Transmigrated Son-in-law

It was only natural for people to be afraid of loneliness. Prof. Liang wanted to raise a pet, a cat and a dog. Actually, he had no time to do his job.    

    

Later, with the help of his friends, he bought a small bird.    

    

But how long can a bird live?    

    

A few years later, the bird had finished its life. Prof. Liang would always remember the scene when he released the bird from the cage.    

    

The bird, which was already on the brink of death, struggled desperately to fly out of the window before falling to the ground beside the window for the last time.    

    

He was silent for a moment, and finally sighed with chagrin.    

    

This matter had only been a few days when he received orders from the upper echelons to train a talent to deal with the sect.    

    

It was a girl that looked like a fairy …    

    

The first time Prof. Liang saw her, he thought that if his wife had given birth to a daughter, she would probably look like this child.    

    

That day, Prof. Liang thought about the past as he prepared food. Three dishes and a soup were enough for both him and Yun Yang.    

    

When he arrived at the base, Yun Che was resting with his eyes closed. Yesterday, his true qi had erupted and his body had suffered some backlash, but luckily, there was not much problem.    

    

The violent true qi stabilized.    

    

Things like this have become more and more frequent, from the previous few months, to the current two weeks, the cloud situation is not optimistic.    

    

"Tor's eating." Prof. Liang took out the dishes from the box.    

    

Prof. Liang told Yun Yang what had happened outside with a smile on his face. He was like a father and daughter eating a heartwarming dinner together.    

    

That kind of beauty was quickly shattered once more.    

    

The sudden eruption of zhenqi caused the entire dining table to open up. As the soup left time, the clouds were already in pain as they clutched their chests.    

    

The blood vessels at the girl's temples felt like they were about to burst.    

    

Prof. Liang subconsciously stretched out his hand and was about to touch it, but the true energy seemed to have some sort of magic and continued to invade his body.    

    

In the past, every time his zhenqi broke out, there would be some warning signs. Prof. Liang had also prepared himself in advance to prevent it, but this time...    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Prof. Liang's heart started beating faster. He felt as if his body was being torn apart by a huge force, and his flesh and blood felt like they were going to split apart.    

    

He was not Martial Cultivator, so it was normal for his body to not be able to handle this extremely berserk Qi.    

    

Pain, helplessness, hesitation, Professor Yang recalled that bird in the cage forever.    

    

Isn't the cloud the same as the bird of prey?    

    

He was not born to live for himself!    

    

From the moment his wife died, hadn't he always been imprisoned in his memories, unable to extricate himself?    

    

In his mind, the painful expression of the Medicine Pill that he had eaten all these years, constantly flashed across his mind.    

    

He was well aware of the burden that a strong drug that catalyzed blood and flesh would place on his body.    

    

However, he had never asked Yun Che if she was willing to become the "weapon" for Lying Dragon.    

    

"Cough cough …"    

    

Prof. Liang spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

He did not care about his body's condition, rushed into the ammunition room next door, and crazily searched for Medicine Pill s that could calm their zhenqi.    

    

Following that, he shouted at his assistant, "Quick, quick, let her consume this!"    

    

"Team one, get into position. We're in an emergency."    

    

"Second team, check the cloud true qi's stability."    

    

He quickly gave the order.    

    

"Professor, you're hurt …"    

    

"Don't worry about that, she's the most important one!" Prof. Liang reprimanded him.    

    

Two days later, the clouds woke up.    

    

Prof. Liang sat on the stone steps of the base, smoking one cigarette after another.    

    

Then the weak cloud came out and cut off his head for him.    

    

"Smoking is not good for your health. You promised that you wouldn't smoke."    

    

"Haha …" Yes, when did I quit? Oh... "After Fang Xin died."    

    

After Prof. Liang said this, he glanced at the cloud and continued after he noticed there wasn't any special reaction from the cloud.    

    

"I've thought about a lot of things these past two days."    

    

Yun Xiao tilted his head with a serious expression.    

    

"Once your body is fully recovered, I will inform the Lying Dragon higher ups to let you go out of the base to relax for a while."    

    

"But …"    

    

"Are you afraid that your zhenqi will be unstable and hurt others?" Prof. Liang smiled and took out a Medicine Pill from his pocket, "It's fine, this was just developed yesterday. It can suppress the circulation of zhenqi in the dantian, so I haven't decided the name yet."    

    

"This thing is good, but it has a weakness. The more time you hold it back, the more it will devour you..."    

    

Yun Che directly placed the Medicine Pill into his hands, his eyes shining with excitement.    

    

Prof. Liang suddenly coughed violently.    

    

Yun Yun's originally excited expression changed as he anxiously supported him.    

    

Prof. Liang smiled bitterly.    

    

"It's fine, it's fine. Tsk tsk, I suddenly want to go to the toilet …" He stood up, and just as he took two steps forward, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Prof. Liang felt dizzy. The whole world was shaking in front of his eyes, and other than a lot of memory fragments appearing in his mind.    

    

The clouds rushed up, anxious and anxious. The injury he had just sustained was suddenly out of control.    

    

As soon as he touched it ….    

    

Prof. Liang held onto his heart meridian painfully. The remaining true energy in his body seemed to be attracted by the clouds and was not under his control. Prof. Liang was on the verge of fainting.    

    

However, he forcefully endured this pain.    

    

"I'll call the medical team..." Yun Xiao panicked, tears falling down on Prof. Liang's face drop by drop.    

    

She was about to get up, but Prof. Liang stopped her.    

    

"What I said just now … I may not be able to go. " Prof. Liang's face was pale and he gasped for breath in his big bag. He was sweating profusely and his voice sounded extremely weak.    

    

"Keep what I gave you safe and sound..." Prof. Liang struggled to get up and then gave her a key.    

    

"I thought I could devote myself to research, but I lost my wife."    

    

"I don't want to live in the past anymore. Her dream is to travel through mountains and rivers, but it's a pity that I couldn't even do it in her place."    

    

"Can you help me take a look?"    

    

Yun Xiao looked at him blankly and nodded heavily.    

    

"Hahaha... It's time for you to return your freedom. The key is for opening the door. "Try to be as gentle as possible."    

    

Prof. Liang leaned his body against a chair on the side. Cloud wanted to go over to support him, but he was firmly rejected.    

    

"Let's go, let's go directly. I'll ask for instructions from the higher-ups when I get back. Don't worry, we'll do it first before we go. What do you think?" Prof. Liang joked.    

    

Yun Xiao was startled, as if he had a premonition of something. When he reached the entrance, he turned around and looked at him.    

    

"Remember, you must laugh more! "Haha, only in the future will I have someone who likes you in my mind." Prof. Liang couldn't hold on any longer as he watched Yun'er's back disappear.    

    

The breath that had been held in for a long time suddenly came out, and after that, the remaining Zhen Qi completely shattered his heart.    

    

Prof. Liang was stunned and fell down powerlessly.    

    

"A bird of prey, finally able to fly freely into the sky …"    

    

His strength, washed clean by the years, was filled with a serene smile.    

    

The final scene in front of his eyes froze into nothingness.    

    

In the ward, his wife was quietly sitting on the bedside. In the cradle next to her, a little girl revealed a sweet and cute smile …