"I can't even look at her."

His handsome appearance, although his youth has passed, his natural handsome appearance, especially his strong and masculinity, still makes him more attractive than many young men. And his smile seemed to suddenly inject a warm current into the world of the thick and strong man, a gentle breeze, like the sunshine on the ice, brilliant and brilliant.

That feeling is exactly the same as Huang Tianba at the beginning!

I looked at him and felt sad and could hardly help crying.

But I still suppressed my excitement at this moment. After all, he and I still have time to solve many doubts and problems. Now, I decided to figure out what is happening in front of me first.

I said, "You mean, my mother was not forced to marry my father? But my father kept her for the past two years-"

"It's not that he locked up your mother for two years, it's that your mother locked up himself up for two years."

"What?!" I suddenly widened my eyes: "She locked herself up for two years?"

"right."

"Why? Why did she lock herself up?"

"Because," the handsome face of the Iron-faced King also showed a hint of mourning, and even his voice became hoarse: "Because she was moved."

“…”

"Dears of decades of cultivation have been wasted because of your father."

For a moment, I felt the blood in my body stiffen, and my heartbeat suddenly, making my ears buzzing and hurt. I looked at him incredibly for a long time, and said dryly: "Heart - moving?"

"Yes, she said, she said that when she had just arrived in Xishan and was still watching the scenery, someone invited her to have tea."

“…”

"Then she followed that person to the pavilion in the back mountain and met your father there."

“…”

"They had a cup of tea together."

The poison on my body had been relieved by Xue Muhua, but now my breathing was urgent. It seemed that some heavy thing suddenly came and pressed on my heart, making it so difficult for me to breathe every time. I took a deep breath and looked at the Iron Face King, my eyes almost turned red.

"What happened to them later?"

"Later? I heard that your father rushed back to Chengdu to get married, but he left the bride in his wedding hall, saying that he already had someone else in his heart and decided to marry another person. That 'other person' is of course your mother."

“…”

"But when your father went to find her again and asked her to marry him, she refused to see him."

“…”

"She locked herself up."

“…”

"Your father wants to see her, but he also knows that if she can't figure it out and force her, she can only force her to a dead end."

“…”

"So your father sent someone to guard her every day and give her food. As soon as she spoke, he would immediately go to see her and wait for the answer she gave him."

The Iron-faced King said, and smiled: "This is what the fearless monk said, your mother was locked up by your father for two years."

“…”

"He is a stubborn mind. I know he has a deep affection for your mother. Because of this, no matter what your father does, he thinks that your father is harming your mother. Even later, no matter how your mother explains this to him, he only believes that your father is bullying her. He locked her up for two years before forcing her to marry your father."

“…”

The Iron-Face King was still saying something, but I couldn't listen to anything anymore.

Everything he told me has completely overturned my previous cognition. The past events that have been sealed in my memory, the past events that have been in my past many years, suddenly appeared so clearly in front of me, but it seemed like a burst of smoke and dust rose, and once again confused my eyes.

Only his words echoed in his ears like thunder—

Because she was moved...

Decades of cultivation have been wasted because of your father...

I was moved...

I was moved...

It turns out that she was not forced to do it, nor did she complain about her father, but she was moved. It was because she was moved that she married. They were not forced to do it and the other was forced to do it together, but they were truly in love.

But, why?

If it was a love affair, why did she have to keep herself from for two years?

If it was her love, if it was her love for my father, if it was her locked up for two years and decided to marry my father after she came out, then all this was her own choice, no one forced her, and no one forced her... But why did she always have a faint smile in her memory, and her eyes that were so pure that she was almost cold, and why did the lives of the three of us never make me feel her enthusiasm, and only she stood there from afar, looking at our coldness like an outsider?

Could it be that she chose my father and all this?

I just felt something surge in my heart. The grievance that I had ignored for years suddenly blocked my throat. Tears almost rolled out from my dry heart. When I raised my head and looked at the Iron-Face King, I could hardly help but ask, suddenly, a sentence he had just said flashed through my mind—

To be precise, it is two words in that sentence.

Repair.

Decades of cultivation...

I suddenly felt a buzzing sound in my mind.

It seemed like something was beating me desperately, and amid the huge blow, those noisy words and countless scenes in my memory flashed in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern.

I spent countless nights with her.

She looked at the letters sent to her from somewhere under the flashing candlelight.

The candlelight was clearly extinguished, shining on her half-long depressed head, and the many silver threads mixed inside were lit up into a snowy light under the candlelight...

Her deep brows and the worries in her eyes seemed to have suddenly grown aged by dozens of years.

I raised my head tremblingly and looked at the Iron-faced King: "You just said that she - Qing Xiu, what's going on?"
Chapter completed!