Revenging Son-in-law

C397 Father and Son Met



C397 Father and Son Met

2Time seemed to stop, and childhood memories flooded in.    
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He remembered that when he was young, his father was so handsome and unrestrained. He was dressed in white and had a graceful bearing, but now, he had truly become like this.    

    

It was really difficult for Qin Yuan to merge this person in front of him with his father in his memories.    

    

However, he could smell a familiar scent. It was his father's scent. He knew that this man in front of him was his father. It couldn't be wrong.    

    

His entire body seemed to be frozen in place. Even when Qin Yu shook his arm, it did not make him come back to his senses.    

    

At this time, the person in the water prison seemed to have sensed that someone was coming. He rolled his eyes but he seemed to have lost his eyes. Or rather, it could not be called eyes anymore.    

    

He did not know if he could see, but he must have felt it. Blood was thicker than water. What he cared about the most in his life was his wife and his son. Therefore, he must have felt that his son had come.    

    

In fact, after so many years of torture, he had already become a walking corpse. The only thing that kept him alive was his wife and son.    

    

Now, the walking corpse suddenly had a chance to live. His body began to tremble, and his hair was shaking like a black snake.    

    

"Who is it? Who is it?" His voice was filled with grief.    

    

"Snow? Is that you? Ruxue?"    

    

His voice was incomparably hoarse and almost unable to make a sound, but he still struggled to shout out a name, Bai Ruxue's name.    

    

When he heard this name, Qin Yuan's heart skipped a beat. That was his mother's name, but unfortunately, his mother was already dead. What was even more lamentable was that his father still didn't know that the wife he loved the most was already dead.    

    

After a moment, Qin Junwu stood there in a daze.    

    

"You... you are not Ruxue. You are... you are our son."    

    

"Yuan, my son." Qin Junwu's emotions rose and fell again. He even struggled to move his body, and the water in the pool splashed.    

    

Qin Yuan could not take it anymore. After he called his father, he jumped into the water like a cannonball.    

    

He opened his arms and held his father in his arms, crying loudly.    

    

Men did not shed tears easily, but at this moment, it seemed like only tears could express the joy in his heart, the grief and indignation in his heart, and the vicissitudes of his heart.    

    

Qin Junwu's body trembled even more intensely. It was his son, as expected of his son.    

    

"My son, this is great! You are still alive, and you have finally come..."    

    

"I have waited for this day for too long." Qin Junwu's voice was trembling so much that it could no longer take shape.    

    

"Your mother, where is your mother? She must still be alive, right?"    

    

Qin Yuan's heart sank again. He did not know how to answer. Because he knew that the reason why his father was able to persist until now was because of his mother and himself. But if he told his mother that his mother was dead, then the spiritual pillar in his heart would collapse.    

    

Qin Yuan instantly adjusted his emotions, then wiped away his tears and said, "Father, I'll save you."    

    

He only used one palm to break the iron chain that bound his father. Then, without saying anything, he carried his father out of the pool, jumped up, and jumped out of the pool.    

    

Qin Junwu lay on his son's solid back. He could clearly feel a strong power in his son's body.    

    

His son had grown up, and his son had become a powerful man. He couldn't help but cry again. This strong man... Even after being tortured for so many years, he had never shed a single tear. But now, facing his son, he couldn't control his tears no matter what.    

    

After exiting the stone room and arriving at the place where those few Martial Saints were, Qin Yuan's father gently put them down and placed them on one of the beds.    

    

"Father, what do you think now? Can your eyes... Can your eyes see?"    

    

Qin Junwu raised a trembling hand and caressed Qin Yuan's face.    

    

"Although father's eyes can't see anymore, father can see it in his heart. Father can see that my son has grown up."    

    

Qin Yuan's heart sank. This meant that his father's eyes could no longer be seen.    

    

Qin Yu endured the grief in her heart and endured the grief in her heart. She raised her hand and shook it in front of Qin Junwu's eyes. Then she sobbed and said, "Fifth Uncle, Fifth Uncle's eyes really seem to not be able to see. They were tortured to this extent by them alive. Those people really deserve to die."    

    


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