The Reincarnation of the Demon Dragon

The Cry of the Zang Wei Family and Mu Lan Jia's Lizard Levels As well as Wen Zi

Zang Wei unconsciously shed her tears when she realized that her mother loved her very much. Unfortunately and did not want his son to be hurt, better Zang Nian look like a criminal in front of his two sons.

Zang Nian was better off suppressing his two sons into an ordinary human and living a simple life than becoming martial arts experts.

But knowing his son had become a Martial Expert, what could he do. Zang Nian aimed to forbid his son from practicing again and told him to stay in Han City and intended to tell him never to dare to leave Han city.

That was what Zang Wei had heard from his mother's current conversation or debate with his uncle.

Not only that, there were still many more that Zang Wei heard, even until this moment it was clear that his mother was still lecturing Lu Bei while enduring the inner pressure.

Unable to bear to see his mother endure the pain he had been longing for all this time, Zang Wei quickly rose up.

Bruk..!!

Hearing the sound of falling objects, Zang Nian and Lu Bei suddenly turned to the back.

“Wei'er,” said Zang Nian immediately panicked when he found out his son had fallen.

Sre..!!

Zang Nian quickly picked up his son and laid him back on the bed.

“Why didn't you tell mom that you were aware of Wei'er,” said Zang Nian, who was seen hugging his son tightly.

“Urgh, how Wei'er would say, Wei'er called you earlier, but you were busy arguing. So the only way was to knock Wei'er out of bed,” replied Zang Wei looked a little moaning because his mother's embrace was too tight.

Ehh..!!

“So you heard what your mother and uncle said from earlier?” Zang Nian asked, releasing his embrace with a surprised face.

Oh..!!

Zang Wei only replied with a nod.

“Huuff, sorry if your mother is selfish son, I don't want-”

“Whatever Mom wants, Wei'er will obey everything.” Zang Wei said directly cutting off his mother's speech.

“If mother wants Wei'er not to take revenge on the Lu Clan, Wei'er will comply. But whether you are willing to see Wei'er continue to torment the inner pressure of not being able to avenge the father who died right before the eyes of his own son,” continued Zang Wei who now shed tears.

Zang Wei's feelings at this moment looked completely sincere, his feelings were mixed as well, there was a sense of anger, disappointment, being unable to do anything, not twitching at the sight of his father dying.

Krak krak..!!

Unknowingly, Zang Wei's fist clasped tightly to cause a bone-like sound to break.

“A..If only at the time Mother fainted after being attacked by the Wolf, and Wei'er immediately returned to the Village, perhaps Wei'er could save the father who was still alive at that time.” Zang Wei said in a tearful voice along with a stammering tone.

“If only at the time Wei'er sensed the presence of his uncle back then, Wei'er instantly gave mother and Tian'er. Wei'er can definitely come back sooner.” Connect Zang Wei.

“Anda-”

Sttt..!!

“Do not blame yourself son, this is not your fault, this is one very selfish mother for forcing your father to live in the village.” Said Zang Nian immediately cut off his son's speech while holding him in his arms with tears flowing down his heart, because he felt he was most guilty.

“No, your uncle is the most guilty, if the uncle returns sooner, maybe such an incident never happened to your father and the villagers.” Lu Bei was heard blaming himself.

It was also seen that Lu Bei was also hugging Zang Wei with tears coming down.

***

While behind the door, Mu Lan Jia and Wen Zi eavesdropped on the conversation of Zang Wei, Mother and uncle.

Srett..!!

Shhh..!!

“Can't you be quiet, if you can't be quiet I'll beat you up,” Mu Lan Jia's snort glared at Wen Zi who accidentally nudged Mu Lan Jia's left arm using her head.

Wen Zi could only silently look at Mu Lan Jia's behavior and nature. Moreover, the current Mu Lan Jia was like a child, she stuck her ear to the door while squeezing her hair which was right below Mu Lan Jia's waist.

When Zang Nian and Lu Bei were arguing, Mu Lan Jia's hand was always squeezing her hair tighter, as if she was getting carried away with emotions.

And the moment Wen Zi heard Zang Wei's voice, she saw Mu Lan Jia's grin was indistinct.

“Hais, young master, hope you don't fall into the hands of this old granny,” muttered Wen Zi in heart and felt pity for Mu Lan Jia's future husband-to-be.

Since Mu Lan Jia looked unable to remain still, Mu Lan Jia's right hand involuntarily touched the doorknob.

Ckl..!! Bruk..!!