Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 150 Fantasy (34) Long Journey

The doctor complied with Yan Nanxu's wish, and did not explain the real situation to others. For the doctor, the patient's own wishes will come first.

Luo Zhecheng visited him once, and told Yan Nanxu that Mo Tao had passed away.

"Young Master Yan, Xiao Tao... What is the world that Xiao Tao went to?" Luo Zhecheng asked after hesitation.

"There are also flowers, sunshine, streets with people coming and going, and rivers that gurgle endlessly. There are people he loves, and there are people who love him."

Luo Zhecheng was stunned for a while, then smiled and said softly: "That's it, very good."

But no matter what, Mo Tao's body had to be buried properly, and Luo Zhecheng wanted to go back to Luo's house for the funeral, so he bid farewell and left for the time being.

Yan's family has also been busy with the whole house in the past few days. Hearing from the servant that Yan Nuo's body has been brought back from the Yang's house, they have been busy with this matter in the past few days.

Yan Chengde came over empty-handed, handed back the Qingxu Pearl he found to him, and then tactfully expressed the hope that he would attend Yan Nuo's funeral together.

Yan Nanxu agreed without too much hesitation. Regardless of whether the promise was to be a lifesaver or a biological father, Yan Nanxu should attend because of emotion and reason.

"By the way, Patriarch Yan... Did your younger brother send you a wind chime?"

Yan Cheng paused, nodded and said, "There is indeed one, what's the matter?"

"He said that there is a hidden compartment in the wind chime, and there are words he wrote to you."

Hearing this, Yan Cheng took a quick breath, and hurriedly asked: "You, did you see him? Where is he?"

Facing Yan Cheng's expectant and flustered eyes, Yan Nanxu pursed his lips, and told the truth: "In Guixu, he was trapped there before, but now the shackles have been released, and he can leave."

"Guixu..." Yan Cheng lowered his head slightly, his breathing was a little messy, and after a long pause, he said to himself: "It's good to go, I can finally go, the Yang family, Guixu, I can finally go..."

"Wind chime..." Thinking of this, Yan Cheng immediately looked up at the room, "I put that wind chime here, I'll look for it."

This room was Yan Nuo's former bedroom, and Yan Cheng packed all his things in it.

In the end, Yan Cheng found the wind chime from the compartment of the bookshelf. The wind chime was made of shells and pearls. It was not as delicate as the one outside, but it was very distinctive.

Yan Cheng carefully touched the hidden compartment of the wind chime, and soon found a slightly raised bayonet on the head. When he applied force, the bayonet opened with a "click", revealing a corner of the paper.

Yan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then carefully took out the yellowed letter paper inside, and slowly unfolded the letter that was 20 years late.

Yan Nanxu couldn't see the content on the letter paper, but only saw Yan Zhengzheng reading the letter paper in his hand, and his fingers trembled more and more as he read it, as if he was trying his best to cover up his inner emotions.

In the end, he put down the letter paper, raised his eyes to look at Yan Nanxu, finally couldn't suppress his emotions, and suddenly stepped forward, hugged Yan Nanxu and cried bitterly.

Yan Nanxu paused for a moment, did not move, and let Yan Cheng vent his emotions. He didn't know the content of the letter, and he didn't want to know. It was mostly just some expectations, some regrets, some unexpected, and some hard to recover. ...

Later, Yan Nuo's funeral was temporarily changed to cremation. He had been forced to wander in the human world for 20 more years, and his soul was liberated, so it was time for his body to dissipate.

Yan Cheng also added Qian Xia's name in the genealogy, she is Yan Nuo's justifiable wife.

Yan Heling came to Yan Nanxu specially after the funeral, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked him how many lotus flowers in the pond Wen Tian had counted?

"Why do you ask about this?"

"I, I'll just ask..." Yan Heling thought of something, and apologized first, "I'm sorry if I offended you!"

"No offense," Yan Nanxu said calmly, "He said it was 720 flowers at the beginning."

Yan Heling frowned slightly after hearing this, and murmured: "720 one..."

"What's wrong, it's different from what you counted?"

Yan Heling was taken aback by the unexpected question, and Yan Nanxu didn't answer for a long time.

"It's different if it's not the same. It's not important. Miss Yan has just recovered, so go back and rest more. Don't let Patriarch Yan and Mr. Luo worry."

Yan Nanxu's tone was always calm, almost without any emotional ups and downs.

But Yan and Ling didn't know why, they just felt sad seeing him like this.

There seems to be something hidden under this calmness, it may be just a touch of loss, or it may be a heavy heartache...

A few days later, Yan Nanxu bid farewell to everyone and left Yan's house.

Yan Cheng asked him where he was going, Yan Nanxu replied that he would first go to the seabed to return Qing Xuzhu and his tribe.

"That's okay, Yan's family is close to the sea, you can come and visit often in the future..."

However, Yan Nanxu immediately said: "I will not stay in the clan anymore, I will leave after returning the Qingxu Pearl."

"Leave?" Yan Cheng subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"Walk around, maybe go a long way."

"Are you not coming back?"

Yan Nanxu smiled, shook his head and said firmly: "I won't be coming back."

Yan Cheng looked at the child in front of him and was silent for a long time, but in the end he didn't stop him from going on a long journey, he just promised that he could come back at any time, and the Yan family would always open the door for him.

Before leaving the preface, Heling hurried to look for Yan Nanxu. She held something in her hand and called Yan Nanxu out of breath.

"Young Master Banquet!"

Seeing that she was running so fast that she almost lost her footing, Yan Nanxu reached out to help her and asked what was wrong.

"Young Master Yan, look—" Yan Heling raised his hand to show him what he was holding.

There are a few lotus flowers, looking a little wilted, probably the flowers that have bloomed and fallen. I don't know what Yan and Ling are holding.

Seeing Yan Nanxu's puzzled expression, Yan Heling immediately explained: "I found these lotus flowers in the pond, and three of them failed to bloom, so, so there were 720 in total before, but these few It's not the same as what I counted when Duo loses!"

Yan Heling spoke very excitedly, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she seemed to want to prove something, she didn't know exactly what it was, but she just wanted to do it.

Yan Nanxu looked at Lianhua's expression unchanged, then looked at Yan and Ling's serious expressions in a blink of an eye, finally nodded and said, "Yes, I see."

After thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate, and added a "Thank you."

Yan Heling was stunned, and said in a low voice that you're welcome. This didn't seem to be the answer she expected, but what kind of answer could she have?

After resigning from Yan's family, Yan Nanxu went back to the bottom of the sea first, as said before.

The aunt knew that the child was back, so she immediately went to greet him. The people in the sea didn't know what happened on land, nor did they know what happened to Wentian.

The aunt only saw Yan Nanxu alone, and subconsciously asked, "Where's Wen Tian? Are you not together?"

"He's waiting for me on land, and I'm leaving soon."

The aunt paused for a moment, then asked, "Why are you leaving again all of a sudden?"

"The land is very beautiful. I want to walk around. Wen Tian also likes the flowers and sunshine over there. I will accompany him."

"So, when will you be back?"

"It may be a long time." Yan Nanxu replied softly.

The aunt looked at the child in front of her, thought of something, tried her best to smile, and said softly: "If you have time, you can send a letter back."

"Okay," Yan Nanxu immediately responded, "Every month, I will ask someone to send a letter back."

However, the aunt said slowly: "No, once a year is enough."

Hearing this, Yan Nanxu froze for a moment, and looked at the person in front of him involuntarily.

The aunt's eyes were soft, she touched the child's head lovingly, and said in a warm voice: "Let's go, it's very beautiful outside, your mother liked it very much back then, and she always wanted to take a good look, you are for her and for me, together with Wen Tian Let's see."

The aunt took a deep breath and continued, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine here."

Yan Nanxu was silent for a while, finally nodded, and said softly: "Yes."

Maybe my aunt has already guessed something, or maybe she hasn't, but no one has figured it out now, it's just a long journey, with Wen Tian.

This trip to the ends of the earth, there is no return date, there is no return date.

(End of this chapter)