Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 370
Although Wang Haisheng was a rough person, he knew how to advance and retreat. Seeing Yan Qingyang's sad face, he knew that the other party must have something sad that he didn't want to mention.He turned to ask: "Brother Yan, how do you feel now?"

Yan Qingyang said: "Oh, it's much better, thanks to your mother and son's care these days, I really don't know how to repay."

Wang Haisheng said: "If you don't repay what you ask for, other fishermen will do the same."

Yan Qingyang nodded slightly, and thought to himself: Although this person is just an ordinary fisherman, he also has a chivalrous heart, which is really commendable.

Seeing Yan Qingyang staring blankly, Wang Haisheng asked, "Brother Yan, is there something wrong?"

Yan Qingyang came back to his senses, waved his hands and said, "Oh, no, by the way, Haisheng, what is this place?"

Wang Haisheng said: "This is Fuzhou."

"Fuzhou?" Yan Qingyang said in surprise, "I didn't expect that I would float so far."

Wang Haisheng smiled and said, "Hehe, it's because you drifted so far, it's our boat that went far."

"So that's it. By the way, did you only see me at that time? Was there no one else?" Yan Qingyang asked with a glimmer of hope.

Wang Haisheng thought for a while and said, "I really only saw you at the time, is there anyone else?"

Yan Qingyang said sadly: "My son fell into the sea with me. At that time, he was seriously injured. His blood attracted all the nearby sharks. After I was knocked unconscious by the shark in the water, I didn't know anything. ..."

Wang Haisheng said in surprise: "Brother Yan, the eldest nephew is in danger. Sharks like blood the most. If this is the case, then the eldest nephew may have been eaten by sharks."

Yan Qingyang was shocked when he heard the words, the old woman hurriedly said: "Haisheng, don't talk nonsense."

Wang Haisheng looked at the old woman puzzled and said, "Mother, is what I said true?"

The old woman gave him a wink, and Wang Haisheng realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. Seeing Yan Qingyang's sad expression, he hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Yan, but you don't have to worry, I'm just speaking from experience. It’s just that it’s not necessarily accurate.”

When Wang Haisheng said this, Yan Qingyang's brows were furrowed even tighter, and the old woman was so angry that she stared straight at him, which meant: I told you to stop talking, and you kept talking, the more you described, the darker it became.

Yan Qingyang got up sadly and walked out of the wooden house. He came to the endless sea, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted to the sea: "Gu'er... If you hear Daddy calling you, just Hurry up and let dad see you again, if you have seen your mother, tell her that dad really misses her..."

The whistling sea breeze blew the tears from the corners of his eyes down in the wind and flew behind him. . . .No matter how heroic Yan Qingyang is, he can't bear the pain of losing his son, because he is still just a mortal, a father after all, what father in the world doesn't love his children, at this moment Yan Qingyang's The back view turned out to be so lonely, so sad. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)