Chapter 847 (1/2)

The name of Kun Peng's Scepter can be well-known in the human world, but in the fairyland, it is the chaotic pearl of Ye Qian and the lost name of Donghuang Zhong, which is known as the three inborn spiritual treasures that can destroy heaven and earth. His master, Kunpeng Dasheng, is the teacher of Wanyao. He runs across the three realms and looks down upon the existence of the world. In terms of seniority, ye Qian, the first immortal in the nine realms, does not know how many Yuan Hui will be later than others.

Under the light of Kun Peng's scepter, Liu Mingchuan was stunned and stunned for several minutes. In the end, Liu Mingchuan's thoughts were interrupted by a woman's roar.

”You wet the bed again, you son of a bitch. You're five years old, and you're pissed off!”

Whether it is Ye Qian or Liu Mingchuan, they are all in a daze, and then quickly look back.

At this moment, the two people can see that under the light of Kun Peng's scepter, there is an illusory image behind Liu Mingchuan.

The image shows a five or six-year-old boy sitting by the bed, and a young woman in her twenties comes into the room. The boy has a pretty baby face, which is very similar to Liu Mingchuan. And the scene of the whole image is also very familiar, that is no other place, it is the Liujia villa near the sea.

Familiar scene, familiar voice, familiar person.

All of these brought up the softest memory in Liu Mingchuan's heart.

”Stinky boy, if you wet the bed again in the future, I'll take off your pants and beat your ass hard! I will do what I say this time! ”

The woman was puffing away the wet sheets, while the little boy was giggling.

At this moment, Liu Mingchuan's whole person was in a daze, and his eyes were moist with tears.

”Mom, mom...”

At this time, Liu Mingchuan wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry at all. He just choked. His pair of all day long frolicking and smiling eyes actually revealed people's sentimental feelings, as well as bursts of sobbing.

From knowing Liu Mingchuan's sister and brother to now, ye Qian seems to have never met Liu Mingchuan and Liu Mingmei's mother. Ye Qian never inquired. It seems that the ordinary woman in this picture is the pain of the Liu family.

With the sheets ready, the woman will go out.

But Liu Mingchuan's fingers trembled slightly, if not want to touch the woman's cheek in the image.

”Mom, mom, don't go, don't go!”

Only when Liu Mingchuan's fingertips touched the image, the whole picture changed instantly.

Heartbroken as Liu Mingchuan, but also can not stop all this happening.

It's a long time in the air. But the picture of the image turned out to be a towering building.

Inside the building, in the chairman's office, a middle-aged man in a straight suit sits in his luxurious office.

Although he had a big back and plain glasses, he could still see from his face that the middle-aged man with full bearing was still Liu Mingchuan. However, it was not known how many years later Liu Mingchuan was in this painting volume.

”Chairman, Watson is calling. You are invited to attend the merger meeting of their group this afternoon. ”

”I don't have time. It's a small group that Henry can go to.”