Chapter 132: The Obsession of Connecting with the Wonderland (2)

Lu Mingyuan saw Chen Ziyu recover his memory and come back to Luo Didiu in the psychic realm, and he also proposed to her. And two days ago, Yuan Shufen was arranging a blind date for Luo Didiu......

"Poof......

Due to the rush to attack his heart, Lu Mingyuan vomited a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, he was paralyzed to the ground, at this moment, his heart was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and it was definitely not a painful word that could be described!

"This psychic realm is an ancient magic weapon, which can observe everything in the world, and everything you saw just now happened in the real world not long ago...... Lu Mingyuan...... Are you going to give up because of this? because ...... Maybe even if you go back, she'...... It is also possible that she has already become someone else's wife...... Such...... Are you going to continue?"

Lu Mingyuan's mood at the moment cannot be described in words. He didn't want to give up so easily. Even if he finds Luo Didiu after he goes back and asks her to tell him personally, in this way, he will also have an explanation for himself! However, Lu Mingyuan still prefers to believe that he believes that Luo Didiu will wait for him! He also believes that the person Luo Didiu really loves is himself! So, no matter what, he will go back!

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan stared at the endless passage in front of him with a resolute face. He stood up a little by holding on to the stone wall behind him, wiped the blood from his mouth fiercely, and then ...... One-step...... One-step...... One-step...... of the ahead of the curve.

However, just after taking a few steps, a figure that he was familiar with appeared next to him. He slowly turned his head to see her face, slightly haggard with worry: "Child...... Come back soon!Don't ask about the future, don't you...... Don't...... Don't you want a mother?"

Fang Yi looked at Lu Mingyuan with tears in her eyes and a pair of expectant eyes. Lu Mingyuan grew up and was most afraid of seeing his mother sad. The foot he had just stepped out of was retracted the moment he saw Fang Yi.

"Mom......" Lu Mingyuan shouted reluctantly. In an instant, tears flowed uncontrollably.

If you have just shed tears when you see the contents of the psychic realm, because they are tears of anxiety and anger, then the tears of the present are the tears of reluctance and attachment.

"Son...... Mommy, please...... Don't leave...... Okay?" Fang Yi pulled Lu Mingyuan's hand and sobbed.

"Your dad is out and about all year round, your brother is busy with work, and I'm home alone...... It's lonely...... Mingyuan ...... If even you leave your mother......" Fang Yi began to sobble again.

Lu Mingyuan lowered his head like this, didn't speak, and stood silently beside Fang Yi. The anxiety of the mood - you can imagine!

"Mom—I'll be back!

After Lu Mingyuan finished speaking, he wanted to continue walking, but before he could open his legs, Lu Mingyuan was grabbed by his mother's arm. and stared at Lu Mingyuan with a pleading gaze.

Time passed little by little. Lu Mingyuan hesitated in anxiety and entanglement. He was not afraid of death, but what he feared most was - in addition to claustrophobia, there was - mother's tears!

Suddenly, the echo of the vicissitudes of life sounded again: "Lu Mingyuan...... I would like to remind you...... Over here...... It's different from the real world! A day you're here is like a year in the real world......! If you decide that you want to go back to reality, then don't hesitate......! Have you figured it out? This is the way to go...... There are many dangers and dangers, and once you set foot on the ...... There's no going back!"

Lu Mingyuan looked at his mother beside him, and then looked at the seemingly endless passage, since he had come to this point, he couldn't give up lightly!

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan gently patted the back of Fang Yi's hand and comforted: "Mom-believe me......! Come back!" After speaking, Lu Mingyuan began to move slowly. One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ...... Just as he had just taken the tenth step, another familiar voice came from behind him: "Mingyuan...... Mingyuan ...... Stop!"

Lu Mingyuan turned around slowly, followed the sound, and looked at the person in front of him with a surprised expression: "Dad-why are you ......?"

"Son...... Don't go over...... Where's the danger!Come back!Take care of the company with your brother!"

"Dad, why are you here......"

Suddenly, Lu Mingyuan seemed to have thought of something, no! Dad is now sailing a sailboat on the sea in the Strait of Malacca, how could he be here? It must be another hallucination! Yes! It must be an illusion to test me! Two days ago, he and his father were on video! How could he come back this time and ask me to take care of the company with my brother? No! This must not be the real old man Lu!

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan became much more determined: "You are not my father!" After speaking, he continued to walk forward without looking back......

Lu Mingyuan hadn't reached a tenth of the road, and a glass ballast appeared on the road under his feet. As soon as I stepped on my foot, I was scratched by the sharp glass ballast. Lu Mingyuan clenched his teeth, and his feet were like ten thousand steel needles piercing into the flesh little by little, and the heart-rending pain made large beads of sweat flow on Lu Mingyuan's forehead. Due to the pain under his feet, Lu Mingyuan fell heavily on the ground full of glass ballast, and in an instant, his face, hands, and arms were covered with scars and bloodstains......

Lu Mingyuan endured the pain and crawled forward inch by inch. At this moment, what appeared in his mind were fragments of memories of every beautiful or sad memory with Lodiudiu...... Pile by pile, scene by scene, piece by piece, little by little...... All the past came to his mind.

You must wait for me! I ...... It will definitely ...... Back to you!

The glass ballast was like a steel needle, piercing Lu Mingyuan's skin. Little by little, the blood stained the translucent glass ballast, leaving long blood marks behind him......

At this time, Lu Mingyuan's face was full of wetness, and he didn't know ...... Is it tears or sweat

Finally, Lu Mingyuan passed the second level of the passage with difficulty and pain. The next levels may be even more difficult and painful......

Lu Mingyuan struggled to get up from the ground, staggered to his feet, and felt as if something was tearing at Lu Mingyuan's body with every movement, sending out bursts of heart-piercing pain, as if half of his life was about to be gone.

Lu Mingyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and continued to walk forward step by step, with strings of bloody ...... behind him