90. Chapter 90: His Tears

Lans nodded: "Old Man Mushu has established a secret base in the desert and lived in seclusion for more than thirty years, the purpose is to resurrect the Great Demon King - and now the person who can carry the body of the Great Demon King has been found, it is said that the real yĆ n is very successful, and the soul of the Great Demon King is stored in that person's body, and it will not be long before he will be reborn in the world." "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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"Lu Dahai?"

"It's him. The good news is that if we can find the Great Demon King who has not fully awakened, we may be able to destroy the body lightly and seal his soul again. And the bad news...... The secret base of the old man Mushu is like it doesn't exist in this world, and he can't find it no matter how he looks for it. It's tricky. ā€

Mu Jiuxing was a little tired, he waved his hand, Lans and Lonely looked at each other, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the leaflet on the coffee table, which was photocopied with "Ghost Office", and he thought that maybe he needed to visit this place.

In the Liang family, there were calls everywhere, and Liang Quanying was sitting in a wheelchair, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly. He almost shouted: "I don't care what method I use! Immediately find out the wave of people who took Yi Xuan! My granddaughter of Liang Quanying will never be allowed to fall into the hands of outsiders!!"

Liang Sanniang stood outside the door, her hands clasped around her chest, her face full of lingering mockery.

"Now that you know that Yixuan is your granddaughter, why did you go earlier?"

The old man sat in a wheelchair, as if he had aged much more overnight, and he turned the wheelchair and slid towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

The night lights of City A are brilliant and beautiful.

But now the busy Liang family has no time to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

Liang Quanying's innocent and lovely face appeared in Liang Quanying's mind, and he opened his mouth bitterly: "Yixuan has grown up beside me since she was a child, and she is different from Qiuqiu, because Qiuqiu is the heir of the Liang family, so she has always been in the most difficult place. And Yi Xuan, who had never left City A before he was in junior high school......"

The rapid telephone ringing and footsteps outside the door seemed to be cut off from here, and the woman looked at her father's lonely back, and her eyes slowly became stunned.

"You always feel that I gave all my love to Qiuqiu in front of everyone, that's because you don't know what kind of responsibility she has on her shoulders since she was born......"

"Yi Xuan can grow up carefree under the care of her relatives like the daughter of an ordinary family...... Although she has always called you aunt, have you ever cared less about her behind your back? The Liang family is up and down, before and after people, who doesn't respectfully call her the second miss? When have I ever been stingy with food, clothing, housing, food, and clothing?"

"You say I'm biased, then let me ask you, what do I have to do to not be biased? Do you have to announce to the outside world that all the Liang family's property will be inherited by Yixuan in the future, so that you will be satisfied?"

Questioning one after another, the old man always turned his back to the woman, because he said too many words in one breath, and during the pause, he covered his mouth with a white handkerchief and coughed violently.

The woman standing outside the door, holding the arm of the other with one hand, her nails digging into the flesh.

She thought of Qiuqiu who held a birthday party in the spotlight and in the cheers of everyone.

No matter where she goes, she will always be the eldest lady of the Liang family, the only heir of the Liang family, and the most beloved granddaughter of Liang Quanying. And Yi Xuan, the thin and small Yi Xuan stood in a place where the light couldn't shine, her face full of envy.

Thinking that her daughter's whereabouts were unknown, the woman covered her mouth with her hand and began to cry.

"Father, Yixuan is also your granddaughter, but why does she have to protect Qiuqiu for the rest of her life? The person who separates the family must swear with her life that she will never betray the clan for the rest of her life! She is my daughter! How can I bear to let her always stoop behind Qiuqiu like this, and never come out?!"

"Even if you are disappointed in me, I will not give up this idea...... As long as I live, I will fight for the best tomorrow for my children!"

"You're so confused!" Liang Quanying interrupted her sharply.

The old man gasped for breath, he punched the glass, looked at the neon lights outside, and asked loudly: "Sanniang! When did I let Yixuan swear with blood?!"

"She's 10 years old......"

"You worshipped the ancestral shrine when you were six years old, have you forgotten?!"

The woman clenched her fists, and she turned her head sideways to refute.

Yes, the person who separates the family needs to go to the ancestral hall to make a blood oath when he is six years old, but Yixuan is ten years old but has not yet ......

The conversation between the two was too intense, and Liang Quanying slowed down his feelings and slowly leaned back into his wheelchair.

"I originally thought that when Yixuan was thirteen years old, I would send her to a small town in Europe and give her a wealth that she could never spend in her life, so that she could live an ordinary life, fall in love, get married, and have children like ordinary people...... Her children will never need to be exposed to the darkest side of the world again, as we are. ā€

"I've even chosen a ghost doctor, and when the time comes, I can erase any ghosts and ghosts from Yi Xuan's memory, and seal all her spiritual power...... She will only feel that she is the daughter of a chaebol, not an onmyoji who has one foot in the ghost gate......"

"This is the future I plan for her, I hope she can have a happy life, if she is happy, you should be happy too, huh?"

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Liang Sanniang heard this qiē said by Liang Quanying today, and she didn't expect that her father would make such an arrangement for Yixuan.

The Liang family's spiritual arts have been inherited for hundreds of years, and people who are related by blood have to take this path, and there is no choice at all!

And his father, he said that he could let Yixuan live a normal life?

How is this possible ......?!

"I don't let Yi Xuan appear in the camera, I don't let Yi Xuan be too flamboyant in public, I only take Qiuqiu to participate in all activities that need to show her face;

"Life is short for decades, and there are benefits to being bland, I just want to be old for a hundred years, and I can have children and grandchildren. She was in a picturesque town, watching the sunrise and sunset...... Look at the wind, look at the sea, watch time fly by. ā€

"You always say that I am partial to Qiuqiu, but you don't understand at all, Yixuan doesn't need to spend her life protecting the Liang family, and Qiuqiu ......"

The old man's voice finally became choked.

How much he has achieved in this life, how small he is in this moment.

He is an iron-clad tough guy, but at this time, in front of his daughter, he burst into tears.

This is a person who is a grandfather, because he feels that he owes too much to his granddaughter, so he will leave tears.

"If Yixuan can still choose the best path......"

"Then Qiuqiu ......"

"From the moment she was born, she was destined to spend her life protecting the Liang family......"

"Die or become famous!"

"There is no third way!"