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Chapter 593 Recognition Eighteen Years Later

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    In the center of the hall, the terminally ill Long Yuexin, with a pale face, had been waiting for a long time.

    Seeing Yin Chen approaching, she showed a smile, like a withered flower blooming in the cold winter.

    "Xiao Chen."

    Compared with the first meeting, Long Yuexin, who knew her acquaintance tonight, the moment she saw Yin Chen, her tears rolled down uncontrollably like broken beads.

    The two looked at each other, their bodies trembling slightly.

    The melodious piano music is like mercury leaking, embellishing the silence between the two.

    Yin Chen pursed his lips, and his body was a little chilly. Compared with the first time they hit it off, Yin Chen looked at this middle-aged beautiful woman expressionlessly.

    In a trance, he suddenly remembered the woman's face that almost cried when the two met for the first time.

    It turned out that she was the answer to what she had missed in her life.

    I remember that in my previous life, I had fantasized countless times. After seeing my parents and relatives, I must scold them severely.

    But looking at the woman in front of him at sunset, at this moment, Yin Chen felt like a lump in his throat, unable to utter a single word.

    The two looked at each other for an unknown amount of time, and Ye Qingmei wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said with a forced smile, "Let's sit down and eat first."

    Afterwards, several people took their seats, besides Long Yuexin, there was also an old man, Yin Chen knew him, he was the elder of the dragon group, Yin Wenzhuo, who asked King Ye Luo to investigate.

    At this time, he had just returned from crying outside the hotel, and was looking at Yin Chen complicatedly.

    At this moment, the immediate family members, as well as the adoptive father and adoptive mother on the Ning family's side, can be regarded as two generations living under the same roof.

    But no one was in the mood to eat, especially Long Yuexin kept staring at Yin Chen without blinking, as if he would disappear out of thin air in the next second.

    Seeing that Yin Chen wanted to pick up steak, she quickly brought a plate and carefully helped him cut the beef into small pieces, tears never stopping.

    In eighteen years, this was the first time she did something for Yin Chen at the dinner table.

    What is it like to be heartbroken, she finally tasted it today, or rather, for the past eighteen years, her heart has been aching, without stopping for a moment.

    Tears, drop by drop, fell into the plate containing the steak.

    Yin Chen took her plate, containing her tears, and ate in silence mouthful by mouthful.

    Seeing Yin Chen picked up the wine glass, Long Yuexin quickly opened the red wine again, pouring wine for Yin Chen carefully.

    Yin Chen pretended to turn a blind eye, but his heart was extremely sour.

    During the whole process, several people remained silent, no introduction, no greetings, an indescribable sense of suffocation weighed heavily on the hearts of several people on the table.

    After taking a few mouthfuls, Yin Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I have no appetite."

    Long Yuexin hurriedly said: "Tell me what you want to eat."

    Yin Chen didn't speak. Distraught, he directly picked up the red wine bottle, pointed at the bottle, and gulped it down.

    "Shi, son."

    With a hoarse voice, Yin Wenzhuo tried to call out. This kind of feeling of losing and regaining, with mixed feelings, made his teeth tremble,

    "How have you been all these years?"

    Yin Chen shook his head. In his previous life, before ascending to the throne of God, he was carrying all kinds of suffering and misery along the way.

    Of course, he, Yin Lingtian, has never imagined that if there hadn't been the chaos of the royal family, and he hadn't been living among the people, would his life be a different scene?

    Born to be a king, proud of the world?

    forget it.

    How can you get the scent of plum blossoms without going through a bit of cold?

    If he hadn't gone through thousands of hardships, why would Yin Lingtian ascend to the throne of God and become the unparalleled and youngest Tianzun of the God Realm?

    "I, once died completely once!"

    Yin Chen said an understatement of the truth, but

    Boom!

    Yin Wenzhuo quickly knelt down, bowed with both hands, and burst into tears.

    This is their son!

    It is their new king!

    The only heir left by the old patriarch, he should have had supreme glory, but he suffered half of his life from the people for no reason.

    "Yes, sorry for making you suffer all these years!"

    Yin Wenzhuo's eyes were reddish, even if he took the infant Yin Chen out of Yanjing, this tough guy with strong bones and bones would still bleed but not cry.

    But at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.Tears glistened on the ground, and the guilt and self-blame that came from the bottom of my heart were sympathetic.

    "sorry!"

    The eighteen Tiance Guards behind him knelt down one by one, bowed their heads sadly, full of guilt.

    Long Yuexin's tears rolled down again.

    "Yin Chen, these years I" Long Yuexin didn't finish her sentence, she was out of breath from crying.

    However, facing this scene, Yin Chen did not speak, but unscrewed the wine bottle, took another sip of wine, exhaled a long and strange breath, and forced a smile:

    "Forget it, I really don't have much taste for food today, I'll go out to get some fresh air, and you guys eat first."

    After finishing speaking, Yin Chen got up and left.

    Long Yuexin hurriedly followed, watching Yin Chen lower his head, the shoulders of that back kept shrugging.

    Long Yue cried out in pain: "Yin Chen!"

    Yin Chen turned his head, and the hot tears in his eyes could not help but roll down. This was the first time he cried after returning.

    Seeing Long Yuexin's heartbroken, broken heart, Yin Chen wanted to forcefully stop the complicated tears, but he couldn't.

    "I really want to tell you how I got here in those years, and I really want to ask you, how did you"

    Yin Chen's body swayed, and deep tiredness and pain appeared in his eyes.

    Long Yuexin cried and shook her head non-stop: "I'm sorry, Yin Chen, I'm sorry"

    Speaking of which, Long Yuexin stepped forward and hugged Yin Chen into her arms with all her strength, hugged her tightly, and exhausted her greatest strength in her life.

    At this moment, Yin Chen completely let go, silent tears washed his face, past and present, the backlog of bitterness and suffering in two lifetimes, up to this moment, is like a river bursting its embankment, out of control.

    He was hugged by Long Yuexin like this, with his head bowed and speechless, letting tears flow.

    In his mind, an ancient poem that his sister Ning Qingxue taught him when he was a child suddenly appeared,

    "The childish child pulls his clothes and asks, why is it too late to come back?"

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