Dark Beast Summoner

Mu Wushuang is in a very confused mood now.

The son gained a biological father overnight. His biological father still looks like he wants to chase after her again to wake up her memory. She feels a lot of pressure.

Although she likes to see beautiful men, she has absolutely no idea of ​​spending her life with beautiful men. Having a troublesome son is enough for her to have a headache. It's not suitable for her to talk about love or something.

She can allow him to fulfill his right to be a father, but she really doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

She looked contemplative, and Long Mo looked at her gently and said:

"Shuang'er, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me. We have a long time. You can get to know me slowly. If you can, I hope to talk to you all night and talk about our past with you."

Shuang'er's heart is heavy, and she doesn't like people full of secrets. It was after he revealed everything about him that she gradually accepted herself.

Now he also wants to tell her everything about him without reservation.

Mu Wushuang shook his head and said: "There is no need to discuss in detail, I just want to say a word to you, Shaodi - our mother and son will not be separated, nor will we leave Qingyun Jianzong, you can visit your son if you want, but it will always be It's impossible to force him away."

When her son grows up, he can make his own choices, but now that her son is still young, she will not let her son leave her, otherwise, no matter who it is, she will fight for it!

No one can take her son away!

After speaking, she entered the room and closed the door with her backhand.

"Shuang'er..."

Long Moshen's hand fell on the door, which contained his beloved woman and son, but he couldn't go in.

The woman he loves is still on guard against him coming to grab his son. What kind of son is he grabbing? Obviously, the daughter-in-law is more important.

Long Yi saw the appearance of his master being rejected from the door in the dark, secretly laughing, and at the same time he felt a long sigh of relief - the mistress is still alive, it's so good!

Looking at such a lively mistress, Long Yi felt that the master's persistence for so many years had finally paid off.

But it seems that the master's way of chasing his wife is a bit long.

In fact, when Long Yi saw Mistress for the first time, his heart was undoubtedly ups and downs. He was so excited that tears fell, and he could not wait to go up and kneel and shout, "Mother."

But in order not to be punished by the master, he still controlled the impulse in his heart, not to mention that the master had closed the door, and he would not allow the mistress to treat herself as a fool!

"Long Yi!"

While thinking about it, I heard the faint voice of the master.

"I want to know what happened in the past three years. Has she been wronged? Go check it out and give me the results before dawn."

Long looked at the sky and saw that it was only a few hours before dawn. How could he have been able to inquire about what had happened over three years? The master really disliked him again!

"Yes!"

Before leaving, Long Yi also opened an upper room next to the mistress for his master. The inn was full early, so he gave up the boss's energy, so he had someone change it.

Long Moshen walked into the room, there was still the smell of the previous guest in the room, but he was no longer in the mood to dislike it. He even sat on the ground directly against the wall. If Long Yi saw this scene, he would be afraid of eyeballs. all fall out.

This wall was the same wall as Mu Wushuang's room. He turned his head sideways and pressed his side face against the wall, as if he could get closer to her.

There were no candles in the room, only the bright moonlight poured in through the wooden window, pulling the black shadow of his thin and slender upper body longer.

In the place where the moonlight can't reach, this usually indifferent and powerful man rubbed the thin ring on his ring finger, his eyes were red.

How many nights he tossed and turned, couldn't sleep all night, and suffered a lot in his heart, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would never see his twins again, because at that time he didn't even have time to say "I love you" Export.

If Shuang'er is gone, he really doesn't know what the meaning of life is.

In the past few years, he has lived like a walking corpse, and his heart is like stagnant water. If it wasn't for the belief that he must find her to support him, he would have fallen long ago.

Although he is separated from her by a wall now, it has been the happiest and most satisfying night for him in the past few years.

Because she is alive, her voice and smile no longer exist only in his memory and dreams.

Even if she could never think of herself, he felt that it didn't matter, as long as she lived well.

To live is more important than anything else.

The moment he saw Shuang'er, he felt that he was born again.

It's good, he has another person he wants to protect for a lifetime, and it's two.

His twins gave him a great surprise, but he was very distressed. Shuang'er must have been seriously injured back then, so can the fetus in her womb really be born so easily?

When he thought of the suffering that Shuang'er might suffer, his heart felt like someone was grabbing it, and ten nails were stabbed into his heart.

Before dawn, Long Yi had already returned from inquiring about the news. The matter was much easier to inquire about than he imagined, but he would rather make things more complicated, inquire for a few more days, be punished by the master, and do not want to be able to tell the Lord with just a few words. Everything that happened in the past three years has been exhausted.

"Master, Mistress, three years and three and a half months ago, she was discovered at the foot of the mountain by Wuji, the head of Qingyun Sword Sect, and brought into the sect to heal Mistress. Mistress was in a coma for three months before she woke up, and her body is still weak. , and realized that she was pregnant, and gave birth to the little master one month ahead of schedule after six months.

Long Yi's voice was a little choked, although it was only a short sentence, I am afraid that only the mistress knew the thrill of it.

"After a month, the little master was sent back to the weak mistress. For more than two years, the mistress has been in retreat to restore her cultivation. Half a month ago, the mistress retreated for the last time. After that, the mistress re-learned alchemy, and awakened the Qingyun Sword of Qingyun Sword Sect, restored the prosperity of the sword mound, attacked other Jiuliu sects, and made Qingyun Jianzong Qingyun straight up."

Then it was the mistress who participated in the Jiuliu Zongmen Grand Competition and won the first place, breaking the record of the fastest person to pass the Buddha Tower level, and made the Buddha bell ring, shocking the world.

In fact, when they came back from outside, the master went straight to the competition venue, because almost half of the people came to Jiangpan Capital City to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. The master remembered that the man beside the little boy was wearing Zongmen. apparel.

On the way to the Buddha Pagoda, they had already heard the announcement of the elder Changdong of the Light God Sect. At that time, the master was already very excited, even though the elder Changdong said "Wu Shuang" instead of "Mu Wushuang" , but Long Yi felt that the master should have been certain in his heart, that is the mistress.

This is how the master is. Every time there is a clue, he will firmly believe that the mistress is there.

Although disappointed many times, the master is still full of hope.

Fortunately, the woman holding the cute little boy last night turned out to be the mistress who the master has been persistently looking for for more than three years.

They, mother and son, seemed to fall out of nowhere, the biggest surprise for the master when he was disheartened.

Long Yi knew that the master was reluctant to let the mistress suffer a little grievance, so he really didn't want to tell the master what happened to the mistress in the past few years, but this was his responsibility.