Chapter 67: Mother's Memories (4)
Ye Yu stood up from the ground in despair, his eyes were misty and solemn, and he slowly walked towards the dying Qinglan. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he caressed Qinglan's hair lovingly, stroked Qinglan's face, her hand, and then kissed her deeply on the forehead, Ye Yu's love for Qinglan moved everyone present. He slowly took out a small copper scimitar from his waist, he raised the scimitar and cut it towards Qinglan's stomach, everyone present gasped, no one thought that Ye Yu would make such a move to Qinglan, Qinglan stopped breathing forever, and instead of her, there were bursts of children's cries. Qinglan's blood was lying all over the ground, and Ye Yu's bloodied hands were tightly supporting his son. Chen Wanlin was completely stupid on the spot, he didn't expect that Ye Yu would cut open his wife's belly and take out the child, what a determination he had to make. Ye Yu held his child bloodily in both hands, hugged and hugged. He took off his clothes, wrapped the child, and knelt on the ground with his hands on his father.
"Dad, if the child is not filial, the child will be handed over to you, you can name your grandson"
Ye Luyun hugged his grandson, although it was difficult to hide his joy, he was still very sad in his heart. The child's little face was flushed, and he kept smacking his mouth, looking for his mother, but he would never be able to drink his mother's milk. Ye Luyun looked up at the sky, although the dark night was clear, the stars were very sparse, and there was a black cloud blocking the half moon.
"Just call him Ye Zhanyun, I hope his life will be bright and happy" Ye Luyun placed a good wish for a good life for his grandson.
"Okay, it's called Ye Zhanyun" Ye Yu affirmed the name his father had chosen for the child, and then took out the hundred alloy needle from Qinglan's hair and stuffed it into his father's hand along with a Qiankun pen. "This hundred alloy needle is made by me with a hundred herbs and water, and it can test a hundred poisons, even if you use him to puncture the skin, it will not leave a scar, and it can be regarded as a strange thing. This is my love affair with Qinglan, and now I will give it to my father when the child is older, and when he has a beloved in the future, it can also be used as a token of love to our future daughter-in-law, and this Qiankun pen will be returned to the child."
Ye Luyun watched his son do all this as if he was confessing to the future generations, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Child, you can't do stupid things."
Ye Yu looked at the child in his father's arms again, and reluctantly kissed the child's little hand. Ye Yu cut out his son with his own hands, and he was a healthy child, so he had nothing to worry about, he raised the copper scimitar in his hand and cut it into his abdomen, and chased Qinglan away in just an instant.
Ye Luyun's heart was also deeply stabbed by the scimitar, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and he witnessed the tragic death of his son and daughter-in-law. The knife that his son stabbed himself had also dug out Ye Luyun's heart, and his heart also died with his son's death. Ye Luyun hugged the little grandson in his arms tightly but did not shed a single tear, but the tendons on his head had burst out, he was enduring it, he had to endure it, he couldn't let himself have a mental breakdown, he still had a grandson to take care of. Chen Wanlin was shocked by all this, does true love really have to live and die like this.
Just when Ye Luyun was completely immersed in the grief of the death of his son and daughter-in-law, Chen Qingqing chased after him all the way, she wanted to make sure that Qinglan had been killed by her, but she didn't expect to see Ye Yu, who was in love, martyred for Qinglan, and she didn't expect that Ye Yu and Qinglan's son survived smoothly. Chen Qingqing was already stunned by jealousy, she also killed the child, and when everyone was defenseless, she killed it at once, and went straight to the baby in Ye Luyun's arms. Ye Luyun was not prepared at all to be caught off guard by Chen Qingqing, but he must be a Taoist senior, although he was caught off guard, he still protected his grandson, and with a beautiful turn, he only stretched out his hand to play a skill, Chen Wanlin always cared about sisterhood, but blocked it. Ye Luyun saw that it was too late to close the momentum, he deliberately turned his finger to the side, although he didn't hit Chen Qingqing's vital point, but there was a firelight that ruined Chen Qingqing's face forever. The flash of fire pierced her entire face, leaving a deep scar.
Chen Wanlin knew that his sister was not Ye Luyun's opponent, so he kept begging Ye Luyun to let his sister go. Ye Luyun only thought about avenging his son and daughter-in-law, and he watched his son and daughter-in-law die in front of him, and this grief and anger had made him lose his mind. He kicked away Chen Wanlin, who was kneeling in front of him, stuffed his grandson into Chen Wanlin's arms, and walked straight towards Chen Qingqing.
Chen Wanlin was holding this baby named Ye Zhanyun in his arms, and suddenly felt that his palm was a little hot, Chen Wanlin took his hand away, oh my God, this child was bleeding. Chen Wanlin shouted loudly, "Blood, blood, Uncle Ye's child is injured", Ye Luyun couldn't take care of Chen Qingqing when he heard Chen Wanlin's shout, so he turned around and snatched Ye Zhanyun in Chen Wanlin's arms. The child's neck was injured, and the blood kept flowing out, Ye Luyun did not hesitate to use his true qi to stop the child's blood first. Just as Ye Luyun was using his true qi to stop the bleeding for the child, Chen Qingqing jumped up suddenly, but at this time, Chen Wanlin grabbed his sister.
"Sister, you have already made a mistake, you can't be wrong," Chen Wanlin persuaded his sister.
Ye Luyun couldn't take care of Chen Qingqing anymore, the child's injured part was on the neck, and he wanted to save his grandson's life no matter what. He picked up the child and walked away without even looking back, even ignoring the bodies of his son and daughter-in-law. He only took away the copper-handled scimitar on his son's body, and now his only hope is to keep the only bloodline of the Ye family.
"Hmph, this child can't live, even if he can survive, he will be cursed by my eternal life", Chen Qingqing took out a small bamboo tube and buckled it upside down on the ground, biting his finger and dripping it on the bottom of the bamboo tube, "I will exchange my blood and soul with all souls, I will curse this child to be trapped by love for eternity" After that, he slapped the bamboo tube into the ground with one palm. Turned his head and said to Chen Wanlin, "Sister, don't want to take it out, as long as this thing is taken out, the child will die, if you want to break the spell, unless my soul is gone, hahaha"
"Sister, why do you have to do this, you hurt others and hurt yourself" Chen Wanlin persuaded his sister, that child was too pitiful.
"What I can't get, no one can think of it" After that, Chen Qingqing leaned down and kissed the dead Ye Yu, "This slut will not let go of Ye Yu when he is dying" She suddenly took out a double-edged dagger from her waist and cut off Qinglan's hand. It turned out that Ye Yu held Qinglan's hand tightly at the moment of death, Chen Qingqing was angry and cut off Qinglan's hand, and since Chen Qingqing buried Ye Yu, he did not break Ye Yu's hand holding Qinglan. Chen Qingqing only buried Ye Yu, but before the burial, he cut off Ye Yu's tongue, and she carefully put it in her bag like a treasure.
Chen Wanlin never thought that her compatriot's sister would become so ruthless and disgusting, and Chen Qingqing did everything in front of her, and now she is jealous when she thinks about it.