And I actually stabbed my husband with a sword, just because of the shadow in my heart.

The regretful mood made Sula's heart seem to be twisted. She had no other thoughts and suddenly pulled out the divine sigh from Ye Yinzhu's chest and wiped it towards her neck.

Apart from death, she couldn't think of any other solution.

Because of her impulse, the children lost their father and the Yangyang lost their husbands. The one she killed was the person she thought about and loved the most. All of this was something she could not accept in her heart.

A big hand grabbed Sura's wrist steadily, making God's sigh just hung in the air but did not fall.

With a tingling sound, the sigh of divine sigh had turned into Ye Yinzhu's control, "Sula, what are you doing? Do you want me to suffer for life? This thing is too dangerous in your hands, so let me help you collect it for the time being."

Holding the pain in his chest, Ye Yinzhu hugged Sula tightly. He was really afraid that his lover, who was extremely emotionally unstable, would do something thrilling.

"Why, why don't I die?" Sula cried bitterly, hugged Ye Yinzhu tightly, and seemed to feel in her heart that her beloved husband was away from her little by little, and all of this was caused by herself.

"You are my wife, how can I let you die? I also want you to accompany me for the rest of my life. Fool, I know you have suffered too much in the past three years. I will use the time to compensate you, okay?"

He picked up Sula's delicate face and kissed her lips. Ye Yinzhu comforted her softly. Only then did his mood gradually relax.

Sula was stunned for a moment, looked up at Ye Yinzhu, "What did you say? In the future? Can we have a future? That is the sigh of God, and its curse is unsolvable."

Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly and said, "Silly girl, in this world, nothing is absolute. Although the curse contained in the sigh of God is powerful, it is not absolutely unsolvable. I have soaked in the spring of life for three years and completely absorbed the huge life energy in the spring. Even the curse of the Six Senses of the Soul-Chasing and Soul-Saving Technique has been lifted. How could the curse contained in the sigh of God be hurt me? Look, if you insert a sword into me, I haven't even flowed out of blood, right?"

Sura hurriedly lowered her head and looked at Ye Yinzhu's chest. Sure enough, although there was a gap in the magic robe of Shenyuan, no blood flowed out of Ye Yinzhu's chest.

At this moment, the shadows in Sula's heart and all the negative thoughts were left behind. In her heart, only Ye Yinzhu's goodness was. All kinds of things echoed in her mind, but the more this happened, the heavier the regret in her heart.

Ye Yinzhu sighed lightly and hugged Sula and said, "Sula. Listen to me. I understand that you have suffered too much and can fully understand why you were impulsive at that moment. You are like that because you care too much about me. So, I will never blame you, don't think about it anymore, okay? Everything is good. Think about it. If we have children, we are still two babies, and I finally come back. Our family can be reunited again. What a happy thing. Be good. Don't cry. Today can be said to be a happy day for our family, and we should laugh."

In order to stabilize Sula's mood, Ye Yinzhu had to use spiritual magic. His control over the voice can be said to have reached the level of no one on the Longqinus continent. The faint voice contained infinite magic power, which led to Sula's excitement gradually calming down.

Sula's eyes were confused, "Today is a happy day. Yinzhu is back. The family is reunited, I should be happy. Yes! I should be happy."

He put his back arm around Ye Yinzhu's neck. He raised his head, and a hint of shy red on his face, and he took the initiative to send his charming lips.

Ye Yinzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The problem was finally solved. Sula's mentality had returned to normal. It seemed that she would have to take care of her more in the future. Only love can make the haze in her heart truly disappear.

Just as Ye Yinzhu was about to kiss Sula, suddenly, a tender voice came, "Mom, we are here to protect you. We have notified the godfather, and the godfather and the others will come soon."

Ye Yinzhu and Sula were both startled. The confusion in Sula's eyes disappeared. She looked at Ye Yinzhu, her pretty face full of shy joy. She didn't know that the moment she had stabbed the sigh of god into Ye Yinzhu's chest had been quietly wiped out by Ye Yinzhu carefully using her mental power.

Ye Siqin ran out of the dark tower panting. When he saw his mother being hugged by the stranger, he was stunned for a moment.

"Mom, you, you..."

Ye Yinzhu let go of Sula's hand and saw her son, Sula's expression suddenly became softer. At this time, Ye Lianqin and Ye Nianqin also ran out of the dark tower.

"All three little guys come here." Sula squatted down and called the three children in front of her, pointing to Ye Yinzhu behind her, "Call Dad."

The three children looked at Ye Yinzhu, and their expressions became strange at the same time. They looked at each other. Judging from their appearance, they were obviously not the expressions that a three-year-old child should have.

Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly and said, "I said, I am your father."

Ye Siqin said: "Mom, is he really our father? But he doesn't look like a big hero!"

Sula said funnyly: "Then tell your mother, what is the big hero?"

Ye Siqin took it for granted: "Of course, you must be a white-bearded old man like the godfather and be respected by everyone. That is the great hero."

Sula pulled Ye Siqin and kissed him hard on his pink little face, "Your father is also a real hero. There will never be fewer people who respect him than those who respect your godfather."

"Yinzhu..." At this moment, a sound that almost solidified the air sounded, the sound trembled, and the owner of the voice trembled even more violently. The familiar figure rushed into Ye Yinzhu's arms like a whirlwind and hugged him tightly.

Ye Nianqin nodded and said, "From mother's actions, he may really be our father."

It was the ocean that rushed into Ye Yinzhu's arms. Like Sura, she looked a little bit clearer than before, but her face was still the same, but it was even more pity.

When the ocean rushed into Ye Yinzhu's arms, no one saw Ye Yinzhu subconsciously sucking her chest and abdomen, and her whole face turned pale a little.

Holding Yangyang tightly, "I'm sorry, I've been away for so long. Thank you for your hard work. Sorry, Yangyang."

Haiyang was already crying, "Don't say sorry, don't say it. Just come back, am I dreaming? If you really come back, just come back. Everything else is not important. As long as you come back, nothing else is no longer important."

Looking at Haiyang and Ye Yinzhu, Sula's heart trembled slightly. Although Ye Yinzhu wiped away the memory of her stabbing him, some of the previous impressions still circling in her mind. Sula suddenly realized that compared with Haiyang, she had much less trust in Yinzhu, otherwise she would not have had the previous misunderstanding.

How could she compare Yinzhu with her irresponsible father? Although her mood has returned to normal now, a trace of guilt has quietly coiled in her heart.

"Dad." Three calls rang out almost at the same time, awakening the weeping ocean that was plunging into Ye Yinzhu's arms. She immediately burst into tears and laughed, saying, "Come on, three little guys, your dad is finally back."

Ye Yinzhu raised her hands at the same time, and the soft force wrapped around the three adorable children, allowing them to sit directly on their arms.

Ye Siqin and his sister looked at Ye Yinzhu. At this time, the hostility had disappeared. The rest was curiosity. They had never seen their father since they were born, but they had heard many stories about Ye Yinzhu. Looking at his father, Ye Siqin was the first to reach out, "Dad, gift."

Ye Lianqin and Ye Nianqin were not willing to fall behind, and spread their petite palms in front of Ye Yinzhu respectively.

Ye Yinzhu laughed and said, "What do you want?" After three years of leaving and returning, he was indescribable to his children.

Sura also came over at this time, burst into laughter, and said, "These little guys! I'm afraid they are richer than you. Their six godfathers don't know how many good things they have blackmailed by them like this. If we hadn't forbidden, they would have used magical items at the level of artifacts now."

Ye Yinzhu then remembered that the godfather the children mentioned was Master O'Brien and others.

"Who dares to make trouble in Farlan? Little babies, Godfather will take charge of you." A thick voice sounded, and in the blink of an eye, a fiery red figure had come close to him, and it was Sanders, the Lord of the Fire Tower.

"My godson still needs you to take care of it." Old old and quiet voice broke through the void and came. Without looking, Ye Yinzhu knew that the person who came was O'Brien, the leader of the Light Tower, the head of the Master of the Seven Pagoda of the Falan Tower.
Chapter completed!