Chapter Seventy-Eight: Relatives, Lovers, and Strangers

Seeing Sun Weiwei crying in front of her eyes, Qin Hong's heart also had some unpleasant feelings, but this feeling has completely eliminated the private relationship between men and women.

Sun Weiwei then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, Ruyu's skin was a little red in the wind and snow, and then she glanced at Qin Hong deeply, and slowly turned to leave.

Looking at Sun Weiwei's back as she gradually left, Qin Hong looked up at the sky above his head.

Universities are pouring down, and thousands of years are quietly passing between the fall and melting of this snowflake.

Sun Weiwei left, and Qin Hong's thoughts were also retracted.

But at this moment, a white horse came stepping on the snow, and on the white horse, a woman was dressed in black, and her whole body was wrapped in a black robe.

Suddenly, she jumped off her horse and stood in place, looking at Qin Hong like that, as if she had traveled through a thousand years of time.

"Vivi!"

Qin Hong's heart trembled, this time Qin Hong's whole soul seemed to be electrocuted, what he saw was not Sun Weiwei in this life, but the woman he loved in his previous life.

The killer Weiwei in the previous life!

Wei Wei in her previous life died tragically in front of Qin Hong, which was an eternal pain in Qin Hong's heart, but he didn't expect to be able to meet here at this time!

What the hell is this place?

How can I meet Vivi!

"Vivi!"

Qin Hong's tears flowed down in an instant, and the hot tears instantly crossed his face, his eyes became blurry all of a sudden, and his whole heart continued to beat.

"Hiroshi ......"

"Hiro!"

Wei Wei shouted Qin Hong, Qin Hong was called Qin Hong like this when Qin Hong was with her in her previous life.

Wei Wei said that she likes to call Qin Hong a Hong character, and she thinks it is more cordial.

Of course, Qin Hong will not forget such a title, in this life for more than a hundred years, only in occasional dreams, will he hear someone call him like this.

"Vivi!"

Qin Hong stepped forward and desperately held Weiwei in his arms.

The two hugged each other tightly, and at this moment, time seemed to freeze into eternity, passing through time and space, and the two people who loved each other hugged each other affectionately.

"Weiwei, why did you appear here?" After a long time, Qin Hong slowly let go of Weiwei in his arms, and the tears in his eyes were instantly dried up.

Weiwei's white skin as white as snow looks even more crystal like jade under the reflection of the black robe, her shining eyes are as moving as gems, her erect nose, and her delicate mouth are like people walking out of the painting.

Shaking her head, Wei Wei was also at a loss, "I don't know, I'm in the snow, I've been running, I've been running, and then I saw a person, I found out that this person is you, I'm really excited, Hong, you know? I really didn't know that I could still see you, I'm really happy......"

"Hiro, let's not separate again in the future, okay?"

Looking at the delicate face in front of him full of crystal tears, and the tender and infinite gaze mixed with deep expectation, Qin Hong's heart completely melted, and he nodded again and again: "Weiwei, we will never be separated again in the future, in this world, no one can separate us again!"

"Hiro, I love you!"

"I love you too, Vivi!"

Qin Hong and Wei Wei stood on the snow, eager to use all their strength to hug each other tightly.

"Haha...... Hong'er!"

A voice seemed to come from the void, but it was in Qin Hong's ears, causing Qin Hong's entire soul to tremble suddenly.

Letting go of Weiwei, Qin Hong sought the source of the sound.

The person who spoke was Qin Changhe - it was Qin Hong's father!

"Father!"

Qin Hong's body trembled violently, he originally thought that his father was dead, but his father actually appeared here again.

And my father is still the same as in the past, so kind, so kind, in my memory, my father will always be tolerant and loving to Qin Hong, Qin Hong when he was a child, he was born with a broken Xuanhai, and he was a waste who could not cultivate.

After Qin Hong suffered from all the white eyes, countless ridicule and ridicule wrapped him like a tide, which made his young heart hit and traumatized again and again, but his father never abandoned him, nor did he say a word to him, but cared for him and encouraged him constantly.

Qin Hong in his previous life, without father and mother, did not know what family affection was, nor did he know what fatherly love and maternal love were, so that in the next hundred years, Qin Hong would consciously or unconsciously think of the love of his father and mother.

"Hong'er!"

Father walked over, his face full of kindness.

But Qin Hong was shocked to find that his father actually had a broken hand, and his right hand was broken off at the shoulder, but the wound was neat, as if it had been cut off by a sword.

It still seems to be dripping with blood.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Qin Hong asked with concern, and was about to take out the pill from his body.

"Hong'er, Dad is fine, Dad is very happy to see you again. Is this your wife?" Qin Changhe looked at Wei Wei with a smile and nodded with satisfaction.

Vivi's face was as red as an apple, and she wanted to drip water.

"Vivi has seen Uncle!"

"Hahaha......" Qin Changhe laughed with satisfaction, "Good, good, good!"

After saying hello three times in a row, Qin Changhe seemed to think of something, and hurriedly looked at Qin Hong and asked, "Qin Hong, where is your mother?"

"Mother?"

Qin Hong felt a pain in his chest, his mother had gone to another world.

"...... She's ......"

Qin Hong felt that his words were a little difficult, and it was difficult to complete a sentence, but at this moment, he actually saw a person appear in his field of vision again.

And this person is his mother, Cao Wanyue.

And by Cao Wanyue's side, she also followed Gongsun Qian, who was like a well-behaved daughter-in-law, following Cao Wanyue's side and holding her arm.

"Hong'er, what are you talking about?" Cao Wanyu walked over gracefully.

Qin Hong was surprised to find that his mother had become as beautiful as when she was young, her silver hair had become black and smooth, and even the wrinkles on her face had disappeared.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Qin Hong was speechless in surprise, what was happening in front of him was really incredible.

"Hong'er, this is also your beloved woman?, what about Qianqian?" Cao Wanyue asked with a smile.

"Qianqian?" Qin Hong looked at Gongsun Qian.

"Qianqian, this is my ......" Qin Hong was about to speak, but was blocked by the two Qiong fingers stretched out by Gongsun Qian.

"Qin Hong, needless to say, I know, Wei Wei was your favorite woman in your previous life, and I am very happy that you can meet again!" Gongsun Qian said.

"This ......" Qin Hong's heart was shocked, "What the hell is going on with all this?