Qi Xiu's body trembled, and he looked at the man in front of him motionlessly, he couldn't believe it.

"Nope!" Qi Xiu didn't think about it, he answered him directly, and then asked, "Can you tell me, who gave you that comb?" ”

The man's body trembled, and Ling Shui hurriedly supported him, his eyes staring at Qi Xiu with remorse, self-reproach and hope, trying to find traces of lying in his eyes.

But apparently not, Qi Xiu's mother really didn't say anything about men.

The man was in the prime of life, but after hearing Qi Xiu's words, he didn't have the high-spirited and king-like momentum of the seer, and the whole person looked very decadent.

"Yes, yes, how could she talk to you about me, she didn't let you hate me, it's already the last love." The man pushed away Ling Shui's hand holding him, approached Qi Xiu and reached out to touch the top of his hair, but he avoided it, the man took it back decadently, and asked, "That comb was given to me by me when I was in love with your mother, and she is ...... now." Are you okay? ”

Qi Xiu's body trembled when he heard this, and the hatred in his eyes and the anger around him couldn't help but burst out anymore!

"Good! How bad! People are gone, all worries are gone, you tell me what's wrong?! ”

The man and Ling Shui were stunned at the same time, the man's face was full of disbelief, and he excitedly grabbed Qi Xiu's arm: "You said that the person is gone?" It's impossible, your mother is a cultivator, how can she die if she still has two or three hundred years to live! ”

Qi Xiu's eyes were red, he glared at the man fiercely, and shook off his hand holding his shoulder in disgust, his eyes were bloodshot: "Don't touch me!" Give me back the jade comb! ”

As if he hadn't heard Qi Xiu's angry words, the man muttered this in his mouth as if he had lost his soul: "Impossible, impossible, she is a cultivator, how can she die if she is so powerful!" ”

"You think I need to lie to you?" Qi Xiu looked at him as if he had lost his soul, and there was a burst of irony in his heart!

"I don't believe it, I want to see her bones, take me to see her bones!" The man grabbed Qi Xiu again, grabbing him like a life-saving straw.

"Buried, buried a few days ago!"

Qi Xiu didn't hide and let him grasp him, his emotions had calmed down, and his voice was indifferent and alienated: "I won't take you to see your mother, you are not qualified!" ”

After speaking, he tore his hand away, bent down to pick up An Jiu, and turned around to leave.

"Stop!" The man trembled and roared, "Do you know who I am? I am your father! Your mother's husband! ”

Qi Xiu hugged An Jiu's body for a moment, trembled, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, father? I didn't have it since I was a kid and I didn't need it! ”

Qi Xiu had a strong feeling when he saw the man, looking at the way he took the jade comb and stroked it carefully, he saw the attachment in the man's eyes, and then he knew that the man was related to his mother, and when he asked him who gave the jade comb, he knew that the richly dressed man was his father!

If the man doesn't say it, he shouldn't know that he is buried in his heart, when his mother dies and he is left alone, he has no expectations and no illusions for his father, and his mother said that he is tired and dies, presumably because of him!

An Jiu looked at Qi Xiu's sad appearance, sighed, and wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve.

Now she didn't know what to do, she knew that Ah Xiu liked his father, at least until his mother died, but why didn't he like it and hated it?

In An Jiu's subconscious, relatives are very important, so she wants to meddle in the matter between Qi Xiu and his father, but she doesn't know how to interfere, she can't help him.