Chapter 738: The Arrival of the Heavenly Saintess 8
It was a frozen face, his face was very handsome, and he could see that he was a little old, because the bangs already had a strand of white hair, and his face was very vicissitudes, his eyes were closed, and his face was still deeply sad.
Mo Zhuyue looked at this face, I don't know why, my heart was full of sadness.
She couldn't help but get closer to the frozen face in this big ice cube, and the pain in her heart was spreading, but the pain made her heart suffocate for a while, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't speak.
Even the cold in this freeze is completely unfelt.
"Who is he? Why does it feel so familiar. ”
Feimo stood behind Mo Zhuyue, looking at her, didn't she notice at all that this frozen face looked very similar to her?
The bridge of the nose and the facial features are simply reflected from this man's eyes.
"Don't you know him?"
He could say that Mo Zhuyue really didn't know him?
Feng Zhuyue hadn't seen him before, how could the current Mo Zhuyue have seen him?
However, what hurt Feimo's heart the most was Mo Zhuyue's sentence "familiar", it shouldn't be, she should be completely unfamiliar with this man, not familiar.
Mo Zhuyue can no longer feel the cold, because the cold in his heart has replaced everything, and he can no longer feel the temperature in the freezing, this frozen face, as if, with the regret and pain of the years, the pain on his face wants to tear Mo Zhuyue apart, her heart beats for this frozen face, and it hurts for him.
"Who is he, and why did you bring me to him?"
“…… He's your father. ”
After a long time, Fei Mo told the truth.
However, when Fei Mo said this, Mo Zhuyue only felt that something seemed to have collapsed in his heart, and then, it couldn't pile up anymore.
He ...... Is it my dad? ”
When Mo Zhuyue said this, his eyes were locked on the man who was frozen in ice, and the pain in his heart spread again, like the thousand-year-old ice in this ice cave, which could no longer be resolved.
Fei Mo watched Mo Zhuyue's hand wander on the cold ice, as if he wanted to caress that frozen face, but there was a thick wall of ice between them, no matter how hard Mo Zhuyue tried, it was useless.
Fei Mo said slowly on the side, "He is your father, his name is Ye Chengcheng." ”
Ye Chengcheng......
An intermittent picture suddenly appeared in Mo Zhuyue's mind.
"Allure...... I'll wait for you to come back. ”
"Allure...... I will wait here with Yue'er for you to come back. ”
"Allure...... You must come back......"
The woman's voice was heartbroken, she was obviously reluctant to leave Ye Qingcheng, but she had to say something that broke her heart.
On the side of the ancient road, the woman is waiting for her foolishly, and the man's head will not leave.
He thought that without her, she would live in peace. And he also has to fight for the future between the two, everything is going on.
However, this separation is fatal, the two people who love each other can never meet again, and the family who stay together can no longer be reunited, at that time, she was just a baby in swaddling clothes, but this picture is remembered clearly.
Suddenly, a tear slipped from the corner of Mo Zhuyue's eyes, and she threw herself on the ice, her eyes seeping into the ice, and dripping onto the face in the ice......