"You are dead now. Don't you want to see Xu Yan and see if her child is your son?" The fifth narrated suddenly calmed the Yuan family. "Why do you think Xu Yan is going to take revenge after she dies? Don't you want to figure out all this before leaving? You've been confused in this life, and you'll have to keep being confused even after she dies?"

Yuan Jiaping asked in shock, "Is the child really mine?"

The fifth thought did not give an answer immediately, but said lightly, "Some things are not something I say, but others say, you will believe. Don't you have eyes? You can take a look at them yourself!"

At some point, he almost believed Xu Yan, but there were always some minor mistakes, which led to their end being the same result today.

The process of attracting souls was very smooth. On the way, Yuan Jiaping obediently cooperated with the fifth thought of the soul-attracting ceremony. Occasionally, when other evil ghosts robbed, Yuan Qi would spread paper money and use the little ghosts to block the way.

Until he led Yuan Family Ping to the origin, before seeing Xu Yan, he was still uneasy and even a little afraid of Xu Yan. After all, Xu Yan, who was covered in blood and had a ferocious face, was too deep in his mind.

When he really saw Xu Yan, all his anxiety disappeared. She was just like Xu Yan on campus, with her hair loose and a few curly hair in her ears. She was quiet and peaceful, holding the child in her arms, gentle like the only sunshine in the world, so warm and refreshing. He thought of them when they first started their business, he was as tired as a dog every day, and only at the beginning of each month would he eat meat. She couldn't bear to eat it. She looked at herself with such gentle eyes as she finished a large plate of braised pork. Thinking of the various beauty before, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xu Yan raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, no resentment, no hatred, and was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. When she faced Yuan Jiaping again, she didn't expect that she would be so calm. She choked and said, "Jiaping, come and see our son!"

When Yuan Jiaping heard this, his legs suddenly stiffened and he was almost unable to walk. His eyes fixedly looked at the child in her arms, and only half of his face was seen, but the side face was so similar to him. A few days ago, the old mother also opened the old photos of her before. He had just seen the photos of her first born. Compared with the child in Xu Yan's arms, his heart trembled violently. He didn't know where he found the strength, and rushed to Xu Yan in front of him in one step.

Xu Yan looked at the child in her arms, rubbed his small cheek over and over again, looking intoxicated, "Look, how much he looks like you, it is printed in the same way as you when you were a child. Every time I see him, I feel full of regret, hate your ruthlessness and cruelty, how can I put such a poisonous hand on my son? He has not been born yet, and has not had time to see this world, just die like this, Yuan Jiaping, you are so cruel, he is your son... Why don't you believe me? For so many years, you touch your conscience and ask yourself, have I done something that I am sorry for you?"

At this moment, she cried until her face was covered in blood and tears, and even returned to her ferocious appearance that day, but at this moment, she was no longer afraid in Yuan Jiaping's eyes.

He felt that his soul cooled down quickly, and he stared at the child in a daze and Xu Yan, without a trace of reaction for a long time. He just let Xu Yan pull him and cry, and finally he laughed sadly.

After so many years of escorting the mall, he actually took the word from a little girl, not only harming Xu Yan, but also his own son.

If he could wait patiently, would everything be different today? He would have a happy home. No matter how busy he is every day, he would be able to see his son grow up day by day after get off work, but all this was ruined by him.

Xu Yan blinked her bloody eyes, "Jiaping, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jiaping cried as he smiled, crying so hard that he could not help himself. He stretched out his trembling hand to touch Xu Yan's face, afraid that his hands would penetrate her face, but when he finally touched his cold face, he could no longer feel the touch of his skin, just like he was stroking another piece of glass. He had tears in his eyes and said choked, "Wife, I'm sorry."

Xu Yan looked at Yuan Jiaping in a daze and couldn't help but burst into tears.

In the end, all she wanted was his apology. Now that she heard these three belated words, she felt relieved.

She cried and asked, "Yuan Jiaping, can you be kinder to us mother and mother in the next life?"

He looked at Xu Yan in surprise, "Do you want to be with me in your next life?"

She cried and nodded, "My mother said that I have been stubborn since I was a child and I will not regret not being able to hit the wall. But I think that sometimes when the wall hits, I will be knocked down by me, and naturally there will be one more way. I believe that you will only get lost for the time being in this life and will be found by yourself in the next life."

He nodded constantly with tears in his eyes.

At this time, Wu Nian walked in and looked at Yuan Jiaping, "The messenger of hell who took you away has arrived. You can leave with him for the time being. After the seven-day soul-recovery night, you can wait for reincarnation."

Yuan Jiaping glanced at Xu Yan and the child, "Where are the mother and son?"

"In order to avenge, Xu Yan caught many substitutes at the same place to escape from Panlong Panshan Road. Her hands were stained with blood. Naturally, she and her children had to suffer. Only by making up for the mistakes she had made before she could accept the cycle of reincarnation."
Chapter completed!