Chapter 823: Illusion
Rumble!!
The illusion shattered.
The forty-eighth wave of heart demon thunder has passed!
The illusion shattered and coalesced again......
The end of the year is approaching in the depths of winter.
Han Ming suddenly woke up from the warm bed, he looked around blankly, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door in a hurry.
"Brother, brother, wake up, practice swords in the morning, it's late, Dad, but I'm going to hit your palm again!" a girl outside the door hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted.
"Oh, oh!" Han Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this call, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face, he hurriedly got dressed, quickly got out of bed and opened the door.
A delicate girl in a snow-white cloak stood outside the door with a red face from the cold, she saw Han Ming, she was so angry that she stomped on her golden lotus jade feet, and complained: "Brother, why do you always sleep lazy!"
"Are you my sister?!" Han Ming looked at the girl in a daze, staring at the girl in disbelief, and said with a slight tremor in his tone.
"Brother, are you stupid, I'm Han Cheya, your sister!" After the girl finished speaking, without waiting for Han Ming's reaction, she took Han Ming's wrist and ran out of the courtyard, and then walked along the Han family's mansion, which Han Ming was familiar with, towards the martial arts arena.
When the cool snowflakes fall on the back of the neck and melt, it is cool and silky.
Han Ming unconsciously quickened his pace towards the martial arts arena, and after he followed his sister Han Cheya into the martial arts arena quickly, his footsteps stopped unconsciously, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the man holding the black iron heavy sword in the martial arts arena.
The man's face was exactly the same as the one in the Vientiane Tianmen Ruins, there was no difference in the slightest, and the man at this time was glaring at Han Ming angrily, and said in a solemn voice: "On the way to practice, only perseverance and perseverance can reach the top, you have been fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, when will you become stronger?!"
"Daddy!!"
Han Ming's eyes suddenly turned red, his voice trembled and screamed, he walked quickly into the martial arts arena, his legs fell to the ground with a bang, and he knelt in front of the man tremblingly, and his voice shouted in an extremely sad voice: "Daddy!!"
"Brother?!" Han Cheya stood at the door and looked at Han Ming's back in confusion.
Han Chuxia, who wanted to continue to reprimand Han Ming, was surprised and a little at a loss.
......
"Come on, it's all your favorite food. Xu Rou held a can of stewed chicken and placed it in the center of the table with sumptuous dishes, looking at Han Cheya and Han Ming with gentle eyes.
"Mother!!Great!!" Han Ming looked at Xu Rou's face as if she was ten years younger, and was relieved, trembling with emotion and excitement.
Xu Rou saw that Han Ming's eyes and complexion were slightly wrong, so she looked at Han Chuxia in surprise and asked, "Ming'er, what's wrong?!"
"My brother was like this early in the morning, just like having amnesia. Han Cheya shook her head helplessly, looking old-fashioned, "Stupid!"
"Don't do that, talk about your brother!" Xu Rou taught in a soft voice.
"Okay, good, good!" Han Cheya said yes three times in a row, and continued to eat with his head down.
Han Chuxia hated to look at Han Mingdao, who was indeed a little stupid: "Such a big person, why don't you still look the same, your marriage with Yuyan has been scheduled for next month, after getting married, you have to be more mature, you know!"
Han Ming looked around at the scene of the family sitting together eating, the corners of his mouth hooked up a happy smile, and almost subconsciously whispered: "Well, I know!"
"Brother Han Ming~~!"
At this moment, a soft cry of a girl came from outside the door.
Han Ming looked up at Han Chuxia, Han Chuxia had a cold face, and said in a muffled voice: "Go!"
Han Ming grinned at this time, got up and walked towards the door, and heard his mother Xu Rou persuading his father Han Chuxia, "Can't you be a little gentle with Ming'er?!"
Han Chuxia faced Xu Rou, his face was cold, and his voice replied with a hint of recognition: "Hey, men, you have to be strict in order to grow." ”
Han Ming doesn't want to think so rationally now, even if this is an illusion, it is an illusion that people can't bear to break.
This is what Han Ming dreamed of day and night when he was a child, and the most important thing for the family is to reunite.
"I'm only here for a year!" Han Ming told himself, so he let go of all doubts and completely accepted everything in this world.
So the next day, Han Ming began to follow his father and cultivated hard.
Since then, his cultivation has risen rapidly, and Han Chuxia was stunned by surprise.
In the year-end clan competition, he became the first clan ratio without accident, and won the admiration and respect of everyone in the clan.
With his father's approval and his mother's relief, even his younger sister Han Cheya's attitude towards him has changed greatly.
Su Yuyan married him, and Su Yuyan, who was wearing a red wedding dress, was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the lingering night of dragons and phoenixes makes Han Ming intoxicated.
A year later, he had a child of his own, Xu Rou and Han Chuxia held their grandson and smiled heartily.
Han Ming also seemed to have forgotten the admonition that he would only stay for a year, holding his child, and getting carried away with joy.
The Han family was in great trouble, he rescued the whole family from danger and became the next head of the Han family, and the hopes of the whole family were entrusted to him.
Su Yuyan lay in the crook of his arm and chatted with him about his future plans.
His father, Han Chuxia, took him out on a trip and constantly reminded him of the rules for dealing with people.
Mother Xu Rou took his hand and told him that he must treat Su Yuyan well.
The little sister Han Cheya was bullied, so she would ask him for help to take revenge.
In the summer, when the rain pours down, the family sits in a gazebo to enjoy the rain, and his son performs a set of boxing techniques that he has just learned from the elders of the clan.
"Daddy, will I be more powerful than you in the future?!"
Han Ming smiled slightly, looked at the beautiful rain scene outside the pavilion, and nodded happily: "Definitely!"
Su Yuyan would hold a cup of warm tea, send it to his son distressedly, and said softly: "Look at you sweating profusely, drink some water." ”
Many years later, Han Ming couldn't even imagine that he was in a fantasy world, and he felt that the world he was in was the real world.
The head of the family, the head of the family, the dependence of his wife and sons, and the dependence of his parents and parents.
Han Ming felt that this was the happiest life, but every time in the middle of the night, he would wake up in a daze, and for some reason he always felt that his heart was burning and unsettled.
This kind of life is the life that countless people, even he has pursued all his life, why do he still feel unwilling and resentful?!
"What's wrong with you?" Su Yuyan opened his sleepy eyes and saw Han Ming sitting at the head of the bed with a lonely expression, and asked worriedly.
Han Ming grinned and smiled slightly: "I always feel unwilling, I don't know why?!"
"It is estimated that you are also busy with the affairs of the clan, so it is good to take a rest in the past two days. Su Yuyan raised his jade hand and gently stroked Han Ming's chest, revealing a thoughtful smile.
"Hmm. Han Ming also felt that he was too tired, so he thought about it more.
With such a peaceful, stable and happy life, what is not satisfied?!
Han Ming lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and suddenly appeared in his mind all kinds of strange and unfamiliar faces and scenes.
There is something, there is something, it is definitely something that he has not been able to give up, and he is haunted in his heart!!
What is it?
What was burning his heart day and night, what was it that made him so manic in his calm shell.