Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 88: Chapter 88 I can't turn back anymore

Gao Tianyu.

Fang Family.

As soon as Fang Wuji stepped into the house, he saw his wife Liu Ying.

She stood in the ancient and solemn front yard with a big belly, beside her was a dark green sycamore, and under her was a dark yellow stone brick.

This huge Fang Mansion was full of traces of time.

The couple lived here for thousands of years.

But this is not where everything started. Before Fang Wuji had all this, he had met Liu Ying.

A high-spirited boy and an ordinary woman.

The boy didn't have much talent, but he was ambitious and believed that he could accomplish something great.

In those years when he had no ability, he only had this gentle woman by his side.

For three thousand years.

He had changed everything around him, but his wife.

At this moment.

Liu Ying's eyes were swollen, her eye sockets were full of tears and bloodshot, and her eyes were full of complete disappointment.

Her voice trembled and she choked.

"They want Tian Lian to die."

"Why didn't you say a word?"

Facing his wife's questioning.

Fang Wuji lowered his head and remained silent.

"Don't talk?" Liu Ying laughed bitterly and said, "What about Miao'er?"

"How is he now?"

"Do you have a way to protect him?"

In response.

Fang Wuji remained silent.

In the huge front yard, the silence was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, with only the sound of wind and sobbing.

It seemed that the beautiful world of a couple was shattered at this moment.

The fragments turned into tears and dripped from the corners of her eyes.

The mansion where she had lived for more than three thousand years no longer had a trace of warmth, only desolation.

"Where did the heroic young man go?"

Liu Ying stared straight at Fang Wuji.

The other party did not dare to look at him.

She suddenly became extremely emotional, walked forward and stared at her husband, and asked: "When did you become like this?"

"Like a moving corpse."

"Is it because of power?"

"You seem to have really changed."

After the voice fell, the wife lowered her head and closed her eyes, but still couldn't stop the surging tears.

The two people were very close, but this seemed to be the last time.

Suddenly, Fang Wuji raised his head and whispered: "Ying'er."

"Do you remember what you said to me that year?"

"What?" Liu Ying frowned.

Fang Wuji's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence, and he smiled: "I remember it very clearly."

"At that time, we had moved once and lived in a big apartment."

"But not long after, I encountered a big trouble."

"I don't know what to do. I hold you and ask, what if one day I become as poor as before?"

"You said, then we should move back to the ten-square-meter rental house we used to have."

"I looked at your serious eyes and decided in my heart that I would definitely marry you in the future."

"But later I had good luck and it has been steadily rising."

Liu Ying's mood also eased a little, and she whispered: "What's the point of saying this now."

"Miao'er is still in their hands."

Fang Wuji suddenly gently stroked his wife's cheek and smiled: "You are still so stupid and didn't understand what I meant."

"Ah?" The wife was startled.

At this moment, she saw Fang Wuji's smile, and the eyes that had been polished by the years once again showed the same light as when he was a teenager.

She knew.

Her husband had a way.

But she still couldn't get it.

Fang Wuji explained softly: "Later, I bought every house we lived in."

"Now, take all your money and go back to the cottage where we started."

"Someone is waiting for you there."

"What?" The wife's heart suddenly tightened.

She understood.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Wuji just shook his head and said: "In the future, take good care of Miao'er, Tianlian, and this little guy."

He touched his wife's belly, leaned forward to listen, and said with a smile: "Very healthy."

"You will definitely be an amazing man in the future."

"No, Wuji!" His wife's eyes were red again, and she said: "What are you going to do?"

"Things can't be that bad!"

"How did it become like this?"

Fang Wuji said softly: "I will only say it once, you remember."

"In order to make money earlier, I stood on the side of Lord Gao Tianyu."

"For so many years, I have been wondering if I stood on the wrong side."

"Ye An's performance today made me figure out this problem."

"But I can't turn back."

"I have worked under Lord Gao Tianyu for so many years, and the Grand Marshal's lineage is completely impossible to accept me."

"But you are different from Miao'er and Tianlian."

"You know nothing about those things."

"They will take you in."

"I stood on the wrong side, and I can't let my child stand on the wrong side again."

"In their eyes, I am just a very useful tool, and I can totally accept this, Make money, not cold. "" But they regarded my children as tools on their hands. "" I can't accept it. " "" They need a scapegoat. "" And I am the best one. "" I have no way for a long time. " After the children are really safe, come again and give me a funeral. He put the ring on Liu Ying's hand and said, "A mother is strong."

"Make sure to send this to that person."

"Go!"

After that, he quickly took out a shuttle with an automatic driving system.

After she was pushed on, the shuttle door closed and took off automatically.

She turned her head hurriedly and looked back at the man standing at the door of Fang's house through the glass.

He stood quietly at the door and waved to her, with a smile on his face, just like the ignorant but stubborn boy back then.

At that time, behind him was not Fang's house, but a restaurant. He was wearing an ugly uniform and walked to her who was doing odd jobs during lunch break.

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, add your contact information."

He smiled evilly and tidied his hair, which was very greasy.

In the cold cabin, someone was crying.