Close Mad Son-in-law

After entering the room, Chu Yun sat on the sofa in the living room at the invitation of the woman.

A pot of tea was brewed on the coffee table. The fragrance is overflowing and refreshing.

Women dress very homely, even casually.

From the outside, she is pretty. But it's not amazing. And because I am not young. Gives people a very peaceful feeling.

Chu Yun took the tea the woman handed him and thanked him.

"I hope my abrupt behavior didn't make you uncomfortable." Chu Yun took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"No." The woman was sitting calmly, and she passed a meaningful color on her somewhat mature face. "On the contrary, you should be disappointed, right?"

Chu Yun was stunned, speechless.

Disappointment is certain. What he wanted to see was not a woman who had nothing to do with him. It's his own mother.

But now it seems that his hopes have completely failed.

"One thing I can tell you with certainty." The middle-aged woman put down the teacup, and there was a calm breath on her body. "Your mother is indeed alive. Although no one knows where she went or what she was doing."

"What is the relationship between you and my mother?" Chu Yun asked cautiously.

Judging from the attitude towards the person carrying the coffin, the middle-aged woman sitting in front of her should know her mother. And very familiar.

"In a way, your mother is my guide." The middle-aged woman said slowly. A touch of nostalgia appeared in the plain beautiful eyes. "Without your mother's guidance, I might not have today."

Chu Yun nodded.

He has become accustomed to the high evaluation of his mother by others.

Of course, there are also many accusations and criticisms.

Including the second uncle Chu Zhongtang, the evaluation of his mother was very bad. He even hates her extremely.

"Then why do you want to monitor the person carrying the coffin?" Chu Yun said, adding. "In other words, it is controlled within your sight."

"This is what your mother meant." The middle-aged woman said calmly. "He was too hostile, and after he was defeated by your mother that year. Like you, he fell into a demon. If you let him out, it is very likely to set off a **** storm."

"Is he also enchanted?" Chu Yun asked in shock.

"Yes." The middle-aged woman nodded. "It can even be said. It was pushed down the abyss by your mother's hands."

"I see his current state, it seems to be quite good," Chu Yun said.

"Stay alone on the top of the snow, no matter how much resentment and pain, you can still have enough time to digest." The middle-aged woman said. "What's more, the man who carried the coffin is inherently talented, and he has also received your mother's guidance."

Mother instructs the person who carried the coffin?

You know, the man who carried the coffin didn't put himself in the eyes of the horrible existence.

What terrifying force value does the mother possess to instruct the coffin carrier?

There was great confusion in my heart.

So big that Chu Yun couldn't help but ask in person: "My mother, is also a martial artist?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head faintly when she heard the words, "No. Your mother has no basis in martial arts. It is not too much to say that she is a weak female stream without the power to bind a chicken."

"Then why does she give pointers to the person carrying the coffin?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Because of her wisdom." The woman said slowly. "And her erudition."

Chu Yun frowned and said, "Can martial arts also talk about soldiers on paper?"

Without practical experience, there is not enough deep understanding.

Can you point out the real strong just by talking about soldiers on paper?

Chu Yun didn't believe it.

At least from his point of view, only the real strong can point to another strong.

If the mother is just a weak female stream, she shouldn't have the confidence to instruct people to carry the coffin.

"It's hard for me to explain to you." The woman said. "But this is the case. Your mother has abilities that ordinary people can't imagine."

Chu Yun nodded slightly, and said, "Then how much do you know about the murder that year?"

"You want to ask, why is it rumored that your mother is dead. She is still alive?" the woman asked back.

Chu Yun nodded.

"No one in this world can kill your mother. Unless she doesn't want to live anymore." The woman took a sip from her teacup and said slowly. "She hasn't heard from her all these years, maybe she's tired of something."

Chu Yun could hear it.

The woman speaks with water.

The so-called boredom is probably also a matter to my father, and I still have it in my mind, right?

When asked about it, Chu Yun also knew about it.

It's time to ask the news he most wants to know.

"How can I see her?" Chu Yun gave the woman a deep look. Hold your breath.

"I want to see her too." The middle-aged woman pursed her lips. "If she appears in front of you one day in the future, please convey a word for me. Those of us are all looking forward to her return."

"You guys?"

Although disappointed, Chu Yun caught the key point of these words.

In this world, there are still a group of people looking forward to the return of their mother?

Which group of people?

Except for the middle-aged woman sitting in front of him, is the old monk counted as one? Is the person carrying the coffin count?

What's more, even Her Majesty the Queen is one of them?

What about Chu Zhongtang?

He is completely blinded. Or can it be vaguely guessed that the mother is not dead?

"Yes." The woman nodded. "A bunch of mobs who regard your mother as a spiritual belief."

The mob said it was too serious.

Pick one from this group of people, who are all first-class big people~www.wuxiahere.com~ Really want to gather, it is a force that destroys the world!

"What are you looking forward to my mother's return?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

He faintly felt that an invisible big net was pouring over.

Outside the big net, there are a pair of mysterious eyes, gazing at everything inside the net.

Including Chu Yun, also in the net.

"You don't have to do anything." The woman's eyes were bright and concentrated. "As long as she is willing to show up, this day will change."

The existing pattern will also be broken.

Whether it is a beam formed by a meeting with the gods, or some unknown secrets, it will be close to the truth.

"I have enough patience." The woman raised her eyes and glanced at Chu Yun. "I also hope you can have enough patience. I firmly believe that one day your mother will come again and be born."

Chu Yun was inexplicably passionate.

It's as if an unborn super master is ready to go, just waiting to soar!

At that time, all grievances will be freed.

All the secrets and doubts will also be solved.

But after the blood was over, Chu Yun regained his sense and calmness.

He looked at the woman and lit a cigarette: "Why wait for my mother to come? Why can't I do these things by myself?"

"In your opinion, you can't do anything without my mother?" Chu Yun paused. "I look forward to seeing her. But even if she does not reappear in this life, it will not change my attitude and determination."

Chu Yun put down his teacup and said in a loud voice, "It's time for revenge, all the enemies of the murder that year. I won't let them go!"

The woman couldn't help smiling when she heard the words. Exuding the kindness of the elders: "Except you look like your father. In character, you are exactly like your mother. Your heart is strong and confident, unstoppable, and omnipotent."