Fairy sister from heaven

Night enveloped the land of Tianjiang.

The carnival of victory after the war did not appear here, because everyone here knew very well in their hearts what a tragic price they paid for this battle.

In the Bai family's manor, all the important figures of the Bai family gathered in the hall.

Only Bai Qi was not there.

In the hall, Bai Chaojin called Bai Jinyun to his side. He looked at his relatives in the hall with mixed feelings.

"I called you all here tonight because I want to announce an important thing."

As Bai Chaojin said, his old hand trembled slightly and held Bai Jinyun's hand, and continued: "I have sat on the position of the head of this family for too long, it's time to step down and rest."

"Father! What are you doing..."

Bai Jinyun felt his father's trembling hand, and suddenly remembered the conversation between his father and Jiang Ling on the battlefield.

"Over the years, Jinyun's contributions to the family and the human race have been witnessed by everyone. After I step down from the position of the head of this family, I will choose Jinyun as the next head of the family. Do you have any objections?" Bai Chaojin said.

There was a dead silence in the hall. They were not sad about Bai Chaojin's resignation, but sad about what would happen tomorrow.

"In that case, from now on, Jinyun, you are the current head of the Bai family!"

After Bai Chaojin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

When everyone looked at his back, they felt for the first time that this old man who had never aged was really old now.

Bai Jinyun stood in the hall, unable to say a word. His eyes were red and his tears were held back.

He knew that tomorrow would be the day for his father to apologize.

No one would stop this old man, because no one knew what kind of emotions were filling his heart. He killed countless compatriots, but he also saved countless compatriots. He was a very contradictory person, and no one could understand his heart.

...

Mu family.

A team of female soldiers from the Jiutian Corps stayed in the manor, fearing that Mu Yaqing would do something stupid.

In a room, Mu Yaqing, who had just woken up, had been sitting on the bed. She looked at the dark room with dull eyes, like a puppet without thoughts.

After learning that all the disciples of Tiandao Sword Sect were killed by Bai Qi, she had been in this state for several hours.

Outside the door of the room, Mu Tianyuan and Shang Hanpian did not dare to leave, for fear that Mu Yaqing would be upset if they left.

And tonight, all the students in Class 3 of the Medical College also stayed at the Mu family.

There were also many girls around Liu Qianqian. She cried for a long time before falling in the room. She did not eat dinner, as if she really fell asleep.

The boys, such as Jing Haichuan, Li Xingwang, and Er Gouzi, drank heavily tonight, drank until they were drunk, drank until they were brothers with the class teacher Huang, and drank until tears flew.

"Old Huang, do you know how much I hate you? Damn it! Every time you start class, you pick on us! I want to ban all your condoms!" Jing Haichuan shouted while holding Teacher Huang's shoulders.

"Fuck! You guys are the ones who pick on me every time I start class! When I first stepped into the class, I thought that A'ran was the future of mankind! But I was led astray by you guys!" Teacher Huang scolded with tears streaming down his face.

"Ranzi... Ge~Ranzi he... Ge~Lao Huang, what you said is indeed correct!" Er Gouzi hiccuped and said: "But can you please stop scolding dogs? We are even worse than dogs!"

"Don't mention Ranzi!" Li Xingwang drank the wine glass with swollen eyes, and suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "That bastard is the most disloyal! He came back to see us brothers and left? Shit! I don't want to be brothers with him in the next life! He didn't even call me when he left!"

"That's right! Ranzi is the most disloyal! Where's the fucking knife! I'm going to go down and find him! Beat that bastard!"

Jing Haichuan was about to touch the knife, and the other students around him were so scared that they quickly hid the knives on the table.

Suddenly, a figure fell in the sky in the Mu family manor, holding a sleeping child, and ran quickly towards Mu Yaqing's room.

"District Chief, I'll bring the child of Lady Xuannv here." Xiaoxuan came to Mu Tianyuan with the baby in her arms.

Mu Tianyuan reached out and gently took the baby, with a complicated expression on her face. She wanted to be happy when she saw her granddaughter for the first time, but she couldn't be happy no matter what, because her daughter lost her husband and her granddaughter lost her father.

"I'll go in for a while."

After that, Mu Tianyuan walked into the room with the child in her arms.

Shang Han sighed and stood at the door without choosing to follow him in. His mood was no better than Mu Yiqing's, but he was so old that he didn't want to show it. Even if he wanted to comfort his daughter, he couldn't say comforting words now.

He had been taking care of Fang Renran since she was a child. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was half a father. He watched Fang Renran die with his own eyes. At that time, his mood was similar to Fang Zheng's, but he knew that if he messed around like Fang Zheng, more people would die in vain. He chose to hold back his emotions at that time, and he hasn't had an attack until now.

He has been silent since he came back. He never responded to anyone who talked to him. He was afraid that there would be problems with his voice and the topic would make him choke up.

"Qing'er."

Mu Tianyuan held the child and sat beside Mu Huaqing's bed, and said softly: "You have to cheer up. Look, you still have a child, and you still have a lot of people who care about you. If that child Aran sees you The way things are now, if you think about it, he will definitely be worried about you."

Looking at the baby in her mother's arms, Mu Huaqing stretched out her hand in a daze and took the baby from her mother's arms.

The moment she felt the baby's body temperature with her hands, her tears couldn't help but flow out again, and her choking voice echoed in the quiet room.

…

In the Fang family's manor.

No one was laughing either. In the hall, all the Fang family members who were supposed to be there were present.

But the important people are missing a lot.

Fang Yuanhao, who was standing in the hall, was much older now. Compared with before, he looked like a man who had stepped half-step into the coffin.

His grandchildren were killing each other. This was something he had never thought of. Fang Ye died, Fang Liqun died, and Fang Lizhong died. The most ironic thing was that the person who killed them was also named Fang and had a relationship with them. Blood relatives.

But the person who killed them, Fang Renran, was also dead.

Among his direct grandchildren, Fang Yuanhao, only one girl, Fang Tong, is left.

As for the men of the Fang family, only Fang Renran died gloriously on the battlefield, while the other two grandchildren and one son all died.

At this moment, Fang Yuanhao realized that his blind protection and pampering could not buy his children and grandchildren a strong character, but could only lead them astray.

What's even more ridiculous is that Fang Renran, the grandson he loves the least and doesn't even want to have contact with, has become the person he has always expected in his heart.

"Father, it's time for you to rest."

In the lobby, before Fang Yuanhao opened his mouth, Fang Zheng, expressionless, walked into the lobby and spoke first.

There was no room for negotiation in Fang Zheng's tone. He must become the head of the Fang family today.

He saw how bad the Fang family was under his father's control, how dirty and cowardly it was, and he would never allow the family to continue like this.

If my father does not abdicate today, then he will no longer be a once-in-a-lifetime person.

Fang Renran's death has put him on the verge of emotional collapse. If anyone quarrels with him now, he will kill him with a sword without hesitation.

"You're right."

It was rare that Fang Yuanhao no longer maintained the arrogance of the head of the family. He was now very decadent. On this day, he finally witnessed with his own eyes how powerful the Fang family he was in charge of was.

"From now on, Fang Zheng will be the head of the Fang family. Is there any objection?" Fang Yuanhao said these words seriously.

No one responded.

Fang Zheng looked at Fang Jing and said, "Third brother, you should have something to tell me."

At this time, Fang Jing looked haggard, and his heart was extremely sad.

His son Fang Lizhong was killed by his nephew Fang Renran himself, but he felt that his nephew Fang Renran was not wrong. On the contrary, the sloppy things his son did were simply outrageous.

Originally, losing a child was a sad and infuriating thing, but he couldn't get angry at this time. He couldn't inflict his anger on Fang Renran.

Today he has been in the center of the battlefield. Fang Renran has broken bones and tendons many times to save everyone, and sacrificed his life many times. This is a righteousness that he admires extremely. Without Fang Renran, I don’t know when this war will end. Yes, he didn't know if he could come back alive from the battlefield.

Compared to the death of his own son who had insulted his cousin, he was more sad because of the other person's persistence and the desolation he felt for the family's wretchedness.

"In my heart, the eldest brother should be the head of the family. But I hope that in the future, the Fang family will no longer have a junior like Li Zhongli Qun, nor will there be a brother like the second brother. If we can educate the second Ren Ran, then This is a great blessing for our Fang family!" Fang Jing said his inner words.

When Fang Zheng heard the word "Ren Ran", his eyes turned red and his voice choked up with sobs: "Third brother, my three brothers are connected by blood from the moment they were born. We treat each other as if they were our own bones! Why is this happening today! "

Fang Jing knew that the eldest brother was talking about his second brother Fang Ye. For a moment, Fang Jing's mind could not help but flash back to countless times when the three brothers spent time together. They really valued each other as if they were bones in their own bodies! Why are the second brother and their descendants in this situation today!

"Father's fault!"

Fang Jing's eyes became red and swollen, and he once again expressed his true thoughts in the lobby.

If it weren't for Fang Yuanhao's pampering, protection and connivance, how could the descendants of the Fang family be like this!

When Fang Yuanhao heard Fang Jing's three words, his heart felt as depressed as a boulder rolling down, and as cold as ice, but he knew that Fang Jing was right.

"It was a big mistake as a father..."

Fang Yuanhao did not scold him as usual, but instead let out a long sigh with tears streaming down his face.

Of the direct Fang family, there is now only one old man, two middle-aged people, and one young girl left, all thanks to him.

The lobby was very quiet. An old man and his two sons kept shedding tears. Everyone around them bowed their heads and said nothing. From now on, they had to accept the reality of their family's decline.