Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 337 The truth of the year!

This is the young master of their Mu family?
"It's the first time we met, I'm Mu Qingfeng." Mu Qingfeng smiled lightly, dignified and confident.

She is Mu Qingfeng, not 'called', but 'yes', she has enough capital to bear this name and this surname!

Everyone was a little stunned, and then said: "Young master!"

"Okay, okay, go and prepare lunch, I'm going to get drunk with my granddaughter today!" Mu Qingyun waved his hand, turned around with Mu Qingfeng and disappeared outside the door, leaving only a group of people to talk to each other. Look, the corners of their mouths twitch, they won't bully the young master, let alone take up much of the young master's time, does the master need such a treasure? Hey!

However, the elders at the front looked at each other, with a strange gleam in their eyes, they laughed sinisterly, dismissed the curious juniors, and walked head to head back to the elders' house.

Among the crowd was a handsome and cool young man who looked to be around 20 years old, his eyes glanced over the crowd, and he said, "Go back to the martial arts arena and continue training."

The young man seemed to be very authoritative. After his words fell behind, a group of young people quickly put away their curiosity and turned around and walked towards the martial arts field without any hesitation.

Mu Qingyun walked into the house with the breeze, and walked outside a chic and warm attic. A faint purple shrouded the outside of the attic, like a layer of elegant gauze curtains, under the blue sky and white clouds, like a dream.

Mu Qingyun said: "Qingfeng, this is the attic where your parents live."

Mu Qingfeng wanted to say, this must be her mother's handwriting, right?It is impossible for the father's flamboyant and cool character in a red shirt to arrange such a dreamlike residence.

"Your mother likes to decorate the house very much." Mu Qingyun pushed open the door and walked into the attic. The inside was full of warmth, and the owner's careful arrangement could be seen in every corner. He walked around the front hall and walked up to the second floor, and opened a bedroom door , simple and warm decoration, the pink gauze reveals the little daughter's princess dream, Mu Qingyun said, "This is the room your mother decorated for you, she said that her little princess should feel the warmth of home all the time." .” Instead of the cold-blooded and ruthless big family.

Mu Qingyun opened another room, which was a room that was cold but warm. He said, "This is your parents' room. Your father insisted on keeping these corners and corners. Your father is like me. , has a tough temper, but no matter how strong she is, she will wilt in front of your mother. Your mother is a weird and elf girl, but sometimes your father and I have to stand aside when our temper comes up..."

While Mu Qingyun was talking, Mu Qingfeng was listening intently.

Hearing about his mother, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help asking: "My mother..."

How did you die?

Mu Qingfeng clenched her fists, although she had never met each other before, how could the bond of flesh and blood keep her from thinking about it.

Who doesn't want to have a father, who doesn't want to have a mother, who doesn't want to have a warm and reliable home.

The words on Mu Qingyun's mouth stopped, he knew what Qingfeng was asking, moved his lips, his mouth was full of bitter taste: "It's your grandpa, I'm useless."

Mu Qingyun recalled the past and couldn't help crying.

Born in the Mu family, Mu Qingyun was also a young and frivolous master when he was young, and when he entered middle age, his personality became more and more arrogant as his strength grew, so he made many enemies.

When he married his wife and returned home, and gave birth to a son, he gradually became less frivolous and more stable, until his son grew up and had a girl he liked, Dongfang Qingkong.

And that girl's neither humble nor overbearing and eccentric personality is just like her name, like a clear sky.He also liked it, so it didn't take long for his son to marry that girl, and later he had a precious granddaughter.

The days of the family are harmonious and beautiful.

Until his son and daughter-in-law were plotted against while going out, Dongfang Qingkong was killed by a single blow in order to protect Mu Qingfeng, and his soul was blown away on the spot, with no hope of recovery.

And his son also killed those bastards like crazy, broke into the enemy's base camp alone, and took over one side of the force with his own strength.

Later, after he sent Mu Qingfeng back to the family, he disappeared.

After that, his son's life card was broken.

Mu Qingyun had only one child in his life, and he just disappeared. He has not been freed from the pain of a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man, and his wife was also bedridden because of the excitement of this incident. Didn't make it through, and left him.

Three relatives left one after another, and Mu Qingyun's only spiritual sustenance was Mu Qingfeng.

But Mu Qingfeng was also stolen when he was attending the funeral.

Yes, it was stolen.

Mu Qingyun was crazy, at that time he was really crazy, everyone was sent by him to find someone, the whole city was blocked, and the whole continent was turned upside down by the people he disturbed.

He even killed all the suspects as if he was crazy, and Mu Qingyun's reputation spread from that time.

For ten whole years, he searched the entire continent but could not find his only granddaughter.

Unable to bear the grief, but unwilling to believe that his granddaughter also left him, Mu Qingyun retreated.

If there is no one in this world, then he will go to another world to look for it. He must be as strong as possible, so strong that he can find his granddaughter!

This is Mu Qingyun's only support in this world.

Mu Qingyun still feels like a dream until now, everything is so unreal yet so real, the granddaughter he misses is really sitting beside him, listening to him so earnestly.

Mu Qingyun trembled with his right hand, stroked Qingfeng's hair, and said with a wry smile: "Qingfeng, grandpa has made you suffer all these years."

Mu Qingfeng reached out and hugged the old man, his throat hurt a little: "Grandpa."

"Hey." Mu Qingyun's voice choked up. He was a lunatic in the eyes of outsiders, the patriarch in the eyes of his clan, and the Patriarch Mu in the eyes of ordinary people, but he was just a grandfather at this time.

Mu Qingfeng clenched her fists tightly, her palms were almost bleeding from her pinch: "I was stolen?"

Mu Qingyun's heart became more and more bitter, he wished he could cramp and skin the person who stole his granddaughter back then!But it is still unknown who stole his granddaughter in the first place.

Mu Qingfeng was already extremely intelligent, after connecting the words of her father and grandfather together, she roughly understood what happened in the first place.

She was less than one year old when she was injured, and her mother lost her soul to protect her, and at that time, her father tried his best to protect her soul, and then sent her back to Mu's house to take revenge alone. Are the enemies all dead together?

And she was young at the time, and Mu Qingyun was hit hard by the successive deaths of her son and daughter-in-law, so she probably didn't notice any abnormalities in her soul. After her grandma passed away, she was stolen...

(End of this chapter)