Chapter 1008: Goodbye father (1/2)
As soon as Feng Yixiu pushed open the door of hell, he saw a familiar back, the tall figure in memory.
He had imagined the situation of meeting his father again and again, but he did not expect to see his father again after the gate of hell.
Although knowing that this may not be the entity of the father, maybe it is just a residual idea like the first Holy Spirit King, but this is enough...
Feng Yixiu originally thought he would be excited when he saw his father again, but now it is surprisingly calm.
He quietly looked at his father's majestic back, his eyes could not help but become a little wet, a complex emotion flooded his heart, with three points of shock, three points of curiosity, and three points of excitement.
The last point left was resentment. He really didn't understand why his father would suddenly abandon himself and ruthlessly let him grow up alone from childhood.
I vaguely remember my time growing up in a children's welfare home. When I saw other students picking up and dropping off with their parents, I said it was impossible not to envy them.
However, this kind of emotion became much better after meeting Shen Ruyu. The two began a life of mutual dependence, and the soul finally had some sustenance. They adapted to this independent life for a long time in the past.
Although this experience has allowed him to grow rapidly, the 19-year-old is far more mature and stable than his peers. This is what he has suffered through these years to achieve his present.
”Boy, do you hate me?” Feng Qianjue didn't look back, and there was a choking voice in his voice.
”To be honest, I hated it at first, but now I don't hate it anymore.” Feng Yixiu responded blankly.
”You hate me and I don't blame you. After all, I really abandoned you and made you an orphan without help.” Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.
”You must have been bitter right then?” Feng Yixiu looked at his father's back expectantly. How much did he hope that his father would not actively abandon himself.
But Feng Qianjue's response was that he was completely disappointed. I saw that he shook his head and said lightly: ”I did have some hardships, but it is not impossible to take you around, but I don't. Do you know why?”
”Why?” Feng Yixiu frowned.
”Because you are not my biological son...” Feng Qianjue slowly turned around, looking at Feng Yixiu with deep and desolate eyes.
Hearing the words, Feng Yixiu's pupils contracted suddenly, his eyes glaring round.
This news is like Wu Lei's claustrophobia, and generally Feng Fengxiu's outer Jiao Linnen, is he not Feng Fengjue's biological son?
Suddenly a feeling of mixed tastes flooded into my heart. The father I missed was not my own father. There was nothing more to lose myself than this.
He would rather Feng Qianjue deceive himself, but looking at Feng Qianjue's serious eyes, he knew that the other party was not kidding.
”That mother is not my biological mother?” Feng Yixiu tried to calm down his mood as much as possible, but the voice still shivered.
”That's natural...” Feng Qianjue nodded and said in a deep voice: ”But although you are not my biological son, but I have treated you as my biological son over the years, if not for your special status, I I really hope I can raise you up.”
After Feng Yixiu remained silent for a long time, he asked: ”Who are my biological parents?”
”Your biological parents are no longer in this world, and I can't tell you now, it's not good for you...” Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.
When I heard that my parents were no longer in this world, the only hope in Feng Yixiu's heart was shattered.
Since it is no longer in this world, there is no need to ask the end, and Zeng Zeng is sad...
”Hehe...” Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly, his expression became lonely, and said softly: ”So I am really an orphan...”
I originally thought I had parents, but I just abandoned myself because of hardship, but now it seems that I am an orphan.
Even the parent who raised him is not his own biological parent, he hopes that Feng Qianjue even deceives himself...
Seeing that Feng Yixiu was very lonely, Feng Qianjue gently put his hand on Feng Yixiu's shoulder, and said softly: ”Although I am not your biological father, but I have raised you for so many years, you are still willing to Call me father?”
Feng Yixiu slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Qianjue's face in front of him. It seemed to have become a lot more vicissitudes than before. There was a conspicuous scar on the corner of the right eye, but there was no change.
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