Chapter 809 Divorce!

Er Niang's eyes were red and tears were flowing uncontrollably. The person she missed day and night was right in front of her, how could she not lose her composure?

But is all this true?

She wanted to step forward and hug him, but she was afraid that in her arms, she would be left with only an empty phantom.

If her body passes through the other person, is lost and found again, and the blow of realizing that it was a daydream in a blink of an eye may make her collapse.

Erniang's body was trembling, she looked up and down, and wanted to touch Father Qin's cheek with her right hand, but she didn't dare to put it down.

Qin Jian'an saw his wife's thoughts, sighed, and took the initiative to hold her in his arms.

"Madam, these days have been tough for you."

The solid and powerful arms, the familiar breath, and the thick voice all told Erniang that the master in front of her was not an illusion, but the real thing!

She wanted to say something, she wanted to express the turbulent longing in her chest, she wanted to ask why the other party was clearly not dead, but no news was sent back to the house!

But when all the emotions rushed into my throat, all that was left was choking and crying.

It was tears of joy.

Those were tears of joy after day and night longing came true.

"Master, Master" Er Niang kept calling, her head pressed tightly against the other's chest, wanting to rub herself into the other's body.

Father Qin rubbed Er Niang's head, patted her back gently, and said with both self-blame and guilt: "I'm back."

The touching reunion made everyone present's eyes red.

It is said that a man never sheds tears easily, but the second brother burst into tears.

Qin Feng, who had already known this for a long time, couldn't help but wet his eyes when he saw this scene.

After Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan were moved, they looked at their husband, as if they wanted an explanation.

Qin Feng said softly: "You will naturally know later."

But at this moment, an inappropriately soft voice sounded.

"Master Qin, is this your wife in Fengtian City? She is so charming. No wonder you are thinking about her and are rushing back."

Er Niang was stunned, and stiffly left the embrace. She looked up and saw behind the master, a beauty in a purple skirt, who looked like a ripe peach, looking at her with a smile.

Erniang's face immediately turned pale, her head seemed to have been struck by lightning, and she began to think wildly.

During the battle of Zhulong in the Southern Territory, everyone said that the master was dead, but he was clearly not dead and was still standing in front of him alive.

But since he was not dead, why did he not return home for so long, and why did he never send back any letters?

All kinds of doubts were instantly answered when he saw the beauty in the purple dress - I have a new love and I don’t want her anymore!

Surprise, grievance, and unwillingness are intertwined in my heart. Looking at the smile of the beauty in the purple dress now, it seems to be provocative and arrogant!

Just as Qin Jian'an was about to explain Meng Shuang's identity, a slap suddenly fell on his face.

Everyone was confused.

Meng Shuang was startled, her smile faded, and she wondered in her heart, could it be that she had said something wrong?

Er Niang cried hoarsely and said at the top of her lungs: "Heli!"

Father Qin: "???"

Qin Feng: "???"

"That's just the way it is."

After Qin Feng's explanation for half an hour, everyone finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Qin Feng rubbed his knees and raised his head and asked, "Since everything has been explained clearly, can I stand up?"

"No, kneel down!" Father Qin and Er Niang shouted in unison.

If it weren't for his concealment, how could there have been such a big misunderstanding?

Qin Feng felt quite aggrieved. Back then, he couldn't come and go freely between the ghost world and the human world. Even if he told Er Niang that his father was still alive, how could Er Niang believe it?

I'm afraid I'll just think he's cheating!

On the contrary, Erniang may fall into deep sadness again because of this.

In this case, it is better to hide it for now and wait until the time is right before telling you.

How could I have imagined that we would end up in this situation.

Qin Feng raised his head and glanced at the old couple sitting in front of them, who were as glued to each other as they were, and sighed.

In the end, it was me who resisted everything alone.

The second brother was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that after death, people would fall into the ghost world and exist in another form."

Meng Shuang nodded and responded: "In fact, the Netherworld and Ghost Realm were originally responsible for the reincarnation of the three realms. It was only because of the collapse of heaven and earth during the war ten thousand years ago that it lost this function."

"Then, is my father a human or a ghost at this moment?" The second brother couldn't help but ask.

Erniang turned her head and looked away, and Father Qin said seriously: "My physical body has died long ago, and what you see is just a condensed fake physical body.

Although it is not much different from the real body, it will not exist in the human world for too long, only half a month at most. "

When Er Niang heard this, her eyes turned red again: "Doesn't that mean that the master will leave me again in half a month?"

Father Qin comforted him: "Madam, don't be too sad, I'm already dead, and I'll be satisfied if I can see you again.

And as long as the gate of hell is not closed, there will still be a chance to meet in the future. "

"master"

After saying that, the two hugged each other tightly again.

At this time, two little guys, Qin Xiao and Qin Lan, came to the lobby. The former saw his father squatting down again. Without thinking, he jumped on Qin Feng's head, danced and cheered: "Ride the big horse, ride the big horse! "

When Father Qin saw the two little guys, he stood up excitedly: "Are these my grandson and granddaughter?"

There was no need to kneel down. Qin Feng seized the opportunity, hurriedly took off Qin Xiao, stood up and said, "Quick, go hug your grandpa!"

"Grandpa?" The two little guys tilted their heads, showing doubts.

They already knew their father, mother and grandmother, but had never seen this grandfather, so they hesitated for a while.

Until Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan took their hands and walked forward, they tentatively called out: "Grandpa."

"Hey." Father Qin's eyes were red, and he picked up the two little guys, his face full of happiness.

After a long separation, the family talked a lot.

Zhao Wenhe wanted to meet the Emperor Ming earlier to discuss the alliance, but was stopped by Meng Shuang.

It was because Qin Feng secretly told her that six days later would be his big day, and there would be countless fine wines to drink.

Meng Shuang was naturally full of expectations when she heard it, so she tried her best to stop Zhao Wenhe.

Just kidding, if the matter is resolved and she returns to the gates of hell in advance, won't she be unable to drink fine wine?

And she can just take this opportunity to learn the winemaking method in the human world, and then she can drink her own wine when she returns to the netherworld!

Late at night, Qin Feng came to the courtyard and looked up at the night sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

In the lobby, the scene of a happy family was still lingering in his mind even now.

Marrying a wife and having children, and a happy family, this was an experience he had never had in his previous life, and it also strengthened his determination to protect this happiness!

He would never allow anyone to destroy it!

Thinking of this, he thought of the true purpose of those weird things, and a layer of haze covered his eyebrows.

"Reopen the Three Realms"

"What do you mean by reopening the Three Realms?" A crisp and indifferent voice sounded behind him.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked. Liu Jianli, who was dressed in white, had arrived at some point.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't want his wife to worry too much, so he chose to hide it and changed the subject with a smile: "Madam, don't you want to go back to your room to rest?"

The night wind blew, blowing up the beauty's white sleeves. The candles in the room shone through the windows, shining on her face like jade, with rosy cheeks, which was breathtaking.

Liu Jianli lifted the hair by her ears and whispered, "Husband, come to my place tonight."

Is that so? Qin Feng understood, and then twisted his waist slightly.

I don't know if my body has just recovered, will it affect my performance?

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​​​gods. He looked at the white deer entrenched beside the heart-asking platform, and cautiously tried to ask, "Senior Bai Lu, can you lend me another bit of strength tonight?"

He will fight until dawn!

The white deer raised his eyes, and his clear eyes revealed a human contempt: "Get lost."

As soon as the voice fell, He left the sea of ​​​​gods, turned into a ray of moonlight, and ran towards the bright moon in the sky.

Qin Feng: "."

As a person, especially as a man, you can only rely on yourself.

On the other side, Cang Feilan sat on the roof, her clothes were stained with dust, and her expression was very ugly, because she lost to her husband tonight!

She was unwilling to give up, and she only wanted to practice all night, catch up with Sister Jianli as soon as possible, and then turn the tables!

At this moment, her ears moved slightly and she heard some movement.

Looking for the sound, she saw Er Niang blushing and dragging Old Man Qin into the wing room.

The latter was still refusing: "Madam, this is absolutely not allowed."

"Didn't the master say it himself? There is not much difference from the original body."

"But."

"No buts."

The doors and windows were closed, and soon even the candles went out.

Cang Feilan looked at this scene and fell into deep thought.

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