“Siyuan”

"Your mother is back."

My brother said this and found it funny.

Sure enough.

Fu Siyuan's face changed.

Although Fu Siyuan has no temper on weekdays, Liu Wanzhen is his mother. How could he tolerate the other party making jokes with his mother? Even though he wanted to close the door and thank the guest, his brother quickly blocked the door and looked at Fu Siyuan steadily:

"Siyuan, it's true that your mother has returned from Qinhuai."

At this time, I guess I had been taken to Cangming Hall.

The starlings stressed tone.

Word by word:

"If you don't lie to you, you will know it when you go over and look at it."

Fu Siyuan's head buzzed and he was confused!

My mother has been dead for decades.

And he personally sank the body into the Hanling Pond in Qinhuai.

How could it be?

How is it possible!!

A flash of inspiration under Fu Siyuan's feet disappeared like a whirlwind.

As he ran to Cangming Hall, his mind quickly flashed through his mother and his little things, especially the time when the family of three was in Hehuawu, Jingzhou. Then the day after his mother passed away, he was alone.

Countless days to commemorate his mother, and as he thought about it, his eyes began to turn red.

But.

When approaching Cangming Hall.

But his steps slowed down involuntarily.

Did my mother really resurrect from the dead?

Is this true?

During countless days and nights in the past, he prayed to the gods countless times, praying that his mother could be resurrected.

Now it's going to be realized?

The more Fu Siyuan was looking forward to it, the more afraid it was in his heart at this moment. This was just a dream.

At this time, the gate of Cangming Hall was closed, and Fu Siyuan was guarding the outside of the hall. He waved to Fu Siyuan, but Fu Siyuan was motionless, his red eyes were filled with tears. Seeing this, his right hand was seen by the starling brother who had chased him.

He patted his shoulder and surrounded him and approached Cangming Hall step by step.

"Squeak!"

The gate of Cangming Hall is open.

A beautiful woman turned around in the yard.

This person's face is Liu Wanzhen.

"Mother!"

Four eyes are opposite!

Fu Siyuan could no longer hold back the tears, rolled out and ran towards the yard. The moment the gate opened, he confirmed that the person in front of him was his mother, and this blood bond connection

, no proof is required!

"Mother!!"

Fu Siyuan hugged Liu Wanzhen tightly in his arms.

He buried his head in the other person's shoulder, crying silently, Liu Wanzhen's eyes were also filled with tears, comforting Fu Siyuan who was crying non-stop, and the door of Cangming Hall was closed.

The upper head of the hall.

Fu Zhihong and Mr. Fu sat upright on the left and right.

After Fu Siyuan stopped crying.

Fu Zhihong pointed to the Taishi Chair beside him and said:

"Siyuan, brother and sister, sit down and talk."

Liu Wanzhen was resurrected from death.

This is undoubtedly an explosive message.

Fu Zhihong was also stunned for a long time, and he was still a little sad when he saw the real person. However, thinking of Liu Wanzhen's last words before his death, he asked them to sink her body into the Hanling Pond in Qinhuai. Perhaps, Liu Wanzhen had planned it at the beginning.

Liu Wanzhen is not only resurrected from death.

And.

A leap in one's cultivation seems to improve.

She is now at the fifth level of Jindan.

This is even more incredible than taking over the body.
Chapter completed!