Chapter 1739: Tens of thousands of meetings in dreams

Chen Fan finally knew what the three words Hanjiang Hall meant.
This is the cold palace of Dachen Palace!
It is miserable, desolate and uninhabited, and there is only a pale color that passes by, as if no one has remembered it for many years, here is just endless cold and loneliness!
The mysterious man stopped in the middle of Hanjiang Hall, looked back at Chen Fan, and said nothing.
At this moment, an old woman staggered out of the dark hall in front of her. After seeing Chen Fan again, the old woman was taken aback, and for a moment it seemed that something was about to blur out.
But the next moment, she held back, and also came to the center of Hanjiang Palace, standing side by side with the mysterious man.
He didn't say a word, just took a deep look at Chen Fan.
At this moment, Chen Fan felt that his steps were getting heavier, and there seemed to be something extraordinary awaiting him.
Moving forward, Chen Fan slowly moved forward. He walked past the mysterious man and the old woman, and walked in. In front of him it seemed to be extremely dark without any light in the hall!
Only one candle was lit in the hall, and it was faintly, it seemed that a figure could be seen sitting in front.
Chen Fan looked around, waved his big sleeves, all the candles around were lit, and the whole hall was lit up.
Then, Chen Fan saw the figure sitting in front of him.
Suddenly, he only felt that countless sorrows and sorrows were flowing in his heart, and the tears of the bean could not stop surging down!
In front of him was a woman.
Looking at his thirties, he is very beautiful, with a reassuring temperament.
It's just that at this moment, this woman's hair is gray, just like Chen Fan, with white hair all over her head.
Her eyes were hollow and she was obviously blind.
But when she sat there, she gave Chen Fan a feeling that she had never experienced before!
That is...family!
"Puff!"
Chen Fanmeng kneeled to the ground. At this moment, he had completely determined who the person in front of him was.
It seems that after tens of thousands of encounters in a dream, it seems that I have never forgotten in the past and this life.
This person is his mother.
It belongs to Chen Fan, mother!
"mother!"
With a word of mouth, Chen Fan was already in tears!
Past and present, two lives, Chen Fanshi said this word for the first time. He originally thought that by this time, he would be very calm, calm and horribly calm.
But he found that he overestimated himself.
The moment he saw his mother, Chen Fan had already become a child!
"Mother! My child is not filial, only now has I found you!"
When the woman sitting in front heard Chen Fan's words, she was taken aback, and tears burst into her empty eyes!
"Is it Fan'er? Is it my Fan'er? Come and show Wei Niang, my Fan'er!"
The woman almost fell on the chair, and Chen Fan knelt forward like this, and held his mother in one hand.
"Mother, the child is not filial, the child is not filial, the child is back, it is back!"
The woman stretched out her trembling hands and stroked Chen Fan's cheeks. At this moment, tears broke again.
"Fan'er, it's really you, you look exactly like your father, and I have suffered you over the years!"
The mother and son hugged each other tightly at this moment, and both of them cried and couldn't speak.
Chen Fan had anticipated many times whether his parents were still alive, and whether he still had hatred in his heart after seeing them.
But now, when the real mother and son meet, Chen Fan's mind has been completely confused.
For the first time, he even forgot how to think. He only knew that he was lying in his mother's arms and feeling the warmth and happiness that he had never felt before and in this life!
Suddenly, Chen Fan seemed to have thought of something. His tone began to become cold. The whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, containing a peerless edge!
"Mother, who kept you here, who was it!!"
"The boy will surely shatter his corpse into thousands of pieces, thwart his bones and turn his ashes!!!"