The door was pushed open, and a man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes walked in. For the first time, his eyes were locked on Feng Xiao, and his steady eyes were a little less coercive than usual, and a little more kind.
"Xiao'er, welcome home." Long Wei walked to him, smiled at Chu Yingying and Feng Yao, and then stretched out his right hand. Feng Xiao stood up and stretched out his hand to hold it with his face stiffly. This is not a handshake, but a conveying of one's feelings.
"Xiao'er, let's meet your Grandpa Wang." Long Wei stepped aside, "Your Grandpa Wang is the third generation elder of our Long family. He has given his whole life to the Long family. It was also he who brought me up since I was a child. Even your grandfather They all respect him.”
"Hello Grandpa Wang."
Feng Xiao noticed him the moment he came in. The kindness and stability on his face made him feel good in his heart when he saw him for the first time.
Uncle Wang bowed his head respectfully and looked at him gently and gratifiedly: "I look forward to seeing the young master every day. I am really happy for the Long family that the Long family can get this son."
Long Wei sat next to Feng Xiao, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Do you think of this home occasionally?"
Feng Xiao was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
Patting his shoulder lightly, Long Wei said with a smile: "Then, come back more often when you have time. Your mother is looking forward to your coming home every day." He glanced at Chu Yingying, with a distressed look on his face. And passed.
"Yeah, I will."
Feng Xiao's low voice fell in Chu Yingying's ears, making her eyes heat up.
The water glasses in front of Feng Yao and Feng Xiao were already empty. Uncle Wang walked over quietly, picked up their water glasses, and walked into the back room.
"Xiao'er, it's okay. Just come back when you want to. If you're really busy, just..."
"I will come to see the baby often." Feng Xiao finished quickly, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth to hide his expression.
A smile appeared on Long Wei's lips. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to pick up a water glass to cover up his expression at the moment.
"Have you ever heard that you destroyed that Tianji City?" Long Wei asked in a calm voice, his expression unmoved at all. Feng Xiao nodded: "Yes. I also know that this has indirectly caused a lot of losses to the country."
"No!" Long Wei shook his head and smiled slightly: "I don't mean to blame you. On the contrary, I appreciate it. Although our Long family will not take the initiative to provoke others, we must not be bullied. If someone provokes us, Long Family, we will give you back countless times at all costs!! More than a month ago, they wanted to destroy your Wind Soul City. Now, even if you completely destroy Tianji City, it is not too much."
Long Wei's eyes flashed with sadness. Over the years, the only thing that the Long family has not returned is the hatred of Japan for killing their son. Destroying Tokugawa Itto is not enough!
However, his location and the position he occupied... gave him too many scruples, forcing him to give up something.
The sound of steady footsteps came, and Uncle Wang brought four teacups that were already filled with water. After placing it on the table, he ducked slightly and left.
"Uncle Wang, let's sit down together." Long Wei said.
Uncle Wang smiled kindly, shook his head and said: "I am very happy to see your family reunited. It's already very late. I'm going to clean up the room so that the young master and... the young lady can stay tonight. Just stay here and go back tomorrow."
"Yes!" Chu Yingying nodded quickly: "Uncle Wang, just the room next to mine, please."
Uncle Wang smiled slightly and stepped back respectfully.
Feng Xiao opened his lips, but after seeing the expectant look on Chu Yingying's face, he finally said nothing. Feng Yao's pretty face turned slightly red. She stood up lightly, picked up a tea cup and placed it in front of Long Wei: "Uncle Long, drink tea."
Long Wei reached out to take it and said with a smile: "Yao girl, when will you marry my Xiao'er?"
Feng Yao glanced at Feng Xiao secretly and said in a low voice: "As long as brother is willing, I can do it anytime."
What surprised Feng Yao a little was that Feng Xiao looked a little dazed at this time, as if he didn't hear what she was saying at all.
"Wan'er, do you feel anything is wrong?" Feng Xiao asked intently. Because the dangerous aura was impacting his nerves. He never doubted the dangerous warnings that saved his life countless times.
"... That old uncle, he was in a weird mood when he just left." Xuanyuan Wan'er replied.
"Very weird?" Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes began to scan every corner in his sight.
"Hmm... But just when I couldn't help but be curious and investigate, he had already walked away." Xuanyuan Wan'er said.
"Auntie, you have tea." Feng Yao picked up the other water cup on the tea tray in front of her and placed it in front of Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying looked at her with a smile and held her hands up. She could not be more satisfied with this daughter-in-law. Perhaps there will never be another such perfect girl in the whole world.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Feng Yao put the tea cup in front of him and looked at him and asked. She could feel the uneasiness in his heart.
Seeing her soft gaze, Feng Xiao shook his head gently and took the water glass. Just as he was about to say something, he glanced at the cup in his hand casually... In an instant, his brain felt like being pricked by a needle.
Feng Xiao's expression changed drastically and became ferocious in an instant. He stood up suddenly and almost roared: "Throw the cup out...quickly!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the water cup in front of Feng Yao with one hand, swung it with both hands, and threw them far out of the window. At the same time, one of his feet flew up and kicked the tea cup in front of Long Wei out of the door... From start to finish, not a drop of liquid was spilled.
In that second, time seemed to be slowed down countless times. Long Wei and Chu Yingying looked surprised and did not react at all to Feng Xiao's sudden roar. Feng Xiao knocked three water glasses away in an instant. Within a second, he could no longer take care of the one in Chu Yingying's hand... His eyes were fixed on the one in her hand that gave him a dangerous aura. Cup, in his shrinking eyes... time flows by bit by bit...
Finally, a hand grabbed the cup at an astonishing speed, snatched it from the stunned Chu Yingying, threw it behind her with all her strength, and at the same time threw her body on top of her...
boom! ! ! ! !
Feng Xiao's vision was blurry...
The violent explosions and dazzling fires spread far and wide in this silent night. In the night, countless panicked footsteps rushed toward the center of the explosion. Their hearts were completely seized, and they were extremely frightened... because it was clearly the Long family compound.
The explosion was not violent, and the impact range was probably only within ten meters. The chain explosion in the courtyard blew up a small piece of land, knocked down a not-so-thick green tree, and also blew apart the door of the main hall... And inside the hall. The explosion shattered the coffee table and sofa, and also blasted a large hole about one meter in diameter through the roof.
A door that was not affected at all was opened, and the baby, wearing pink pajamas and a panic-stricken look, ran out. She was about to call out to her mother, but after seeing the scene in the living room, she was completely confused.
Feng Xiao stared blankly ahead, his clothes were torn to pieces by the blast, but he didn't take a step back due to the blast, but his eyes were so hollow that it made one's heart palpitate.
"Dad...Dad!" The baby shouted timidly, but did not dare to move forward. She was very doubtful, really doubted whether she was dreaming.
Long Wei struggled to prop up his body with his arms, and then stood up with difficulty. The position where Feng Xiao stood blocked most of the impact, leaving him with only minor injuries. He didn't look at the baby, but stared blankly at Feng Xiao's back... At that moment, he seemed much older.
"Yao... Yao'er."
With trembling hands, Chu Yingying supported the body that was lying on top of her to protect her. She saw the laxity in her eyes, the weak breathing, and the sound of blood flowing.
This soft call did not wake her up, but it brought back Feng Xiao's soul that seemed to have been lost in an instant... With a shrill roar, he rushed towards the body whose back was stained red with blood.
"No!!!!"
His momentum stopped abruptly in front of her. He stretched out his hands, twisted his face, and held back the sharp pain in his heart like being cut by a knife. His movements were as gentle as if he was holding her up and touching her. Melting snowflakes.
He saw her bloody back clearly, and his mind was pounding. He gently lifted her up with one hand, pressed her body with the other tremblingly, and desperately began to instill the energy of chaos...
My hands are shaking and my whole body is shaking. My heart was trembling even more violently. The surging chaotic energy poured into her body without any reservation, but there was no response at all. Feng Xiao's heart was torn apart, and then torn apart, until it was torn apart.
"Yao'er... Yao'er..."
The voice trembled so much that it was almost impossible to hear clearly. He gently shook her body and called in an extremely soft voice. His left hand continued to instill the energy of chaos.
"elder brother… "
A mosquito-like sound escaped from Feng Yao's mouth. She slowly opened her almost colorless eyes and looked at him dreamily...
"Yao'er, do you... hurt..." He said softly, fearing that his voice would be too loud and disturb her tranquility.
Feng Yao moved her pale lips, raised her arms slowly and tremblingly, and touched his face... But as soon as she raised it, she dropped it weakly... Her eyelids were very heavy, making her eyes slow. Slowly closing...
Heartbroken and almost unable to breathe. He began to shake Feng Yao's body with some force, shouting in pain: "Yao'er... look at me, look at me! Don't fall asleep... look at me... Brother will cure you right away... Please , don’t fall asleep, look at me..."
"elder brother… "
A subtle lingering sound echoed in Feng Xiao's ears. Her eyes finally closed completely, and the hands that seemed to be trying to lift them completely dropped, shaking slightly.
As if being pierced by thousands of arrows, Feng Xiao's body shook violently a few times, his arms tightened hard, and then tightened...
There is no heartbeat, no breath, the temperature of the body is slowly dropping... there is no life left! !
An aura of sadness and despair spread in the air, but his expression was strangely calm. Kneeling there quietly, holding her lifeless body, motionless, as if she had died suddenly, without any trace of living life.