A few hours ago, in a suite on the top floor of the Hyatt Regency Jinmao.
Chen Xia still stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a wine glass, quietly looking out of the window, and his thoughts didn't know where to go.
There was still a moment before the ninth heavenly thunder of Xiang Que Hedao, Chen Xia raised her head and wanted to dry out the red wine in the glass, but found that the wine glass was empty, she walked to the table and reached out to pick up the wine bottle and slowly poured the bright red wine into the glass, the wine hung on the edge of the glass and looked like red blood, Chen Xia raised his head After drinking it all, suddenly his hand trembled slightly, and the wine glass fell off his hand and smashed on the table.
The "boom" cup shattered in response, and splinters flew everywhere.
Chen Xia was inexplicably startled, stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and there were bursts of pain there for no reason, and a trace of cold sweat fell from her forehead.
Standing quietly on the table for a while, she eased up slightly, Chen Xia coughed dryly, took a few deep breaths and calmed down the restlessness in her heart, the inexplicable heartache lasted for a long time before dissipating, Chen Xia wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, staggered to the window and penetrated again Looking into the distance through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it seems that he is looking for something.
For a long time, after a long time!
In the distance, the sky seemed to have revealed the white of the fish's belly, and a touch of morning light sprinkled through the clouds, Chen Xia thought that she had been standing for almost a night.
At this time, from the far sky, there was a black shadow flying quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the black shadow gradually approached, and gradually, Chen Xia saw that it was a big eagle with flapping wings.
Hai Dongqing clasped his paws on the window edge, looking at the beautiful woman in the house with lonely eyes, one person, one bird and four eyes looking at each other, each of them seemed to see something from each other's eyes.
"Crunch" Chen Xia opened the floor-to-ceiling window, Hai Dongqing suddenly stretched his wings and flew up and entered the hotel, and then gently landed on the carpet, Chen Xia squatted down and gently supported Hai Dongqing's hair, I don't know why, Chen Xia's heart suddenly calmed down at this moment.
Qufu, Confucius.
Kong Dejing, who has been holding the child, has hardly slept all night, tonight in her words, it is this little ancestor who seems to have convulsions, and has been crying since dark, no matter how it is not good, and then Kong Dejing even invited the doctor from the pediatric department of the city hospital The child checked his body, and she was afraid that she would be able to cry after going on like this, after all, the child's physique was different from ordinary people.
The pediatric doctor came, and after several examinations, he did not give any conclusion, but only told Kong Dejing that the child may have been frightened and caused emotional instability, and he tried to coax him to sleep until tomorrow, and he might be fine.
Kong Dejing is going to be anxious, if I can coax the child to sleep, do I still have to find you, as for what kind of fright the child is, it is even more impossible, this is the old mansion of Sage Kong, it is impossible for any demons and monsters to enter, who can scare her?
Late at night, there was still a moment before the ninth heavenly thunder of Xiang Que Hedao, and she suddenly cried even more violently, and Kong Dejing, who was holding her, was almost a little unstable and struggling with the child, and the tearing cry made Kong Dejing realize that it seemed that something should have happened in the dark What a big deal.
Suddenly, for some reason, the finished crying began to stop abruptly, and the "boom" stopped!
In just an instant, Kong Dejing was surprised to find that the child's face was bloody, the skin began to become ruddy, and it was already smooth to the touch, and her eyes gradually glowed, the sallow complexion gradually faded a little, and the breathing began to be even Evened a lot.
Kong Dejing was stunned, then raised his head and said in surprise: "Xiang Quan?
” Kong Dejing guessed that the sudden improvement after finishing might be due to Xiang Qian, but she didn't hear the vicissitudes of life that were hundreds of kilometers away from Qufu: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Xiang Que is on the verge of dispersing after the merger, and the sonorous oath that is comparable to Jizo's saying that hell is not empty and I will not become a Buddha has brought great changes in numerology to the child It's so much better than before.
As for Xiang Que's parents in Zhongjing's mansion, they were also worried about the child's mother, although they didn't know what Xiang Que was facing, but even if the child left the parents' sight, it would be inexplicably worried.
The day dawned, the top of the west mountain, and people went to the mountain sky.
Cao Shanjun hurried to the Hanging Temple in Putian, to tell Master Mingwu about the incident in Xishan, and let him deduce the life and death of Xiang Quan, whether this person is alive or not, if he is dead, how can his natal spirit pet not go with him, if he is alive, how can this person be out of thin air Disappeared?
Wang Kunlun went directly to Qufu, Wang Xuanzhen rushed to Shanghai after calling Chen Xia, and Qi Changqing returned to Gujingguan.
Xishan, that conflict that is a bit similar to the collapse of the sky and the earth, except for the four people present, no one knows about it, and the entire feng shui yin and yang world does not know, on the top of the obscure west mountain in the northeast, there is a crucial battle, and ordinary people don't know it, the northeast was yesterday night Why is it so thunderous and roaring.
In the course of one night, the dust and smoke cleared, and the West Mountain returned to calm, the only difference was that the dozen or so graves that had existed for an unknown period of time disappeared, leaving only a new grave that had just been piled up.
That night, at the Hyatt Regency Shanghai Hotel, she and Wang Xuanzhen met in Chen Xia's suite.
The two sat facing each other, and Wang Fatzi opened his mouth several times to stop talking, and he didn't know where to start talking.
Chen Xia spoke first: "Isn't it, something happened to him?"
” "Hmm" Chen Xia raised his eyebrows, and his breathing became slightly short: "I should have guessed that he has been unpredictable and mysterious for more than a year, and when I finally met him a year ago, I had already noticed that he was hiding something from me."
Wang Xuanzhen couldn't help but interject and said: "No, I didn't mean to hide it from you or anything."
Chen Xia said: "Can I still understand him without you?"
” After the two were silent again, Chen Xia opened his mouth and asked, "Since the matter has happened, then you have to let me know something, right?"
Wang Xuanzhen glanced at Hai Dongqing, who had shrunk in the corner and buried his head in his wings since he came in, and said softly: "Xiang Que faced a bad luck when he was born, and this luck could not be solved and could only rely on his own efforts, the year of twenty-five was the deadline for Xiang Que, that is, yesterday, when Kunlun and I rushed over with Cao Shanjun and Qi Changqing······ He didn't tell you, because Xiang Que really didn't know whether he could survive the past, there were some things he wouldn't hide from us, but he couldn't tell you that he wanted to do it, and you had the right to take it as his kindness Lie it."
White lies!
Chen Xia naturally knew what Xiang Que was hiding from her!
"Hey······" Chen Xia's eyes suddenly turned red, her hands were crossed together and she moved her fingers back and forth, she lowered her head and asked, "Are you alive?"
” "Life and death are uncertain, and we don't know much about the scene at that time, but a few of us deduce that he may be more than sixty percent of the possibility, but I don't know where the person went" Wang Xuanzhen glanced at Hai Dongqing on the carpet again.
To tell the truth, Wang Xuanzhen now very much hopes that the eagle eagle can suddenly jump up, and then jump between the two and say: "I'm really embarrassed, because of some kind of accident, I have become a bird now, you try to accept it······ If not If you can accept it, then wait two days and accept it."
It's just a pity that Hai Dongqing still buried his head in his wings, and he didn't even cry.
After a few minutes, Chen Xia rubbed his eyes lightly and said: "I said, why hasn't he mentioned marriage to me for almost two years of engagement, and a few times I took the initiative to talk to him, he told me to talk about it after a while, I know that he doesn't want to marry me, it turns out that he is waiting for this day to come."
Come, I think if he had survived yesterday, maybe I would have been his bride this year, but unfortunately he ······" Wang Xuanzhen nodded and said, "Good intentions" Chen Xia suddenly smiled and reached out to tuck his long hair: "I know that he should still be alive, so I can wait for him, wait for him to marry me back to the Xiang family."
Wang Xuanzhen pondered for a while, looked at the big bird on the ground, and said very firmly: "No problem, I'm still waiting to marry you."
Chen Xia smiled: "How do you know that I must have given birth to a daughter?"
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” Wang Xuanzhen waved his hand and said: "Xiang Que has done so many immoral things, it's strange to be able to give birth to a son."
"Roll ······" The sorrow was at this moment, and suddenly a lot was gone.
A day later, Qufu.
Wang Kunlun saw Kong Dejing holding the child, and then reached out and took it from her arms, he was a person who had never even dealt with the object, but his face was suddenly filled with love similar to that of a father.
"Isn't it, what's going on with Xiang Que?"
Kong Dejing hesitated, a little uncertain and asked.
"Hmm!"
Kong Dejing was a little panicked, and asked in a trembling tone: "He, what's wrong with him?"
’ Wang Kunlun said flatly: "I don't know whether to live or die" "Huh" Kong Dejing's head thundered, his heart shook, and a touch of sadness appeared on his face.
Wang Kunlun looked up at the woman in front of him a few times, and knew that this was a love debt left by Xiang Que who didn't know when.
Kong Dejing asked, "Really dead?"
” "It's still unclear, his life and death are a bit variable, and we can't find out, so we can only be when he is alive·······" From this day on, Wang Kunlun stayed in Qufu, lived an ordinary life that could not be in the ordinary, he threw away his grandeur, and never stepped into the war-torn battlefield again, every day as long as Kong Dejing took the child out of Confucius, he would secretly lead the walk and then pass often tell her about the lack of things.
Although, at this time, the child can't understand anything, but he just wants to let the end understand that he has a father who will not go to hell.