"Child, you have suffered!" King Mengxi wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes, and finally let go of Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong was confused and unconscious, but seeing the excited face and moist corners of King Mengxi's eyes, he guessed that there might be his own story of unknown truth here.

Meng Xue saw this scene on the side, her heart was full of waves, and she was glad that she was lucky enough to see this scene.

Wang Yanran also stood up, and when King Mengxi's gaze moved to Wang Yanran, he was even more certain.

Although Wang Yanran is eighteen years old, she still remembers what she looked like when she was a child.

"Poor child, you have really suffered, only blame Uncle Meng for my incompetence, and I didn't find you until today. King Mengxi wept, and saw Wang Yanran's empty eyes, piercing his last line of defense.

He felt sorry for Wang Zhong's sister and brother, and he couldn't think about how Wang Zhong's sister and brother came over.

Did he know that Wang Yanran had a pair of big eyes as bright as black gems when he was a child, but now he is so hollow, what has he experienced? He didn't know, but he must have experienced unspeakable pain.

Fortunately, they are still alive.

In my lifetime, I can find it.

King Mengxi burst into tears.

"Uncle Meng, find us??" Wang Zhong was very puzzled, what is this going on? Although Wang Yanran's eyes couldn't see it, her face was also full of doubts and puzzlement.

Seeing the majestic King Mengxi, the scene of tears also seemed to touch a certain string in Wang Zhong's heart.

"Could it be??" Wang Zhong was shocked, and he had already thought of something.

"That's right, kid. King Mengxi was very excited, and his wide palm grabbed Wang Zhong and Wang Yanran's hands one by one, and said, "Let's go, Uncle Meng will show you something." ”

"Dream ...... Uncle Meng, I'm not going, I'm ...... of the eyes. Wang Yanran withdrew her hand vigorously, stood in place, and said in a solemn manner.

"Xue'er, have you arranged for someone to invite Fengtuo?" King Mengxi looked at Mengxue and immediately asked.

Meng Xue nodded and replied, "Fu Bo has already gone, so he should be coming soon." ”

"That's good. King Mengxi stood in front of Wang Yanran and said seriously: "Yan'er, no matter what, Uncle Meng will do his best to restore your sight." ”

"Thank you...... Uncle Xie Meng. Wang Yanran listened to King Mengxi's words like a promise, and her heart was also very moved.

Seeing that Wang Yanran and Wang Zhong were still very restrained, King Mengxi asked them to treat this place as their home and not have any uncomfortable thoughts.

King Mengxi led Wang Zhong through a huge screen, and then entered a door, and came to a huge study with an extremely elegant taste.

On a huge wall at the very back of the study, an equally large portrait appeared in front of Wang Zhong's eyes.

When he saw the person in this portrait, Wang Zhong trembled.

His heart trembled, and the two generals in the painting, how could one of them be so familiar?

Wang Zhong touched his face, and was shocked;

The high-spirited smile, the straight posture like a javelin, the resolute cheeks as sharp as a knife.

The characters in the painting are drawn with the essence of the gods, as if they are living people, more like they want to come out of the painting.

Looking at the person in this painting, Wang Zhong has the illusion of looking in the mirror.

It was as if he had suddenly grown up and had the iron-blooded temperament of the person in the painting.

"See, kid, that is your father, my lifelong friend, the Eastern Heavenly King's God of War, Wang Tian's Destiny!"

"My father!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong's knees hit the ground, tears came out of his eyes, and then tears rained down, crying like a child.

Seeing this situation, King Mengxi also secretly wiped his tears.

Throughout this life, there have been countless battles, and the blood is inexhaustible, but there have been no tears.

And today, King Mengxi cried twice.

And Wang Zhong, since he was sensible, he didn't seem to have cried.

Even boiling and refining in Dading, he never shed tears.

But now the crying has become a tearful person.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Since Grandpa Da Ling began to hear about the Destiny of the God of War King, to today, he has seen the painting as real as a person, and then heard the confirmation of King Mengxi.

Wang Zhong released all the thoughts and speculations about his parents that had accumulated in his heart over the years, in today's different "father and son meeting".

The cry is his sacrifice to his parents, and the tears are his offerings to his parents.

After a while, King Mengxi lifted the bell up and said, "Come, son, and put incense on your father." ”

Wang Zhong wiped away the tears, lit the three pillars of incense, and inserted them in front of the portrait.

"Dad, forgive the child for your unfilial piety, forgive the child for not knowing your appearance and your name until now. Wang Zhong bowed three times.

"It's not your fault. King Mengxi patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you want to blame me, it's me who is so incompetent that I didn't find you in time, and I have made you suffer all these years." ”

"It's not your fault. Wang Zhong shook his head, "Uncle Meng, I want to know what happened to my father and my mother, what happened to them, what happened to my family, why don't I have any information about them in my memory?"

"Father. At this moment, Mengxue hurriedly ran in, and her face also showed an eager look.

"What's going on?" King Mengxi looked back and was stunned when he saw Mengxue's anxious expression.

"Wind God Doctor......" Mengxue replied, motioning for her father to come out.

"Is the Wind God Doctor here?" Wang Zhong's heart moved.

He walked out of the study, but saw no strangers in the hall.

Seeing King Mengxi come out, Mengfu just wanted to say goodbye, but Wang Zhong was beside him, as if he didn't dare to speak.

"Say, what's going on. King Mengxi waved his hand and told him not to have any scruples.

"Master, the Wind God Doctor has been gone for many days. Mengfu hurriedly said.

"Disappear?"

"I've already told the Wind Divine Doctor, how can it disappear?" Mengxue also said anxiously.

Wang Zhong's heart sank, and now at this moment, he actually disappeared?

"I heard his disciples say that Ning Wuchang of the Ning family came to make trouble a few days ago, and finally took the Wind God Doctor away, and he has not returned yet. Monfort continued.

"Rather impermanence. Wang Zhong drank it, but he didn't expect to hear this name in the imperial capital, and it was so close to him.

This heinous bastard, a name that had been engraved into Wang Zhong's mind, actually stumbled upon himself at this time.

Without the Wind Doctor, how can my sister's eyes be cured?

"It's this scum again. King Mengxi was furious, and a table was smashed into sawdust in his rage.

Meng Fu continued: "The most proud disciple of the Wind God Doctor, Lin Xingyi was deprived of an arm by the scum of Ning Wuchang, and now he is recuperating at home. ”

"This beast is so lawless. "King Mengxi is crazy, the wind god doctor is the key to treating Wang Yanran, if he has any three long and two short, what should Wang Yanran's eyes do?