Chapter 24 The Truth of that Year

Faced with Li Jianzhou's question, Wang Xianxian's face was more tangled.

He didn't know whether the existence of this suspected mother's fellow apprentice was credible, but he didn't know how to refuse him.

Li Jianzhou saw the tangled expression on the boy's face and instantly thought of the special request mentioned by Secretary Zhou just now.

After the master and apprentice exchanged glances quickly, Li Jianzhou took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket and pretended to have a call to answer.

"Okay, I know, I'll go down now."

After putting the phone back in his pocket, Li Jianzhou bowed to Lin Jiu.

"Master, there is something wrong with the materials. I'll go down and take a look first."

"Go."

After Li Jianzhou left the room, Lin Jiu spoke gently.

"Child, don't be nervous. If there is anything, tell me slowly."

Plop!

Seeing the boy kneeling down to him, the gentleness on Lin Jiu's face was instantly replaced by anger.

He quickly moved to avoid the boy's kneeling ceremony.

"What are you doing!"

"As a warrior, you should be proud. If you have any difficulties, you can speak directly."

"I haven't helped you yet, why are you like this!"

"As a man of seven feet tall, even heaven and earth cannot kneel easily, how can you kneel to outsiders at will!"

Wang Xianxian knelt on the ground, his back was unusually straight.

"Warriors are proud, heaven and earth cannot kneel, only three people can kneel."

"Parents, elders, lifesavers and teachers."

"Please don't be angry, I'm not kneeling for myself."

The boy's words calmed Lin Jiu's anger a little.

"You said, you are not kneeling for yourself, then for whom?"

"For my mother." The boy was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Mother..."

Hearing this, Lin Jiu fell into deep thought.

Suddenly he remembered that he didn't know the boy's name yet.

"What's your name? Who is your mother?"

The boy gently put his hand on his face.

"My name is Yunjiu, but this is not my real name..."

In Lin Jiu's shocked eyes, Wang Xianxian took off the disguise mask on her face.

"My mother's surname is Mo, and her name is Wange. She was born in the Tianjian Mo family. Because of her outstanding talent in brewing, she passed the special recruitment examination at the age of fifteen and was admitted to the Wine Saint College."

"At the age of sixteen, she was unfortunately involved in the fake wine storm, but it was a blessing in disguise and met Professor Lin Jiu."

"At the age of eighteen, with the encouragement of Professor Lin Jiu, she participated in the brewing competition and won the championship in the youth group. She was also accepted as a disciple by Professor Lin Jiu..."

"At the age of twenty-five, for the sake of the family, she disobeyed the master's order for the first time and returned to the family to marry the Tianjian Wang family."

"At the age of twenty-six, she gave birth to a son, but because of the restoration of the Wang family, she was abandoned by the Mo family..."

"At the age of twenty-seven, she was forced to divorce her husband..."

"At the age of thirty-seven, she drowned."

The boy's slightly trembling voice kept echoing in the office.

Lin Zhan began to look at the boy's face carefully.

"Like... really like..."

Unconsciously, the boy's face became blurred in his sight.

He raised his footsteps and returned to the front of the boy.

Seeing that Lin Jiu no longer avoided his kneeling, Wang Xianxian spoke in a solemn voice.

"Wang Xianxian, the son of Mo Wange, apologizes on behalf of my mother!"

"The son of a bad disciple, pays homage to the master!"

After saying that, the boy kowtowed three times on the ground.

After the kowtow, Wang Xianxian did not raise his head, he was waiting...

Waiting for the master to speak...

Lin Jiu looked at the boy kneeling in front of him, and remained silent for a long time...

He picked up the Bamboo Leaf Green brewed by the boy and drank directly from the wine pot.

"Bamboo Leaf Green is the most common wine your mother brewed at that time, because she always liked to go to the secret realm of the bamboo forest, and she couldn't help picking fresh bamboo leaves when she came back..."

"She is a sensible child and the one who listens to me the most."

"In order to enhance the influence of their family, the Mo family set their sights on the declining Wang family."

"The delicious fat pig actually wanted to be with the hungry tiger..."

"The Mo family not only donated a large amount of family property, but also wanted to give the famous family daughter as a gift to the Wang family."

"Your mother is a rare winemaking genius, and I don't want her to be bound by family marriage."

"But the Mo family's practice of beheading first and reporting later put your mother on the fire."

"Trapped by family ties, your mother finally chose to accept the family's arrangement."

"In the end, she left a letter and left without saying goodbye."

"This made me very angry, but at that time I was just an eighth-level martial artist. ”

“Although I was angry, this was the marriage chosen by my disciple after all, so I didn’t say anything more.”

“After attending her wedding banquet, I had some insights, and soon after I entered seclusion, preparing to impact the ninth level of the Ascension Realm.”

“When I came out of seclusion, I successfully reached the Ascension Realm.”

“As soon as I came out of seclusion, I received news from your uncle.”

“I only then realized that a lot of things had happened during my two years of seclusion.”

“The most shocking thing was that the Sword Emperor who had been missing for three thousand years suddenly had news.”

“As expected, the Wang family, who had regained their footing, slashed the Mo family with their first sword.”

“The Mo family could only run to the border to make a living in disgrace.”

“But your mother was targeted by the Murong family and the Wang family.”

“Your grandfather found me, knelt beside me, and begged me to rescue your mother.”

“But I disappointed him…”

Speaking of this, Lin Jiu's face was stained with a trace of guilt.

"Faced with the marriage of the two old imperial families, the Lin family did not want me to get involved in this muddy water."

"I was imprisoned by the family."

"After hearing about this, your mother used her finger as a pen and blood as ink to write a blood letter to sever the master-disciple relationship with me."

"She said in the letter that she was not so pitiful, she had her own happiness..."

"She begged me not to pity her..."

"I agreed..."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian's heart was broken.

Lin Jiu paused as he looked at the boy who was shaking constantly.

"Do you know what her happiness is?"

Without giving the boy a chance to answer, Lin Jiu sighed.

"It's you..."

"Your mother asked me to help her do something..."

"She asked me to help her child get freedom."

"After that day, there was a fictional person in the world, Yunjiu..."

After saying all this, Lin Jiu and Wang Xianxian fell into silence.

Lin Jiu was waiting for the boy to finish crying.

After a long time, the boy's body stopped shaking.

Lin Jiu said softly: "Get up."

"Yes."

Looking at the boy's sad face, Lin Jiu gently wiped away the remaining tears for him.

"You must have suffered a lot along the way..."

Wang Xianxian tried to raise the corner of his mouth: "Not bitter!"

Lin Jiu rubbed the boy's head.

"Child, from now on, this is your home. Do you understand what the master means?"

Wang Xianxian held back his tears and nodded frantically.

Seeing the boy like this, Lin Jiu's heart trembled slightly.

"Cry if you want to. It's not shameful to cry in front of the elders..."

In an instant, the boy's sobbing continued in the room.

It couldn't stop for a long time...