There is nothing wrong with being in love with each other, there is nothing wrong with fighting for one's own happiness. Eloping with money is an injustice in the eyes of others, but neither of them cares about the details and do not think that this move is inappropriate.

The reason why the two of them despise themselves is that they have to have a prerequisite for elopement. If the old lady's family is prosperous, both parents have a large population, she can guarantee that after she leaves, her mother will not have to worry about food and clothing, and she can choose to elope temporarily as a temporary stopgap. After many years, when her mother's anger fades, the two will return to their hometown together to seek their mother's understanding.

At that time, they had become husband and wife. As mothers, they would never be heartbroken and broke up.

However, the old lady's family was a special situation. Her mother was widowed and seriously ill. Once she left, the old woman would be helpless and had no choice but to rely on her condition to worsen.

Her choice to elope with her lover, which was equivalent to personally sentenced her mother to death.

The lamb kneels on her breasts, the crow feeds her back, and the beasts and birds still know how to repay her mother's kindness for her raising, but the old lady ignores her mother's life and death for her marriage. The old lady behaves abominable, but she is even more than that.

The whole fifty years of hardship was entirely caused by one's own fault.

Zhou Nianping has always sympathized with his mother who was suffering. In anger, he suddenly felt murderous. He took out the silver fan and was about to break into the window.

Mu Changfeng had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed his arm with one hand and covered his mouth with the other. He used a secret sound technique and said, "Senior brother, don't be impulsive."

Zhou Nianping glared at him viciously for a while and nodded.

Mu Changfeng let go of his hands and thoughts turned, "When we save Gui'er, senior brother will recognize him as his adopted son."

"Are you brain ill? I haven't married yet. You forced a son to me halfway through. If you don't get fucked, it's already so scary." Zhou Nianping quietly looked into the window, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and said in secret sound: "I think it's good to be his godfather and senior sister as godmother."

Mu Changfeng smiled slightly and made up his mind to act according to the opportunity. No matter what, Zhou Nianping must recognize Gui'er as his adopted son.

The old lady's suppressed crying came from time to time, and after a long time, everything returned to peace.

Zhou Nianping waited and waited, but he didn't see the stone demon appearing. He couldn't help but feel bored and fell asleep against the corner of the wall.

Mu Changfeng was in great spirits and couldn't help but start thinking about it. Fang Zhao's death made him deeply realize the love between brothers and sisters again. After being away from home for several months, he didn't know how his younger sister Mu Wanlian was.

Fang Zhiliang experienced the joy of losing and gaining again, and the pain of losing again, and he also lost again, and he absolutely did not allow the pain of losing again to happen to himself.

Since I have chosen not to compete with Bai Xue for the opportunity to resurrection, I have to work hard for my younger sister to find tricks that can make the corpse ghosts grow up normally.

In today's world, most wizards gather in secret alliances, and it seems that they must go.

Mu Changfeng touched his forehead and thought that there were still many important things that had not been done. Fang Zhiliang's corpse was still sealed, and the resurrection tree was unknown. The deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood had not been avenged. Whether Xue Honglian was coveting Lin Yuan's heart was also unknown. He only felt that everything was complicated and difficult, and without knowing it, a sense of confusion that was far away from the road ahead came.

Zhou Nianping looked at him sleepily and asked with secret sound technique: "What are you thinking, you look like an old monk entering into meditation."

Mu Changfeng replied with secret sound technique: "Thinking about some things to be done."

"What do you think about?" Zhou Nianping covered his mouth and yawned, and continued to use secret sound techniques: "You just like to think about random things. You have to eat food one by one, and things have to be done one by one. The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. When the willows and flowers are bright, you will always see another village."

Mu Changfeng's eyes lit up and he suddenly felt enlightened.

The truth is that he is unintentionally planting willows and willows. He has always been worried that Zhou Nianping will realize one day that he is truly wrong and cannot bear it when he collapses. However, he unintentionally discovered a way to save his life. Sorrow and distress are simply unnecessary. As long as he is determined to seize the opportunity and prepare for the future, there will always be a way to go.

The August night in the south is hot and hot, and mosquitoes are dense. Fortunately, Zhou Nianping carries a sachet that prevents mosquitoes. Mu Changfeng is full of money, and he has not been bitten after a few hours.

At midnight, Gui'er's slight sob came from the room. Zhou Nianping suddenly lost all sleepiness, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked quietly into the room with Mu Changfeng.

An invisible boy walked slowly to the bed with his back to the window, holding a transparent bead in his hand and placed it at Gui'er's heart.

"Save me, don't kill me, grandpa, grandma, he's here again." Gui'er cried nonstop, looking at the beads in her heart, her delicate eyes were filled with fear.

Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping looked at the flashing runes on Gui'er's forehead in surprise. The beads in the boy's hand absorbed spiritual power, while the runes on his forehead resisted the loss of spiritual power.

The old man and the old lady couldn't see any weirdness, and they were heartbroken by Gui'er's cry.

The old lady suddenly knelt down, kowtowed a few times, begging: "No matter which immortal you are, please be fine and let my child go. The child has no father or mother since childhood, and it is already pitiful enough. I am a bad person. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

Gui'er's body trembled violently, and the runes on her forehead emitted a dazzling light. The invisible boy was sweating profusely and ignored the old lady's pleading.

The old man shouted angrily, picked up the iron stick hidden under the bed, and said, "Gui'er, tell grandpa, where is the evil spirit that hurts you?"

Gui'er stretched out a hand with all her strength and pointed at the invisible boy.

The old man waved over with a stick, and the young man lowered his body slightly and easily avoided it.

Gui'er pointed his hand down, and the old man waved another stick. The young man turned sideways and easily avoided again.

Zhou Nianping was furious and completely forgot Fang Zhiran's instructions. He pushed open the window and jumped in, slapped the boy on the back.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded inside the room, deafening. The boy staggered and fell to the ground, showing his figure.

"You bastard, what's the point of hurting a child?" Zhou Nianping gritted his teeth in hatred, and simply slapped the boy's heart with one palm.
Chapter completed!