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218 They met at the last moment

Chapter 218 They met at the last moment 2

After learning that the old woman had been taken away, I was extremely anxious. I originally thought that as long as I found the old woman's son and bring him over, I never thought that the old woman would have been taken away by the Emissary.

The old woman's son was brought over by someone I ordered. Unfortunately... He could not see his mother here...

"Sure enough, I can't see you again!" I looked at the frustrated old woman's son beside me, feeling a little sad and helpless. However, I thought that it wasn't too far from Grandma Meng. If we were to move faster, we would still be able to get them to meet before the old lady and Five-Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness.

"Don't be discouraged! "We still have a chance." I patted the old woman's son's shoulder and comforted him.

"An opportunity?" Really? "But, my mother has already been taken away!" When he heard me say that there was a chance, he raised his head and looked at me. His eyes were filled with doubt as to whether my words were reliable. However, right now, I don't have the chance to explain anything to him anymore. Moreover, we do n' t have the time to delay any longer if we calculate according to the time.

"Stop asking me this nonsense. The most important thing right now is that we have to feel Grandma Meng's presence and meet her last time before your mother drinks Five-Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness. "Otherwise, you will never meet again." Seeing the incredulity in his eyes, I couldn't just stay where I was and explain to him before I went to look for his mother. I could only pick up his clothes and let him cheer up.

"I've said before. I' ve promised you that I won't go back on my word. So, trust me. Hurry up, let's go there." I looked into his eyes and said firmly.

"Alright, I'll get up right now. I have to meet my mother for the last time." He hurriedly ran forward, but he was too anxious to see his mother, which caused him to run the wrong way.

"Aiyo, fool. This is the place to go to Grandma Meng." I looked at his anxious look and felt amused and helpless. He immediately pointed in his direction. He rubbed the back of his head and smiled at me in embarrassment before heading to the old lady's place.

I felt a little moved when I saw how he looked. I also began to sympathize with him and his mother. Her mother raised him with all her pains. It was not easy for him to become an official. Officialdom was like a battlefield. If there wasn't a big background, how difficult would it be for him to stand on the officialdom?

Just when the old mother thought that her son had finally made a move and that she had finally made it through, she didn't realize that her son had been framed for embezzling money and being hit by a car. Although he had really embezzled money, he did it to save his old mother.

His son was for his mother, and his mother was for his son. In the end, both of them had died on money. How sad! However, how many people were being manipulated by money because of this? The tragedy of the old woman and his son was just the tip of the iceberg in this cruel and heartless society.

I looked at the old woman's son who had been rushing to the Bridge of Helplessness by my side. He had already run in front of me. Moreover, he was still speeding up. He had already dumped me dozens of meters when I was distracted. I think he really wanted to see his mother!

Because he missed his mother too much, he kept rushing over there. In order to see his mother who he had missed for a long time, I think his heart should not be bad, but the things that this era could give him made him lose his way.

There was too much sorrow in the world. The sorrow I saw right now was just one of them. All I could help was this. I looked at the son of the old lady who was running away. I didn't want to think too much about it. I quickly sped up my steps and wanted to keep up with him.

I've always wondered if the feelings in the world were the same. Two people who desperately wanted to get close to each other would have to undergo long training before they could meet each other. Do you really have to go through the same difficulties as Tang Monk in obtaining scriptures before you can cultivate the true fruit? If that was the case, why would there be so many people who would rather give up their lives and fight to defend them?

I think this might be because of what the world said about love! No matter what kind of love it was, it wasn't something that could be obtained directly and easily. This was true of family, love, and friendship. Love needed time and experience to gain experience before it could last long. It was eternal and sweet.

After running for a while, I came to the side of the Bridge of Helplessness, panting heavily. At this moment, I saw the old woman standing on the Bridge of Helplessness holding a bowl in her hand Five-Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness Just as she was about to drink it, we stopped her in time.

"Mom, wait a minute. Wait a minute. Don't drink anymore." When the old woman's son saw that her mother was about to drink Five-Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness, he shouted loudly to stop the old woman's actions. As for me, I quickly felt the Bridge of Helplessness.

"Son... "Son!" The old woman, who was about to drink Five-Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness from the bowl at the top of the Bridge of Helplessness, immediately turned her head when she heard his son's shout. When she saw that it was actually her son, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face. She looked at her son in a daze. Her hand that was holding the Five-Flavored Tea of Forgetfulness also trembled, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground and shattered, as if she was dreaming.

When the other ghosts on the bridge saw this scene, they immediately turned their heads and looked over. When the ghost messenger who was holding his mother saw him rushing to the side of the Bridge of Helplessness, he immediately suppressed him and prevented him from approaching the bridge.

"Let him go and give them some time to get along." I watched as the ghost messenger who had been stopping the old woman's son from leaving let them release him.

"This... "This doesn't conform to the rules." The Ghost Emissaries turned around and saw that it was me. The strength they had used to hold him back was slightly relieved, but a trace of difficulty appeared on their faces.

"It's fine. I' ll take care of something." I could see their dilemma and immediately promised.

After hearing my promise, the Ghost Emissaries let go of the old woman's son and let them meet. The old woman's son hurriedly got up from the dirty ground. The old woman also rushed towards her son. The old woman looked at her son, who had not seen him for a long time, and was already sobbing. The old woman's son looked at her mother in this manner and also wept bitterly.

I, an outsider who was watching all this from the side, was also moved by the moving scene in front of him. How difficult it was for the mother and son to meet again! My eyes began to moisten.

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