. I'm so scared that I'll wake up from the dream like this." Yuan En Yehui became a little scared as he spoke.

"Child, this is not a dream, everything is real." Ye Hui showed a bitter smile on his face.

Yuan En Yehui looked at the face that was exactly the same as in her memory. She clenched her fists, wanting to make sure that this was not a dream. Blood dripped from her hands, but she didn't care at all. She was sure that this was not a dream.

Looking at Ye Hui's face, Yuan En Ye Hui seemed to want to freeze this moment forever. Yuan En Ye Hui could no longer suppress his emotions and hugged Ye Hui's body.

"Wow, mom, I miss you so much. I really miss you so much."

"Daughter, your hand, your hand is bleeding." Ye Hui's eyes were always on Yuan En Ye Hui's bleeding hand.

"Woo, woo, woo, it's okay, it's just a minor injury, mom, you don't know, they have been bullying me during the time you were away, saying that I was a jinx and told me to get out of Yuan En's house. They all bullied me."

"After you left, no one cared about me. I didn't want to be scolded or talked about, so I left Yuan En's house."

Crystal clear tears rolled in the corners of Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes, telling her experiences over the years, and telling Ye Hui all her experiences over the years.

"Alas, my dear daughter, you have suffered so much these years. These people are really something, they even bully a child." Ye Hui gently stroked Ye Hui's back, tears welled up in her eyes, and the tears slid down her cheeks until her face was covered.

It was indeed as Yuan En Yehui said. She had witnessed with her own eyes that Yuan En Yehui was bullied by the Yuan family when he was a child. However, at that time, he was in a state of loneliness and could only watch helplessly without being able to help.

In her mother's embrace, Yuan En Ye Hui felt the warmth and comfort, as if she had returned to her childhood. She enjoyed this unique feeling, and the unfair trauma she had suffered as a child was now slowly being healed by her mother's touch.

In order to prevent others from knowing that he was resurrected, Ye Hui walked out of the cemetery with a veil on.

Yuan En Yehui didn't care at this time. She knew that Yuan En's family was all busy recognizing their ancestors and had no time to come here.

Ye Hui looked at the outside world with a hint of confusion and curiosity in her eyes as she stared at this long-lost world.

The air was filled with the smoke of incense from the altar, and the smell made her miss it.

"Mom, everyone in Yuan En's family hates you now. I will take you away from the family." Yuan En Yehui said.

Now that it was confirmed that her mother had been resurrected, her first thought was to take her mother away from the Yuan family. There were too many people in the Yuan family who had lost their loved ones because of her mother, and she was afraid of losing her mother again.

"Okay, daughter, I will listen to you, but everything here must be restored to its original state. I have lost my original strength and martial spirit, and I am no longer strong enough to open the Demon Gate. Let the world think that I am dead.

"But before I leave, I have to go see your friend who saved me and thank him. As for your father, I'll see you again when I don't cause you any trouble." Ye Hui said. Her lonely soul often wandered in the Yuan family. She naturally understood the hatred of the Yuan family for her, which could not be made up by time.

For the sake of her daughter, she couldn't just go away like this. She was willing to be a lonely soul and not reincarnate just to watch her daughter grow up.

The experiences of her daughter over the years have completely wiped out Ye Hui's good impression of the Yuan family. She doesn't blame them, after all, it was she who brought the disaster. (End of this chapter)