Quick Transmigration: The Concubine

Chapter 158 Ling Han Episode 2 "End"

Ling Han's straight body froze for a moment, then he turned his head and glanced at Shen Lingxuan.

The boy's big eyes stared at him nervously, obviously afraid that he would refuse.

Those eyes are too familiar, but the woman always blinks slyly, while the boy is mostly calm.

Ling Han only felt a stagnation in his heart. He once clearly said that she will enjoy the blessings, but she will take care of the difficulties.

But he didn't do it, just let the woman die in front of him like that...

God knows how desperate he is and how much he wants to be with her.

However, that silly girl still left him with a problem before she died.

She said let him take care of their baby...

If he had known that things would turn out like this, he would never have left her no matter what.

What Lao Shizi's world is peaceful, what is the common people in the world, what does it have to do with him?

Without her, what's the point of his life?

He wanted to laugh a little, but in the end he just pulled the corner of his mouth.

He didn't speak, just reached out and rubbed his head, then nodded slightly.

Shen Lingxuan was overjoyed immediately, his big eyes were full of excitement, and a smile appeared on his face, but in an instant he lowered his head and restrained his emotions.

Because he knew that Ling Han was suffering pain in his heart all the time.

Seeing this, the headmaster was also overjoyed, and hurriedly walked into the kitchen to bring out the food, "Hurry up and eat."

He and Ling Han didn't need to eat, but Shen Lingxuan had just started practicing, so naturally he needed to eat.

However, it has to be said that Shen Lingxuan's talent is hundreds of times higher than Ling Han's!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the speed of cultivation is a thousand miles a day.

He dared to say that within 20 years at the most, this child would be able to achieve a positive result and be ranked among the immortals!

Shen Lingxuan approached Ling Han hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment Ling Han suddenly reached out to hold his little hand, and walked towards the dining table step by step.

The boy's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Ling Han's back in disbelief. He was dreaming that one day, Ling Han would be able to hold his hand like other fathers, and his solid back would protect him in front of him. He didn't expect this to become true.

The man's big hands were cold, but Shen Lingxuan felt very warm. If this was a dream, he really hoped that he would never wake up.

Sitting at the dining table together, Shen Lingxuan still felt a little dreamy, but at this moment Ling Han suddenly picked up the chopsticks and picked up some food for him, "Let's eat."

"Hmm..." Shen Lingxuan lowered his head, his eyes were a little sour, and he almost shed tears.

After the meal, Ling Han took the child into the wooden house and taught him how to practice, his expression was truly gentle.

In the evening, Ling Han patted the boy on the shoulder, "Cultivate hard." He left a sentence, and he opened the door and walked out after the boy nodded.

Shen Lingxuan sat cross-legged, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth was taken into his dantian and traveled through the meridians. After completing a cycle, he opened his eyes, and took out a small purse from his pocket with his small hand. It was red and covered with gold The silk thread crookedly embroidered with a small "Xuan" character.

His eyes fell on the purse, and he rubbed it with his little hands like a treasure, because it was the only thing his mother left him.

"Mother...have you seen it? Dad is willing to talk, and he said [-] words to me today! More than he said in the past two years."

"Mother... don't worry, Xuan'er will practice hard, don't make father angry, Xuan'er will be very obedient, but Xuan'er misses you very much..."

"Mother, Dad misses you too..."

Not far outside the house, Ling Han stood upright in the cool wind, his clothes fluttering.

He could hear the boy's whispers clearly.

He looked up to the sky.

He had a dream yesterday.

A somewhat unbelievable dream, he seemed to understand something in his heart.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the years of coldness on his face dissipated, leaving only gentleness.

"Ning'er... Xuan'er is very sensible, if you are here, I will be very happy."

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