Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Past Life Lover

I don't know how my daughter is doing, and I don't know what kind of gods the father and daughter became in the end, Wang Fengyi only knew about it, because she was depressed and her health was not as good as a day, she passed away soon. When she arrived in the underworld, Meng Po estimated that she was also bribed by Wu Haibo, and did not let her drink the bowl of Meng Po soup, so that she couldn't forget that past for several lifetimes.

She is no longer called Wu Danying, she is now called Wang Fengyi.

Every time she recalled this, Wang Fengyi felt as if her whole body strength had been exhausted, and her whole body was weak and powerless. She stood up on the table and tried to go to the bed and lie down, when she heard a noise outside, and then someone came knocking on her door.

"Please come in!"

Given the order to enter, a servant in his early thirties timidly pushed the door into the house and stammered: "Yes, there is an old man, who has been saying that he wants to find Sakura, to make trouble at home, and has beaten several guards down, and has just called the police, so that you don't go down first, lesp, lest you ......" The first time she faced this hostess who was calling for wind and rain in society, she did not behave as naturally as usual.

"Old man?" Wang Fengyi didn't have the heart to listen to the servant's complete words, she rubbed her eyebrows, and just wanted to reprimand those guards for being so useless, when she suddenly thought of something, her spirit was lifted, and she asked, "Who did you just say the old man was looking for?" ”

"Sakura-chan." The servant looked at his master blankly, wondering if he had said something wrong.

"Sakura-chan?" After hearing this name, Wang Fengyi's heart tightened and she stumbled out.

Sakura!

How far away and strange these two are, Wang Fengyi remembers that only her parents and Wu Haibo would call her that before, is it ......?

By the time she ran downstairs, the old man was already sitting on the couch in the hall. Next to them stood two guards and three servants who were at a loss.

A guard with a bleeding nose and a bruised mouth was yelling at the old man: "What are you!" What kind of place do you think this is, but you dare to come here to mess around, and tell you that the people who tell you 110 will come soon and not lock you up for a few years, you just wait and see. ”

The other guard's clothes had been torn in several places, and one eye was dark purple all around. He just stood at his companion's side from a distance, bluffing his hands and feet. Everyone else is just watching the fun.

"A bunch of useless things!"

Wang Fengyi scolded before she walked down the stairs. She didn't expect that such a group of people would not be able to deal with an old man who looked weak. If it's really someone she knows, it's just that, if she really comes to make trouble, wouldn't it be a joke if she spreads it, where will she put her face?

When the guards and servants below heard Wang Fengyi's reprimand, they immediately stood aside with their heads hung down and their faces full of shame. The old man didn't get up, he still sat on the sofa and watched Wang Fengyi come over. beat someone else's security, and broke into the house to make trouble, facing the owner of the house, at this moment his face also showed a trace of nervousness.

Wang Fengyi looked at the old man seriously.

The old man had short gray hair, his face was full of wrinkles and age spots, he was wearing a gray and yellow sweatshirt with clear colors, blue trousers with very thick stitches, and a pair of People's Liberation Army cloth shoes on his feet.

From the facial features and dress alone, she really couldn't guess the identity of this person, so she had to ask, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" ”

Sakura...... Are you doing well" Seeing Wu Fengyi approaching, there was a joy and heat in the old man's eyes that could not be concealed.

"Sakura-chan!"

It turned out to be really him!

Wang Fengyi heard two words from the old man's mouth, and her eyes quickly became moist. She sat down on the sofa weakly, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. It wasn't until a servant came over to inquire with concern that she realized her gaffe.

"Get out, me and this ...... Sir has something to talk about. ”

The guards and servants saw that the rude old man had been left behind by the mistress, and was called sir, and withdrew one by one with incomprehensible expressions.

The hall, which consisted of only two people, was suddenly deserted. The noise is filtered out like an oil slick, and on the surface it has returned to the original calm, but in private it is an undercurrent.

Before she could speak, Wang Fengyi's body trembled uncontrollably. She grabbed the sofa cushion next to her and hugged it in her arms, until she felt warmth on her body, and then slowly asked, "How is my daughter?" ”

"She's fine, are you okay now?"

"Where is she now, why don't you bring her to me?" When it came to the daughter she had missed all her life, Wang Fengyi's tears flowed down.

"You know, fairies can't just go down to earth. If I hadn't gotten the grace of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it would have been difficult for me to come down."

"Humph!" Wang Fengyi wiped her tears angrily and said angrily: "What are you doing to me now, you still go back to be your immortal, our well water does not interfere with river water." ”

"You see you're still so crying!" Wu Haibo's attitude is still the same as before, as if Wang Fengyi is still her wife Sakura back then. He wanted to touch Wang Fengyi's head, but was dodged by the other party, and his hand fell short.

He smiled bitterly at himself and continued, "I know you resent me. I'm just here today to tell you that the matter of you letting go of Gushan back then has decided not to pursue it anymore. If you want, I can talk to the Immortal Cultivation Academy and let you enter the academy so that our family can be reunited." ”

"Great news. It's a pity that I don't want to be a god anymore. Wang Fengyi raised her voice, and her dissatisfied expression was revealed. Although immortals are the dream of every demon hunter, more than a thousand years have passed, and even if you have a dream, your motivation and desire will be exhausted by the years. What's more, this good news came too late.

"Stop being stubborn." Wu Haibo moved in the direction of Wang Fengyi, and persuaded without giving up: "The skills of demon hunters are all inherited from the previous generation to the next generation. But most of the current demon hunters have no skills, and even the evil demons don't bother to ask...... These people don't want to be immortals, and the threshold of the Immortal Cultivation Academy can't be touched. This is your best chance, and I'm just going to give you the news. It took eleven years to recruit eleven students, and even if you enter the Immortal Cultivation Academy, there is only one place for you to become an intern immortal, so you must try it anyway. ”

Wang Fengyi clasped her hands in front of her chest, frowned, and said coldly: "You go, I don't want to hear you say this anymore." ”

"You have to think about our daughter."

"Get out!"

"Farewell! There will be a period later! As soon as Wu Haibo's words fell, the person took off in front of Wang Fengyi and disappeared.