human suffering

Chapter 2761: A Mother is Strong

He Naizi, with her big belly, kicked the Shinto elder on the head.

Not only did he kick the tall hat.

He even kicked her so hard that blood appeared on her face.

Every kick was meant to kill him, without any mercy.

A Shinto elder, and also a ruthless man.

He didn't even try to block it, nor did he beg for mercy.

Let He Naizi vent his dissatisfaction.

Finally, He Naizi's high heels happened to pierce the elder's ear.

I used too much force and the shoes fell off every time I pulled them out.

He Naizi then stopped and stood on one leg.

"Get up, you old bastard, and give me back my shoes."

The Shinto elder didn't hear what Kanako said the first time because of a perforated eardrum.

He turned his head, revealing his good ear, and then asked cautiously.

"Master, what did you say?"

He Naizi raised his foot and wanted to kick a few more times.

However, the elder's face was covered in blood and she was afraid of dirtying her feet.

"I mean, you old bastard, give me back my shoes."

This time, the Shinto elder heard it clearly.

She quickly stood up and pulled the high heels off her head with force.

A fountain of blood gushed out, just like in a cartoon.

She carefully used her gorgeous clothes to wipe the blood off her high heels.

Then he knelt down and helped He Naizi put on his shoes.

There was still some blood stains on the shoe surface, and the elder carefully wiped it clean with his sleeve.

"Master, I was wrong, I was a little rash just now.

If you want to punish me, you don't have to do it yourself.

I can commit suicide to save you from getting upset.

This arrangement was not made on my own initiative.

But it was arranged by the Bodhisattva of the Nine Heavens.

She said she wanted to restore your memory as soon as possible.

So as to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

I see you have completed your mission.

I really should have asked for your opinion first.”

This humble appearance indeed fits Cai Gen’s stereotype of the island country.

The gene of admiring the strong is deeply rooted in his bones, and there is no human touch in him.

As for sympathy or something like that, it certainly doesn't exist.

It's just right to start making sarcastic remarks.

“He Naizi, if you are really angry, there is no need to torture him like this.

After all, he is so old, it's too cruel.

Just kill him, be merciful."

He Naizi then had to look at Cai Gen.

Any further explanation at this point would seem pale and powerless, so just be straightforward.

“Who said he was old?

Don't be fooled by his wrinkled face, this body is actually only twenty-five years old.

But he overdrew his life force and was surrounded by death, so he looked a little old.

I remember that one of the gods was dug out by the Bodhisattva of the Ninth Heaven when he was digging a grave.

Don't think that he is timid now, that's because he has been leashed by the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva.

When there is no dog leash, it is really arrogant.

Isn't that right, Susanoo?"

Susanoo appeared calm on the surface, but the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

"Master, you are joking.

This body of mine is my thirty-second great-great-grandson, and is already twenty-eight years old.

Otherwise, you should just drink the old love water.

My memory is incomplete, and I have delayed the important matter of the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva. "

Cai Gen silently took out a cigarette.

After clicking it, I thought for a while.

I didn't remember it in the end.

I had to ask Shi Huozhu next to me.

“Aju, the name Susanoo.

I think I heard it in a cartoon.

I can't remember what the story is for a moment. "

Shi Huozhu heard that this timid old man was the descendant of Susanoo.

His expression turned serious.

After Cai Gen asked this, he quickly organized his words.

“It is said that he is the son of Izanagi, the deity here.

His most famous battle record was the fight with the Yamata-no-Orochi, also known as Xiangliu.

Rumor has it that he beheaded Xiangliu.

Judging from the results, it should be a rumor and exaggeration."

Cai Gen was confused after hearing this.

Cai Gen was very clear about Xiangliu's strength.

He is still working as Du Ming's younger brother.

Since he is related to Xiangliu, his strength should be quite strong.

Is this playing the pig to eat the tiger, or is the dog chain tied tightly?

At Susanoo's urging, Kanako picked up the potion bottle.

I glanced at him sideways. "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Master, no, these are all nine days."

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

The medicine bottle shattered on Susanoo's face, causing thousands of peach blossoms to bloom on him.

"Don't try to pressure me all the time.

I have the right to decide what kind of person I want to be.

I have the right to choose what memories I have.

I am not a puppet.

I am Nima Cha, He Naizi.

I'm not a west side dog.

I want to be Xiaolonglong's wife and I want to control my own destiny.

The He Naizi of the past is dead, and I am who I am now."

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, He Naizi actually chose not to recover her memory.

This caught Cai Gen and Long Shao off guard.

Young Master Long took a step forward and felt that he had not made a mistake.

"Wife, do you really love me?"

"Xiao Longlong, I will always be your He Naizi who loves you.

I will always be the one sleeping on the bed with you.

What a Shinto leader, what a bullshit mission.

I don't care, I just want to be with you.

Our family of three is enough.”

As he spoke, He Naizi took out a handful of white paper figures.

Like fairy flowers scattering, it was thrown towards the Shinto people.

The white paper people flew in the air, forming a white line.

It passed through the bodies of all the Shinto servants like threading a needle.

In an instant, everyone's heads fell to the ground.

The bodies fell to the ground, and not a drop of blood flowed from the broken wounds.

Thick black smoke and sparks suddenly came out.

Soon the black smoke formed a human figure.

Instead of attacking He Naizi, he flew into the air.

As if running for his life, he ran towards the Apple Mountain in the distance.

The last one to leave was Susanoo.

It seems like there is something left to say.

But when he opened his mouth, it was all black smoke and he couldn't make a sound.

After trying several times, he finally made an OK gesture to He Naizi.

It seemed as if everything was going as planned.

When the last black smoke formed by Susanoo flew away.

He Naizi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cai Gen, stop joking.

If we don't leave now, we will never be able to leave.

No matter what, you have to believe me.

No matter what my original purpose was or what mission I had.

Now, I am a mother and I want to protect my children.”

Aging is well said, a mother is strong.

At this time, the determination shown by He Naizi really made Cai Gengao look at him with admiration.

"He Naizi, you didn't lose your memory at all, right?"

Duan Xiaohong's observation skills are absolutely top-notch, and she was able to reveal the secret in one sentence.

He Naizi was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

“I did lose my memory.

When I met Xiaolong, I was deeply in love with him.

But after I got pregnant.

This little guy helped me break through the shackles of the love potion and restore my memory.

This can be considered as a free arrangement by fate.

My son is given to no one, and he and I are in tune with each other.

I would give up everything to protect him."

Whether it is a lie or a true expression of feelings.

Cai Gen felt that there was no need to delve into it any further.

  This is how things are. Why are you still worrying about it?

The traces of moral cleanliness in Cai Gen are becoming increasingly faint.

"Okay, I get it, you don't have to worry about life or death.

It is impossible to leave, we never have a choice.

You don't have to be naive.

It is a mustard seed. Sooner or later, it will come out. There is no escape from it. "

After saying that, Cai Gen was the first to get on the RV.

Turned around and shouted to Xiaotianmao.

“Xiaotian, load up that sedan.

I think the material is good and it can be opened, don’t waste it.”

Young Master Long wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

He pulled He Naizi into the RV and agreed with Cai Gen's decision.

"Okay, everyone get in the car, let's go to Apple Mountain.

See if you can pick a big apple."

The RV swayed along the forest path that Zhazha had opened, and drove towards Apple Mountain.