Chapter 316 Broken

The heavy snow gradually stopped, but the sky was still gray. Maybe it will snow heavily all over the sky after a while.

The warm wooden house was quiet. Li Juntian and his wife had left. Nie Yun was still immersed in painting. He was distracted, and endless memories flashed in his mind. He painted the memories on the white paper. With the sliding of the tip of the pen, he injected a wonderful breath into the picture scroll. Everything in it seems to be resurrected, reproducing everything in the past, like an intermittent movie.

After devoting himself to enlightenment for 20 years, Nie Yun understood the way in his heart and what the mysterious breath was. He had already realized it.

"It's been 20 years, and now you don't have much time. It's time to break through." A loud voice spread in the room, but a figure stepped out of the void. Wu Sansheng appeared in the room with a sigh in his eyes.

"To solve the knot in unhappiness, even if I break through, I will definitely fail." Nie Yun stopped writing and said slowly. His voice was old and low, with a deep twilight.

"You're waiting, but I'm afraid you can't wait." Wu Sansheng said, but he understood the knot in Nie Yun's heart.

Nie Yun was silent and looked out of the window slightly. In the gloomy sky, he was waiting for the return of his two children and the return of Wu Ting'er. No matter what the result was, he wanted to see Wu Ting'er, but he was in his heart.

"You can put it down. Why do you insist?" Wu Sansheng sighed gently.

"Because I'm a mortal who is slaved by emotions." Nie Yun said in a low voice.

Nie Yun can't be ruthless. He doesn't hate Wu Ting'er in his heart. What will happen to him and Wu Ting'er in the future? It all depends on Wu Ting'er's own decision, and he won't force it.

"That's all. I'll write a letter, which may put an end to all this." Wu Sansheng said helplessly.

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Tianfu College.

Now it is the cold winter season. In this thousand miles of land, there is no snowflake in the mountains. It still exudes a fresh atmosphere like spring. The four seasons here are like spring.

"Shishi, Grandpa mentioned in his letter that his father has no time. He hopes to see us for the last time. Have you figured it out?" Nie Fansheng said in a heavy tone that 20 years have not changed him much. Perhaps the only change is that the face has become mature and stable. In the past 20 years, under the guidance of the dean, he has broken through the star level, only thirty-six years old.

Next to Nie Fansheng, a fresh and soft woman quietly looked at the sky in front of her. Her star-like charming eyes exuded a faint sadness. Her slender black hair danced gently with the breeze, with a fresh fragrance, which was intoxicating. After 20 years, Nie Shishi has changed a lot. Now She is no longer the naughty and impulsive girl at the beginning. She exudes a quiet atmosphere on her body, giving people a very quiet impression.

Since she broke through the star level ten years ago, Nie Shishi asked her mother Wu Tinger and learned the truth of everything. At that time, she was greatly shocked. She has been immersed in sadness for ten years. Ten years have passed, but she still hasn't fully seen through it and can't completely accept this fact.

"Mother, is she going back?" Nie Shishi suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Ye, my grandfather especially emphasized in the letter that the mother must go back to make an end with her father." Nie Fansheng said, and his expression was slightly gloomy. Although he was not very clear about the relationship between his mother and his father, he also knew very well that his mother would not accept his father. This time, he was afraid that he would completely break off his relationship with his father. Every time he thought of this, Nie Fansheng felt very uncomfortable. Nie Although Yun is an ordinary person, he was even a subordinate of the Wu family at the beginning, but after all, he is Nie Fansheng's biological father. It is absolutely a lie to say that he is not uncomfortable.

"Have you finished it? Maybe..." Nie Shishi said in a low voice that she might be talking about herself.

"Brother Yun, I'm back to see you."

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Heavy snow is flying, and the weather is freezing. This year's climate is particularly cold. People shrink at home and don't want to go out. They spend a long cold winter in their warm homes.

Luoshui City is a little noisy today. I heard that the four of the Wu family have returned from Tianfu College, and the Wu family has been decorated with lanterns to celebrate the return of the four people.

For most of the servants of the Wu family, it is the first time to see the four people of Wu Ting'er, and only some people who have been in the Wu family for most of their lives have always remembered the four people, and the smile on their faces is the most real.

Now the four of them are all strong stars. Not long after returning to Luoshui City, the news has spread all over Luoshui City and even several nearby ancient cities. A large number of people come to congratulate them. The Wu family, who have been calm for decades, is very noisy at this moment.

A small building by the lake.

In the cold house, Nie Yun was still immersed in painting. With the passage of time, he did not feel it. With the wave of the brush, with a mysterious atmosphere, he painted the scroll in his heart.

Nie Yun, who was painting, suddenly stopped the brush in his hand, gently put down the brush, and suddenly said, "You are back."

Kka~! As Nie Yun's words fell, the door was gently pushed open, but Nie Shishi took the lead in. There were two people behind her, Nie Fansheng and Wu Tinger.

Nie Yun slowly turned around and looked at the three people in front of him. There was a smile on his old and dry face, which was a long-awaited smile.

Nie Shishi looked at the white-haired old man in front of her, and her body trembled slightly. When Nie Yun showed his warm smiling face, she couldn't control her emotions, and tears kept falling like rain.

"Father... Father!" Nie Shishi's voice was slightly hoarse, and she rushed directly into Nie Yun's arms and cried silently.

Nie Yun smiled from the bottom of his heart. When he heard the word 'father', the knot in his heart was untied in an instant, and the things that made him feel guilty for 20 years finally dissipated. Now the only thing that bothered him was the grudge between himself and Wu Ting'er.

"Father, you are old..." Nie Fansheng's eyes were tearful. The moment he saw Nie Yun, his heart trembled and his heart was blocked. There were thousands of words in his heart but he could not say them.

"When you grow up and mature, you can be alone, and you can rest assured as a father." Nie Yun smiled, but his voice was so vicissitudes and old, and there was no anger at all.

Wu Tinger stood aside without saying anything, and her face was flat. Although she was surprised that Nie Yun was so old, there were not too many fluctuations in her heart. She had never loved Nie Yun. The bond between Nie Yun, that is, the existence of two children, she did not care about Nie Yun's life and death.

Nie Yun looked at Wu Tinger calmly. From her eyes, Nie Yun had seen her choice. This was what he had guessed. Now it has been confirmed that there was no concern in his heart, so let all go with the wind.

And it's time for him to leave here. This place doesn't belong to him...

"Wu Tinger, this is a letter of resignation. From now on, I have nothing to do with you and cut off what happened at the beginning." Nie Yun took out a letter of divorce that had been prepared for a long time and slowly handed it to Wu Ting'er. He had a formal marriage with Wu Ting'er, and the letter of divorce was the best way to cut off all this.

"Father, what are you doing?" Nie Shishi was suddenly anxious and said in a puzzled tone, but she did not understand the conflict between Nie Yun and Wu Ting'er.

Nie Fansheng beside him frowned slightly. He sighed helplessly and did not speak. Although he felt very uncomfortable, it was a matter between his father and mother, and he could not intervene.

"It's as you wish." Wu Tinger said slowly, taking over the letter of absence and signing her name without hesitation. This result was exactly what she wanted to see.

"Mother..." Nie Shishi had no time to stop it. She watched Wu Tinger sign her name on that piece of paper. Her face was a little pale and her heart was very uncomfortable. She didn't expect that when she met her father on the first day, her mother broke off her relationship with her father, which made it difficult for her to accept for a while.

"There is a banquet tonight. You two come back early." But when she saw Wu Tinger throw down the letter of divorce, she left a sentence and turned around and left. At this moment, the meager fate between her and Nie Yun was indifferent.

At this moment, Wu Ting'er was very uncomfortable. Originally, she wanted to propose the decision to divorce Nie Yun, but she did not expect that Nie Yun had already prepared a divorce letter and waited for her to come back to sign this divorce letter with her, which made Wu Tinger inexplicably angry.

"Father, why did you do this?" Nie Shishi said sadly.

Nie Yun shook his head slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "It's just a mistake for me to combine with your mother. There is no emotion between the two. Today, all this is a doomed end."

Nie Shishi was gloomy, but she didn't know what to say, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Father, who is this person? It's so similar to me." Seeing that the atmosphere was too heavy and sad, Nie Fansheng immediately changed the topic and said, but he saw his eyes on the picture drawn by Nie Yun, with a surprised expression on his face.

When Nie Yun heard the words, his eyes suddenly put his eyes on the picture scroll in front of him. His pupils contracted a few times in an instant. The handsome man on the picture scroll was both familiar and strange, because it was himself!

I have been immersed in painting for more than 30 years. Nie Yun has painted a total of 99,999 memories. After so many years, he has never been able to draw his own face, but today's 99,999 pictures show his face. Is it a coincidence or the time has come...

Nie Yun's slightly fluctuating eyes always looked at himself in the picture scroll. He seemed to see that the years were flowing. It had been decades between his fingers. Now he is already a white-haired old man, but he is still the same in the past. A sigh in his heart can't help but rise. The years have stained his fingers and taken him away too much. ......