Wei Wuxian The Son Of Hualian

Burial Wounds

Everyone says the Burial wounds is a devil's place, no one has ever dared to go near it, all those people that go in never get out. But there they are, Wuxian and his family, the remnants. They lived there peacefully, as he is the master of demonic cultivation he managed to control the resentful energy that was stored there. Even though it didn't look like what we're used to calling home it felt like it, it was a warm little colony of elders and kids living happily.

Lan Wangji thought that he wouldn't mind living there at all, if Wei Ying was happy. Wuxian arrived at the entrance, he was informed that his parents and Hanguan-Jun were visiting.

XL"A-Ying"

WY" Aah papaaa, babaa"

The black robed man hugged his parents bursting in tears.

WY"I missed you so much, a lot of things happened when you were gone, you probably know by now but i- i just, i didn't wanna kill him, this wasn't supposed to happen, i never wanted to do that and, there is a lot going on inside me and i-"

Xie Lian placed his hand on his son's cheek and smiled warmly.

XL" Hey baby calm down, we'll get thru this, it's ok, it's gonna be all right"

HC"Hey, who was it? I will kick their ass"

XL"Aah San Lang, calm down. It's not the time for that yet"

Wei Ying laughed a lil bi

WY"Don't worry dad, it's fine"

On the other hand wangji was waiting for the family to finish hugging. He didn't wanna interrupt the wholesome moment.

HC"Wangji, come here"

Wuxian turned his head to the side, he didn't notice he forgot to greet Lan Wangji.

WY"Aaah, Lan Zhan!!"

LW"Wei Ying"

He ran and hugged him tightly wishing to never let go, none of them wanted to. It felt so good to finally reunite, being with your loved ones is the best feeling ever. For once in a lot of weeks Wei Wuxian doesn't feel despair, just calm and safety.

*Later*

Wuxian has told his parents and future husband his side of the story. They feel like killing someone.

HC"Those stupid mortals.. i swear I'm gonna kill them"

Hua Cheng's eyes began to shine with anger.

XL"..."

For the first time in a long time, Xie Lian hasn't scolded the ghost, he was also mad, really mad.

LW"Wei Ying... Duìbùqǐ (sorry)"

WY"Hey, why are you sorry for? You did nothing"

LW"That's the point, i didn't protect you.."

Hanguan-Jun clenched his grip. He didn't feel just angered, he felt guilty.

WY"Lan Zhan don't, you are here now, aren't you?"

LW"..."