Chapter 165: Mother-Son Love

Yu Xiaoyan looked at Bu Qianfan's cheeks, and felt more and more familiar with him, almost the same face, she and her sister used to see every day, but the face in front of her did not belong to that person, but to her son.

"Cold Autumn Holy Land, do you know?" Yu Xiaoyan's voice seemed to throw a boulder into the calm lake water, and it suddenly set off a storm in Bu Qianfan's heart.

"You, what do you know?" Bu Qianfan's tone became very strong, and the momentum in his body surged out in an instant, making Yu Xiaoyan's face red and his breath unstable.

Yu Xiaoyan couldn't bear it a little, and took a few steps backwards before slowly stopping.

"Don't speak, are you also from the Cold Autumn Holy Land?" Bu Qianfan spoke again, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

The ruddy on Yu Xiaoyan's face receded, turned pale, and then squeezed out a smile and said, "If I am really from the Cold Autumn Holy Land, then can you still live to this day?"

In fact, Bu Qianfan also knows this, but he must rule out this possibility, even if it is infinitely small.

Bu Qianfan's momentum has subsided, and his emotions have returned to calm.

"However, speaking carefully, I am indeed a person from the Cold Autumn Holy Land!" Yu Xiaoyan showed a teasing expression on his face, but the next moment he was directly overwhelmed by Bu Qianfan's explosive momentum, and pretended to be embarrassed on the ground.

This guy is so strong! Yu Xiaoyan was shocked and angry in her heart, but she could only forcibly mobilize her aura to resist Bu Qianfan's oppression.

"What do you know, and your identity, it's best to make it clear immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Bu Qianfan knew that this Yu Xiaoyan was deliberate, but he was also deliberately fooled, just because he wanted to make Yu Xiaoyan suffer a big loss, and after saving it, he would come to fix something.

"You let this girl say, I'll say, then I'm not faceless!" Yu Xiaoyan is a person who eats soft and not hard, and being threatened by Bu Qianfan like this, it has the meaning of needle point to Mai Mang, and the arrogance in his heart is also stimulated.

The most important thing is that Yu Xiaoyan has always been very confident in her talent, but when she met Bu Qianfan again, she was ruthlessly crushed, which made her arrogant heart a little difficult to accept, and it was naturally impossible to bow her head in front of Bu Qianfan.

In fact, Bu Qianfan had already guessed everything, and glanced at Yu Xiaoyan with complicated eyes, and then the momentum on his body disappeared in an instant, and Yu Xiaoyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After being silent for a long time, Bu Qianfan spoke, and his tone was a little indescribably desolate.

"You were sent by Zhuge Qingyue, I really didn't expect her to remember me!"

Hearing Bu Qianfan directly call out his mother's name, Yu Xiaoyan's face suddenly turned red, and the resentment in his heart suddenly turned into anger, and he wanted to slap Bu Qianfan's face immediately.

But Yu Xiaoyan knew that she was not Bu Qianfan's opponent at all, but verbal reprimands were inevitable.

"You've guessed, then you should know she's your mother!"

Bu Qianfan didn't seem to hear the imposing words of this game, and took a deep breath.

"When I was conscious, I never saw my mother, and even my father, who always lived in the same yard, never met a few times, I don't owe anyone, yes, I never owe anyone!"

Bu Qianfan was convincing himself that he had a confused understanding of his identity in this life and the previous life, and sometimes he didn't want to accept it, but he couldn't otherwise have this relationship.

"You, you, bastard! She's your mother, what does that bastard do in Bu Mang, what does it have to do with your mother, she herself is forced to be helpless, you know, it was those bastards in the Cold Autumn Holy Land who took her away from you, and even forced her to remarry, but your mother would rather die than obey, and was imprisoned alive by those shameless bastards in the Cold Autumn Holy Land for eighteen years, this is eight years, how did you really get rid of her? There is not a day when she doesn't miss your son anymore, and you, you never think of her, and you even hate her in your heart!"

Yu Xiaoyan shouted and roared in a violent voice, and even some were hoarse, and tears continued to drip down her cheeks.

Yu Xiaoyan remembered her life experience, the scene of Zhuge Qingyue taking care of their sisters, the scene of Zhuge Qingyue teaching them to cultivate, and the scene of Zhuge Qingyue crying sadly alone.

These are all stinging Yu Xiaoyan's heart, she is sometimes even jealous of Bu Qianfan, jealous of having a mother who loves him so much, but this kind of family affection that is tens of thousands of miles away is also something that her Yu Xiaoyan and her sister can't feel.

Bu Qianfan seemed to hear Yu Xiaoyan's crying, and the hardness in his heart was already a little shaken.

"No, I'm not wrong, I never owe anyone, she's my mother, yes, but it's also a fact that she didn't fulfill her mother's responsibilities, and it's also a fact that she left me to receive countless abuses from Huang Qiuyu's woman and Bu Mang's man, how did I get over the years, do you know?"

Over the years, if it weren't for Rong Niang's care and companionship day and night, Bu Qianfan would have died no longer knowing how many times, and if it weren't for Bu Qianfan's consciousness falling on this body, I am afraid that he would have died of assassination.

Yu Xiaoyan let the tears fall, Mu looked at Bu Qianfan's back in a daze, for a moment, she seemed to understand everything this man said, the pain of not having relatives, and even more miserable, relatives are by her side but only get harm, this kind of injury is more frustrating than not having relatives.

Yu Xiaoyan just has no relatives over the years, but Zhuge Qingyue's affection for their sisters is far better than that of relatives, which is also the most important reason why Yu Xiaoyan can comfort herself, otherwise even if Zhuge Qingyue taught her and her sister countless practices, she would not agree to get out of the place of captivity and help Bu Qianfan.

Yu Xiaoyan understood Bu Qianfan's pain, but Bu Qianfan's duty to Zhuge Qingyue also made it difficult for Yu Xiaoyan to accept.

"But, however, she is your mother after all, she loves you more than anyone else, and if possible, she will definitely choose to be by your side!

The picture depicted by Yu Xiaoyan is like a world consciousness descending on Bu Qianfan's mind, Bu Qianfan saw the back of an emaciated woman hidden in the dark cage, a slight sobbing sound kept coming, and a drop of flash in the moonlight fell from the face of this back, which was a tear turned into pain by missing.

Bu Qianfan felt that the hatred in his heart had dissipated, maybe this hatred had never been so strong, Rong Niang's search had made up for his mother's lack of presence, although it was very little, but it was better than nothing.

"Okay, put these things aside for the time being, tell me, why are you looking for me?" Bu Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief.