Chapter 2293 How can you come back?
Hearing them say it countless times is not as real as what I have seen with my own eyes. Apart from being happy, I am even more surprised.

Resurrecting from the dead is simply a fantasy for a modern doctor. If possible, he would like to send her to the laboratory to study...

Jiang Lingxi went downstairs to inform Lin Yiyi.

When she heard the news, she almost cried and ran back to the room, standing at the door and shouting: "Xue'er..."

Jian Junxi turned her head with tears in her eyes, and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman in a small navy blue suit, her head was full of blue hair mixed with some white hair tied into a ponytail.

Under the curved willow eyebrows was a pair of clean eyes, and the tears of sadness rolled down from the eye sockets one by one like beads that had come off the thread, burning her heart.

"Yiyi...Xue'er...she's really back..." Yang Hui let go of her, choked up and said to Lin Yiyi. It has been more than five years, and they have been looking forward to this day day and night.

Lin Yiyi came to her staggeringly, tears streaming down her face, she stretched out her hands tremblingly, holding her face, her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Jian Junxi's heart seemed to have thorns passing by, it was very painful, she should call "Dad" or "Mom".

But she is a monk, so it is definitely not good to use the layman's way of calling her. If she calls her "almsgiver", she is afraid that they will be even more sad, so she has to keep her mouth shut...

Lin Yiyi caressed her thin cheeks, thousands of thoughts turned into Pantuo's tears, which flowed out unstoppably.

It's been almost six years since we parted. God knows, how much does she miss her child?

But I was more worried, and couldn't help crying and asked: "You...how can you come back? What if...what if something happens to you...what do you want me and your dad to do? Woooooo ..."

The mist in Jian Junxi's eyes became thicker and thicker, he took a deep breath, and forced back the tears.

Holding her hands on his face, he choked up and said, "It's okay... I just want to come back to spend the Spring Festival with you... Don't worry..."

"Woooooo...you are always so disobedient...how can I not worry...since you left...your dad and I haven't had a good night's sleep...

I wonder if you are still alive?I don't know if you are eating well or not?Do you dress warmly?Did you sleep well?If it weren't for thinking that you might still be alive...your dad and I...we...well..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't go on anymore, and she cried into tears. She didn't experience the pain of parents who lost their children, and didn't understand the pain in their hearts.

Especially the accumulation of guilt over the years has long made them regard her as thousands of times more important than their lives.

Jian Junxi stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes, he choked up and comforted her: "I have had a good life these past few years... eat well... dress well... sleep well...everything is fine ..."

"Don't lie to me... woo woo woo... Mom knows... you're not doing well... Cultivation is hard... Mom knows...

It's my mother who is sorry for you...Xue'er...as long as you are safe and sound...Mom really... really doesn't want anything anymore... woo woo woo..." Lin Yiyi cried bitterly and wailed incessantly.

The petite woman hugged her tall body tightly, like a lone boat drifting on the sea, unable to find her way home, clutching desperately at this life-saving straw.

Whenever she thinks of the former Xue'er in her brain, even her soul is terrified, her body trembles non-stop, and there is some pain. After experiencing it once, she never wants to experience it again.

(End of this chapter)

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