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Chapter Seventeen: A Dream For Thousands of Years

"Husband, where did your son go? Why has there been no news for two months? I don't know how he is living alone outside! I don't know if he is warmly dressed and well fed.

." Xie Qin said when he saw Jiang You who opened the door and came in.

"Honey, I was about to tell you that my son received a letter from his third uncle just now. He said that he was in Shanghai and everything was fine. He told us not to worry and sent you two thousand yuan!" said Jiang.

The friend then handed the letter and the two thousand yuan to Xie Qin.

Looking at the letter and the two thousand yuan handed over by her husband, Xie Qin couldn't stop crying. Her son has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, and his academic performance is good. He should have a good future and a good future.

However, he was troubled by his own illness. A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old should have stayed on campus to study and study, but because of himself, he had to travel far away from home alone. At the age of his youth, he had to bear the burden of making money.

The burden of self-medication.

"Husband, I have caused trouble for you and the child. Originally, our son should have a good future, but because of me, now he has left his hometown alone and has no one to take care of him. How old is he! Woohoo!" Holding him

Jiang You comforted the crying wife:

"Honey, our son is actually right. As long as our family is together in peace, that is the greatest happiness. The day my child left, he asked me, what if he becomes rich in the future without you? Wait until

It is the greatest misfortune to be rich but not know who to honor. As long as our family is together in peace, he will not be afraid no matter how miserable or poor he is. You see your son is so sensible, so don’t say such things.

But it would be great if our eldest daughter could come back. Then our family would really be reunited. Otherwise, it would only be our father and son’s home, and would it still be called home?”

After listening to Jiang You's words, Xie Qin was filled with emotion. She felt very happy to have such a sensible and filial child in her life. But thinking about her physical condition, she was afraid that such happiness would not last long.

"Husband, I miss our son. I want to spend my last days with him. I want our family to be happy together and accompany me through the last days of my life. Can you ask him to come back? I'm afraid.

I couldn't even see him for the last time. It would be great if the eldest daughter came back too."

"Don't worry, my wife, nothing will happen to you. Look at our son being so sensible and filial. God will definitely take care of us. You have to take good care of your health, you know? My son will be waiting for you to take care of his children in the future,"

Although he knew that these words could only comfort his wife and deceive himself, Jiang You still hugged his wife tightly and said. When Xie Qin heard her husband talking about having a grandson, Xie Qin's eyes were filled with longing. But it didn't take long for him to slow down again.

She passed away slowly, and she knew her own physical condition better than anyone else. Unless the gods came down to earth, there was nothing anyone could do.

For his wife who has been with him for half his life and now has only half a year left to live, Jiang You's heart is full of love and endless helplessness. As the saying goes, a man sheds two tears, one for common people and one for beauty, but in this simple and down-to-earth rural area

A man doesn’t know how many days and nights he sheds silent tears for his wife. In fact, love doesn’t need to be grand, what it needs is mutual support and hand-in-hand companionship. Life doesn’t need much touching, sometimes just a word of concern.

, one touching action is enough.

"Master Wang, I'm sorry that a country girl like me is not worthy of you. There are many girls better than me. With your family background and wealth, what kind of girl can you want? Don't waste your time on me anymore.

,"

Leng Qing, who had just gotten off work, was blocked at the door of the hotel by Wang Xiong, the young master of the Wang Group. Leng Qing was very helpless towards Wang Xiong's entanglement.

"Qing'er! Don't you still understand my feelings for you? From the first moment I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you, your gentleness, kindness, your beauty, and your simplicity.

Temperament, all these are deeply attracted to me. Will you agree to be my girlfriend?" After saying that, he held a bouquet of roses in his right hand and a diamond ring in his left hand and half-knelt in front of Leng Qing.

The crowd of people watching nearby were shouting loudly, "Promise him! Promise him!" The shouts were so exciting. Chinese people have no other hobbies, they just like to watch the excitement.

Ignoring the crowd of people watching and shouting, Leng Qing looked at Wang Xiong and said, "I'm sorry, Master Wang. I already have someone I like. I'm sorry."

After saying that, he turned around and left. If it were anyone else, Wang Xiong might have succeeded, but for Leng Qing, who has been subjected to all kinds of erotic looks since she was a child, all of this was just a show to get her.

.In Wang Xiong's eyes, Leng Qing saw nothing except chiluoluo's possession. It was not like when Jiang Yige looked at him. In his eyes, there was only endless pity but inextricable tenderness. Thinking of Jiang Yige, Leng Qing

His eyes were filled with disappointment, but it was soon replaced by persistence.

"Hmph! You stinking bitch! What are you pulling on? A little bitch from the country dares to pretend to be innocent in front of me. Just wait for me, and soon I will let you have fun on my crotch."

Seeing Leng Qing not giving herself any face in front of so many people, the viciousness in Wang Xiong's eyes flashed away. Ignoring the crowd of onlookers, he turned around and drove away. Sitting in the car, Wang Xiong dialed the number

A phone call, it was one of his lackeys. After answering the call, he said without paying attention to what the person on the other side was doing:

"Send someone to keep an eye on Leng Qing, and look for an opportunity to take her to my villa in the suburbs. Remember to keep your hands and feet clean and don't leave any clues." After saying that, he hung up the phone. A Yindang smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Jiang Yige in the cave was floating cross-legged in mid-air, surrounded by purple energy. The chaotic energy in the cave continued to enter his body, turning into a stream of energy reaching his dantian. At this time, Jiang Yige's dantian

, a little man with purple hair and purple eyes sits cross-legged. This is Jiang Yige’s soul, the divine infant. The divine infant keeps making various mysterious gestures in his hands. As the origin power continues to pour in,

The little man also grew from about 1 meter to 1.2 meters, 1.4 meters, 1.5 meters, and finally stopped when he reached 1.8 meters. At this time, there was light everywhere in the cave. All the chaotic energy was absorbed.

Jiang Yige absorbed and refined it into Yuanli. As the gestures of the divine baby in his body stopped, Jiang Yige opened his eyes.

Two rays of purple light shot straight out from Jiang Yige's eyes, piercing through the stone wall of the cave. It can be seen that after more than two months in the cave, that is, more than 6,000 years of training, how powerful Jiang Yige is now. At this time

Jiang Yige opened his eyes and was stunned. It was not because of his own strength, but because of the scenery in the cave at this time.

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