Chapter 905 Sadness
Lan Qingyu quickly floated down from Qinglong's back, fluttering slightly in the gentle wind, and she descended from the sky with fluttering clothes.

The cold face broke the ice when he saw the man with his eyes closed in Lan Xucheng's arms.

There was a faint light of water in the moon-like eyes, and a crystal clear teardrop, and Lan Qingyu's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he stood there, unable to move a step.

This man's face is very handsome, it is undeniable that he is almost the same as Mo Yao.

My brother is really very similar to him, at least eight points similar.

It's just that all the vicissitudes of life emerged on his face, and the thin wrinkles around the corners of his eyes were particularly dazzling.

In his memory, Lan Qingyu has no shadow of his parents, and he has no memory of his parents in the past and present.

But at the moment when she heard about Lan Jing's accident, Lan Qingyu felt that her heart was empty. It had nothing to do with her body or her soul. A man is his own father.

This is his father, the only father.

Lan Xusheng raised his eyes, looked at Lan Qingyu who was standing there, and sighed deeply, "Cousin, come and see your father, this is your real biological father."

Lan Qingyu moved the corner of her mouth, but she still didn't move, she still stood there, motionless.

Ling Yunzhi sighed, no one could accept this kind of thing.

They haven't seen each other since they were young, it is impossible not to be sad when they meet under such circumstances.

But what is the current situation, Ling Yunzhi thought, they should give Lan Qingyu time to digest this problem.

So Ling Yunzhi drove them away, they were all far away, including Lan Xusheng was dragged away by Ling Yunzhi, Lan Xusheng was originally unwilling.

It's just that Ling Yunzhi said a word: "I know you are Lan Qingyu's cousin, but Lan Xusheng, you have to give their father and daughter some alone time together."

Of course, the current Ling Yunzhi didn't know that Lan Xusheng used the family's secret method to imprison Lan Jing's life at the moment of his death.

After performing the secret technique, Lan Xusheng really needed to rest, so after thinking about it, he gently put down Lan Jing's body, then sighed, walked to Lan Qingyu's side, and said softly: "Cousin, second uncle It's fine for the time being, I used the family secret method to temporarily save the second uncle's life, don't worry, you just need to heal the wound on the second uncle's body, and we can only go back to get rid of the secret method, it's too dangerous here."

Lan Xucheng patted Lan Qingyu's shoulder, shook his head, and walked away.

After everyone left, Lan Qingyu walked to Lan Jing's side step by step, looked at Lan Jing without blinking, and looked Lan Jing up and down.

Then he squatted down, sat on the stone, picked up Lan Jing's head, and gently placed it on his lap.

Afterwards, Lan Qingyu looked at Lan Jing carefully, and it was indeed the same as his father Zhang in the dream.

Lan Qingyu watched quietly, not for a moment, with a hint of sadness lingering around her.

In this dark battlefield of gods and demons, my father actually lived for 17 years, a full 17 years.

Lan Qingyu's tears flowed out in an instant, dripping drop by drop on Lan Jing's forehead. After Lan Qingyu found out, he wiped the tears clumsily.

(End of this chapter)

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