Chapter 1339 (1/2)

The spring breeze is like a road.

In the small courtyard, Heaven and Earth are quiet.

Qin Xuan If the stone, if the old man, he is in front of the body hands, but there is a kind of mysterious and mysterious air.

As if he is integrated with this Heaven and Earth, he is one with Zhou Yu.

Qin Xuan was closed for two hours before he slowly reopened. The two eyes are like the beginning of the sun and the moon, as if a Gods was awakened from the ages.

He wrote with his hand and landed on the paper in front of Qin Xuan.

In the eyes of Qin Xuan, it is not a pen and paper, not Heaven and Earth.

He seems to have returned to previous life, returned to earth China, and returned to the Qin Family compound.

“Grandfather, Uncle, save my dad, beg you!”

“My dad is going to die, Chen Family is too deceiving!”

Youth, tears, rain, he kneels in front of the courtyard, pity.

In the past, dignity, playboy, triumphant, at this moment all turned into nothing.

The door is still closed, even if the a trace gap has not been opened.

He kept groaning, and the swelling on his knees made you feel the pain and despair that had never been seen before.

The youth had been stunned for a long time. He looked at the compound, and the readyness changed from pity to hate. It was enough to hate.

“Qin Family nicknamed Great Family, Qin Family, are you watching my father die?”

Youth All resentment, anger, turned into a roar at this moment.

The door still does not open the little bit.

Just as youth even wants to enter the door, an indifferent voice sounds.

“Qin Wende took the initiative to make Qin Family, and now ready is not a Qin Family.”

“Qin Xuan, you are my Qin Family Bloodline younger generation. Yes, Qin Wende already is not my Qin Family. You are not. You Qin Xuan made the mistake, why should I let Qin Family help you!”

Indifferent words, such as breaking the last straw on your body.

When the whole person was struck by lightning, he looked at the closed door.

“But my Qin Xuan’s mistakes should not be borne by my parents!”

In a hurry, youth’s knees were on the ground, he was down, and the fist fists hammered the chilly masonry.

“Why, let them bear it, because they are the parents of my Qin Xuan!?”

The youth groaned, and the ground was always smeared with blood.

In front of the small courtyard, Qin Xuan’s eyes were slightly moist, his eyes gradually clear and bright, waking up from the past.

He looked at the white paper floating in the air, faintly sighed.

“Remorse is like a storm, no end!” He looked at the paper, one person in front of the courtyard, Voldemort, the kind of despair, remorse, as if to reproduce the past scene.

Draw it!

Qin Xuan didn’t have a bit of happiness in his eyes, but he had a trace sigh in his eyes.

In this life, he made up for the previous life’s resentment, and his parents died, but it does not mean that he can forget the mistakes he has made.

In the past, he was alarmed for a lifetime, and his life was long, but he took a wrong step, but he could not turn back.

When you ask the world, no one has no regrets! ?

It’s people, there are.

Sage, no more than this!

Suddenly, the white paper in front of him was disintegrated, like a complete annihilation into nothingness, dissipated in this Heaven and Earth.

White paper is a common thing, can not afford the meaning of his pen, automatically dissipated as nothing.

It seems as if the past is like the wind, and it has passed away like a cloud of smoke. After all, vanish like smoke in thin air.

Qin Xuan slowly looked up and looked at the lonely moon and stars. The five-wheeled moon was empty.