Chapter 207 My Child, My Qingzhou

In the distance, there was a small black dot gradually walking towards the electric pole. When the distance got closer, they could see clearly that it was two old people supporting each other.

His parents are only in their sixties. They shouldn't have white hair or wrinkles on their faces.

The Xu family lives in an isolated area, and few people approach them, otherwise they will be driven away by the security guards.

But things have been uneasy in the Xu family recently, and the security guards and servants were all laid off and forced to take vacation.

The two old people probably wanted to try their luck and see if they could see their son who had been missing for twenty years.

Even though he saw from afar that the Xu family was shrouded in an unknown black fog, he was not afraid and retreated.

Xu Yansheng also saw the two old men. Seeing Ruan Qingzhou's body turned away as a conditioned reflex, he said something.

"I have seen these two people. I have seen them since I was a child."

“I can see them in my yard, through the window, over the fence.”

“The security guards always chase them away, but they still come.”

He never looked at what was posted on the telephone pole that had been renovated over time.

Although he didn't care about it, he still kept a record of the people he saw often.

Ruan Qingzhou began to tremble all over. He turned around cautiously to look at an old couple in the distance who were preparing to post a new missing person notice, but were surprised to find that the old one had not been torn off.

They looked around, trying to figure out why the revelations, which had been torn off in a timely manner in the past, had not been torn off for so long this time.

Suddenly, when his eyes swept over here, he froze.

"Qingzhou? Is it Qingzhou?"

"Old man, my eyesight is not good, please take a look, is that our son?"

The old man was not excited when he heard his wife's request. Although his eyes were red, he still said, "Let's go, old woman. You must have seen it wrong. If you haven't seen it a thousand times in these years, you have seen it eight hundred times."

He added angrily, "You little brat, you don't even want to look at us in the eye in your fantasy!"

"Go back, go back, don't disturb those children."

The old woman was reluctant to leave, and pulled him to beg, "Can we go over and take a look? Just take a look..."

The distance was too far, and ordinary people couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, but there was always someone in this group who could hear it.

For example, Nie Jianxi has good hearing and vision, Xie Jinzhuo has already mutated, and Ruan Qingzhou has already turned into a ghost.

Hearing this, he was already sobbing uncontrollably, but ghosts, as early as the day they died, had lost control over their tears.

I could only sob and tremble.

Finally, he could no longer bear it, and hesitantly turned around and ran to the two old men.

But it stopped at a close distance.

He is cold and cannot touch them, it is bad for his health. They are old and cannot get sick.

The two looked at each other in a stagnant atmosphere. After a long while, the old woman asked with a trembling, hoarse and rough voice: "Qingzhou... is it the real Qingzhou?"

Ruan Qingzhou nodded in astonishment, "Mom, it's me...it's really me."

The old man next to him suddenly raised his hand and kept patting his shoulder. He originally wanted to slap him, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it.

"Unfilial son... You unfilial son! How could you bear to not come back to see us for so long!"

Before he could react to the strange feeling that his son could run so fast, he felt the icy coldness of his son's body.

It seems so inappropriate in this weather where the temperature is still over 20 degrees.

That's not the temperature a living person should have.

The speed at which he just ran over was not something a normal human could achieve.

Then the old man's beating movements gradually slowed down, and even the voice of his reproach became lower and lower until it became silent.

"Son...why are you so cold?"

The old woman didn't care about all this. Seeing that her son didn't take the initiative to hug them, she couldn't wait to hug the children she hadn't seen for a long time.

But Ruan Qingzhou dodged and looked at them with a sad expression.

"Dad, Mom, I'm so sorry. You raised me with your hands, but I ended up like this."

He really had never regretted anything in his life, so much so that God seemed to be playing a joke on him. In order to make him experience regret, he let him meet Xu Shiming and let his family down.

Can he blame God?

cannot.

It was obviously his own choice, why should he put the blame on God?

God is also wronged.

Although Ruan Qingzhou had no tears, the expression on his face made the two elders feel that he was sadder than crying.

It was a kind of repentance and sorrow that could not be expressed in words.

After seeing their son, they should have cried with joy, but under the influence of this emotion, they burst into tears in panic.

The joy of reunion briefly clouded their thinking, and silent sorrow began to bring them back to consciousness.

To clearly understand why, even though twenty years have passed, my son still looks like he has not been eroded by time.

Is this normal?

That's not normal.

So why is that?

They dared not think about it.

Perhaps they had guessed it a long time ago, but they never dared to really believe it, to believe that their child, who was so unbridled and flamboyant, had already left them.

Just like that, he left them in silence.

Father Ruan shifted his gaze from his son to his wife, felt her sudden realization at close range, and quickly reached out to support her to prevent her from falling due to excessive stimulation.

He also wanted to fall down. The belief he had held on to for twenty years collapsed in an instant. How could he hold on?

It would be better for them to fall down together. These days, they really have no hope in their lives.

He was not afraid when the family business declined, because he had started from scratch, and he was not too sad when the gifts of life were taken away.

The only thing I'm worried about is that disobedient and unfilial son.

In order to find him, they made a living while posting missing person notices all over the world.

All the income was used as a thank you gift, but no news was ever heard about him.

Even scammers are not willing to find someone who looks like them to deceive them.

They finally met, but after just a few minutes, reality slapped them in the face and told them that their son was dead.

Their legs didn't have the strength to support them and they all collapsed.

Ruan Qingzhou waved his hand in a panic, and an invisible force helped them stand up.

He was a little at a loss, looking back for help, where stood his companions whom he met after his death.

Although they had known each other for a short time, he had felt what normal communication was like.

Their kindness is not pure kindness that is either black or white, but true kindness that allows them to give up their ego for the greater good.

Most of them have sharp tongues, but they always support each other to explore unknown paths.

In this environment, Ruan Qingzhou was no longer in a hurry to reincarnate, but wanted to follow them to witness an uncertain future.

But before he goes to bear witness, he needs to be worthy of his parents first, so that he can feel at ease to become someone else's family ghost or partner.

"Help me, I'm full of Yin energy and can't touch them for too long."

Nie Jianxi's energy has not yet recovered and he still needs to rely on Xie Jinzhuo.

Qiu Tingxu glanced at Xu Yansheng who was leaning against him, and his meaning was obvious.

Xu Yansheng stood up silently and supported his decision.

So Qiu Tingxu, Luo Qingfeng and Wen Lang all ran over.

The few of them were left walking slowly at the back.

Originally, they didn't want to disturb their personal reunion, but in this moment of crisis, they couldn't afford to hesitate.

Qiu Tingxu supported Ruan's father, Luo Qingfeng supported Ruan's mother, and Wen Lang stood behind them like a bodyguard, ready to take over at any time.

Qiu Tingxu patted Ruan's father's back and whispered, "Uncle and aunt, I am sorry for your loss."

"Qingzhou missed you guys very much. I struggled for twenty years to escape. I didn't mean to avoid contacting you."

Mother Ruan sobbed silently for a long time, and finally she gasped and burst into tears.

"...My child, my Qingzhou, is he gone? He is really gone..."

"Ah! Why? I raised such a good child. I taught him to be kind and not to look down on anyone. I taught him so well. Why? Why doesn't God let him go!!!"