Volume 2 The Wind Rises Chapter 65 The Past Is Like Smoke (1)

Ye Congwen personally determined that this person named Mingyue was not Yun Qiguang, so he lost interest in this mecha competition.

He's pressed for time, and a game like this can't be exciting.

Counting the days, the children of Manling are growing up day by day.

This means that the demon is also constantly being revived.

He secretly clenched his hands, that demon must not stay any longer.

In order to get rid of that demon, he once stabbed the person he loved the most.

If it still doesn't work out in the end, won't the past self become a joke?

Now is the time when the demon is at its weakest, and if he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when and how long he will wait for the next time.

That demon can be resurrected, but his own life is limited.

If he couldn't get rid of this hidden danger in his lifetime, wouldn't he be no different from the patriarchs of the past?

He had already secretly succeeded the Ye family patriarch, before he went to that cave to be confined.

All of this is a play performed by him and his ancestor, and this scene is not only for the elders of the Ye family, but also for the demon.

As the extremely talented grandson of the Ye family, and as the most outstanding patriarch of the Ye family, he must get rid of this demon for the family.

In order to accomplish this, he lost his lover and his eldest son.

Now that he has the happiness of his only daughter, or even the life of a granddaughter, if he can't complete it, he will really be depressed to death.

There was no flaw in this matter, but unfortunately, he missed Yun Qiguang's move.

He deliberately let that demon possess him, and deliberately didn't tell him the whole thing, just to make him have endless hatred for that demon.

The couch does not allow others to sleep soundly, let alone the most important brain of human beings.

No one will have any affection or pity for such a being, and will only get rid of it as soon as possible, at any cost.

Who knew that this kid was not a normal person at all.

You can't pace it in a normal person's heart.

Ye Congwen's thoughts are like springs here, far away in the Ye family land of Lanxing, the ancestor of the Ye family is sitting alone in the courtyard, holding a fiery red kitten in his arms.

"Tuan Tuan, this name is also suitable for you, look at you, your whole body is furry. Alas, I don't know how your master is doing, how is the man-ling girl? In fact, Yun Boy is a good one, but it's a pity that the times are not good, so he recognized Cong'er as a teacher. Cong'er, this kid is a little screwed, and he refuses to admit defeat if he doesn't do what he promised. Hopefully, the children will have a good ending. ”

The ancestor of the Ye family muttered to himself for a while, and then fell silent, basking in the sun in his arms.

The afternoon sun was extremely bright, through the gaps in the dense leaves, playfully playing hide and seek with him.

It's like that afternoon, when he was still a young man.

He had long known that he was the successor of the patriarch, and he had been practicing kung fu every day since he was a child, and he did not dare to slack off for a day.

The afternoon of that day was as bright as today.

He was injured while practicing, and was allowed to go to the back mountain to play for a day.

He always remembered the scene, in the glade of the woods, the sunlight shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves on a small figure dancing lightly.

Maybe it was the beauty of the sunshine that day, maybe it was the mood of that day, the little girl in his eyes was like a little angel, holy and beautiful.

Almost in awe, he hid behind the trunk of the tree and secretly looked at her like an elf in the woods.

"Who's there?"

The soft and sweet voice came, and the girl turned her head with a smile, and there was a pair of shallow pear vortices on her white cheeks.

One glance is eternity.

One glance was already deep in his heart.

A glance is a lifelong bond.

Even if he succeeded as the patriarch later, even if he knew that she was the dark cloud that pressed on the head of the Ye family.

He was unwilling and unable to associate her with demons.

As the patriarch, he can't help himself and stays in the clan land all year round.

And she is like a kite, drifting in the south and north of the world, chasing the stars and the sea is her wish.

As the patriarch of the generation who knows her best, he finally saw her heart clearly.

It was a clear ocean, with poetry and distance, love and ambition, and all good feelings, but what was not there was the evil that the Ye family had passed down from generation to generation.

She is a pure person, although the means are not appropriate, but he believes that she is only trying to survive.

Everyone has the desire to survive, and if they have this ability, who can say for sure, they will not do it one day?

Therefore, he never really hated her, but looked forward to the stars and the moon every day, hoping that she would return to the clan to see.

She was so annoyed by herself that she promised to come back to the Ye family for a while.

He had a faint thought in his heart, that is, he must find a way to keep her this time, otherwise it would be difficult to see each other again in his lifetime.

She finally returned, when he was already a mixed hair, had been a patriarch for many years, and had a wife, children and power.

She is still a girl, delicate and cute, and there are still shallow pear vortices at the corners of her lips when she smiles.

He was infatuated, she had read Qianfan, how could she not know.

Thousands of years of loneliness made her sink into his endless tenderness for a while.

It was one of the best times of his life, they were attached to each other, watching the sunrise and sunset, talking about the stars of the universe, and worrying about the future of mankind.

Soon after, his wife noticed that something was wrong and surrounded the small courtyard they were hiding deep in the mountains with her personal guards.

The patriarch's wife has been appointed for generations, and she has also been strictly cultivated since childhood.

Madame did not have too deep affection for him.

For the betrayal between husband and wife, Mrs. doesn't care too much, she cares about the survival of the entire Ye family.

There was a lot of fighting that day, but in the end he compromised and agreed to leave her beloved.

Madame left with her own soldiers, giving him a time limit.

He was very sad in his heart, and swore to her that he would give him some more time, and he would be able to take care of these things, give up the position of patriarch, and then travel with her in the sea of stars.

She ostensibly agreed, but a few days later, she said goodbye without saying goodbye.

He was in great pain, thinking that this parting was eternal.

Who knew that a year later, she came back with a baby boy in her arms, and only said one sentence - take good care of him, he is your child.

After she said this, she fell limply into his arms.

Only then did he know that she had long been tired of the eternal life of tens of millions of years.

She secretly had a child of her own, and gave birth to him desperately.

He was in a hurry, she couldn't give birth, otherwise her soul would be unstable and could dissipate at any time.

He handed over the child to his wife to take care of, and handed the Ye family to his eldest son to take care of, and took her to light years away, looking for doctors everywhere.

More than ten years passed, and he finally stabilized her soul, and hurriedly returned to the Ye family.

Their child has grown up, and he is Cong'er.