Ye Qingtian was sulky, but as midnight approached, he still rushed to Fengyue Pavilion.
Looking at Qing Ge, all Ye Qingtian's energy dissipated in an instant.
His old hand caressed Qing Ge's cheek, "Good boy, you are the pride of grandpa, the pride of the ancestors of the Ye family! Grandpa is very proud, very proud, and very happy that you can go to the high plane, to the heaven of gods.
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Ye Qingtian said tremblingly, but his eyes were getting redder and redder.
He turned his back and wiped away the tears.
Grandpa stretched out his hand, hugged Qing Ge, and patted Qing Ge on the shoulder.
"Child, don't be afraid. The path of a hero, the path of the strong, is always alone. If you are tired, don't be that hero. Even if you are a waste, grandma is still proud of you." Grandpa said.
Hearing this, Ye Qingtian felt that something was wrong.
Grandpa, what does this mean?
Doesn't it mean that as a grandfather, he kept silent when Ye Qingge had not become famous, but today Ye Qingge broke through to the Great Spiritual Master, but he came out proud.
It's saying that he is hypocritical and false!
"You stinky bitch, how can you talk? How many times have you seen Qing Ge when she is so old? I didn't go through all the trouble to bring Ge'er here." Ye Qingtian snorted and held back his tears.
When he saw his grandfather back then, he felt uncomfortable all over, and felt particularly uneasy. But this old woman was still clinging to Ye's house, unable to be blown away by the wind. If it weren't for Ye Qingtian's lack of strength, she would have picked up a broom and driven grandfather out.
It’s night time.
Grandpa looked at Ye Qingtian arrogantly and smiled coldly and contemptuously!
Ye Qingtian was furious.
"Look at you, you are still like a young boy even at your age. Such an old guy is Qingge's grandfather, and he is not afraid of losing Qingge's face. Look at me again. Although I have white hair, I still have charm.
Still, when I walk on the street, that 17 or 18-year-old boy will still whistle at me." Grandpa looked at Ye Qingtian with a look of disgust.
Ye Qingtian was furious and angry. No matter how venomous he usually was, he could not speak against his iron-toothed grandfather.
Qingge listened to the two people's quarrel, but felt very warm.
She curled her lips, as if there was a spring breeze coming, and her face was full of smiles.
She closed her eyes and seemed to be able to see the sea of people outside the gate of Ye Mansion. In this late night, there were countless people seeing her off.
In every corner of Four Stars, countless people prayed for her.
Even after she came back from the dead, some people still said she was a ghost from hell, so what?
She looked around and saw that there were many people.
Xu Shuangfeng came with her husband, who was handsome and unrestrained, and expressed her sincere gratitude to Qingge.
At the same time, he was also shocked that there could be such a young genius in the world. "A fellow practitioner from the third lineage, a great spiritual master who is less than twenty years old, is really a genius!" the man exclaimed.
Yan Yu, Yan Xiaowu and other Yan family members all came.
Even Bi Xishuang came here after a long journey.
Bi Xishuang is pushing the wheelchair, and Li Fugui is sitting in the wheelchair. Bi Xishuang is beautiful and moving, and has a touch of the charm of a wife.
She looked at Qing Ge, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
She walked up to Qingge and hugged Qingge, "Qingge, I heard that you died, and I heard that you are alive again. Everything is in the hearsay. I can't participate in your past or future.
There is still a long way to go, but I want to be a husband and raise children for the rest of my life. We were close friends and took two completely different paths, but you have to know that you are still the closest person to me."
She and Li Fugui picked up an abandoned baby, who was blind and abandoned by his parents.
They decided to keep him.
She and Qingge once struggled in Jialan.
Qingge also once turned her anger into beauty and eradicated evil for her.
Bi Xishuang was once a genius in Jialan, but now she no longer practices.
She and Li Fugui played the piano and played the piano in harmony, and the couple grew old together lovingly.
She often paid attention to Ye Qingge's news. In that remote place, she occasionally felt happy for Qingge and often felt sad for her.
Perhaps because of different beliefs and different dreams, they have embarked on different paths. They no longer fight side by side or have long conversations, but the love and bond are real and there is nothing false.
Qingge looked at Bi Xishuang. Under the white moonlight, she smiled even more happily.
"Miss Ye, it's a long way to go, take care." On the wheelchair, Li Fugui cupped his hands towards Qing Ge.
Qingge nodded.
"Xishuang, Brother Li, take care!" The six words were concise and concise, but the words were very strong.
Bixi smiled.
Qingge looked back, and saw Ye Jingjing and No. 1 standing side by side. Ye Jingjing looked at her, bit her lower lip, and smiled bitterly.
"Jingjing, come here." She sang softly.
Ye Jingjing walked towards Qingge with heavy steps, Qingge rubbed her cheek, "Silly boy, don't think so wildly. Isn't it good to be an island owner on Netherworld Island and grow up slowly? Don't think about other things.
, My sister is very strong and no one else can bully her."
"If anyone bullies my sister, I will chop him up." Ye Jingjing's eyes were fierce.
Qing Ge was in a trance, and the sound of breast milk a few years ago seemed to resound in her mind. When she was scolded as ugly, Ye Jingjing said with a smile that she was a beautiful sister.
Qing Ge pinched Ye Jingjing's face and said, "Kid, don't have such murderous intent."
Ye Jingjing curled her lips.
Qing Ge turned around and looked around, waiting for a figure.
Familiar people came one after another, but she never saw Mo Xie, that carefree and unrestrained man who loved landscapes, flowers and wine.
Xi Ziyan appeared, and green smoke floated into a door.
"Ge'er, the time has come." Xi Ziyan said.
Qingge's legs felt as heavy as lead. She looked over, but Mo Xie was still missing.
"Lao Xie, it turns out you are also afraid of separation." Qingge muttered to herself.
Qingge looked at Xi Ziyan and said, "Wait a little longer."
Qingge waited for a long time, but Mo Xie was still nowhere to be seen.
The sound of the wind is still there.
She sighed and said goodbye to Ye Qingtian and others one by one.
Ye Qingtian turned his back and didn't want to look anymore.
Grandpa looked at her and said, "Take care."
"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow. Everyone, we will never see each other again." Qing Ge smiled and walked into the green light.
Ye Qingtian suddenly turned around and shouted, "Ge'er, eat when you need to eat and sleep when you need to sleep. Don't always forget to eat and sleep."
"good."
The green light enveloped Qingge, and before disappearing, Qingge scanned the surroundings again.
There was still no sign of Mo Xie.
He took a deep breath in Qingge, and his voice was scattered in the long wind and night.
Goodbye, four stars——
At the same time, Beiyue Mo Family.
Mo Xie sat in front of the courtyard, drinking pot after pot of wine.
Su Ya walked up to Mo Xie, frowned and said, "Qing Ge is leaving today, don't you go and take a look?"
"What are you looking at? If you look at it, won't you leave?" Mo Xie put down the wine bottle.
Su Ya was stunned and speechless.
Mo Xie raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
The wine sprayed down and all over his face.
He never asked for too much, just companionship. Watching her grow step by step and have children in her family was a great gift.