I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 36 Lanying's Trip (1) [addition]

Song Zhujun's voice was like the gentle sound of water slowly entering his ears: "I know it's a lie for you to ask me to protect you. Why do you need me when you face that kind of situation so calmly. You just want to give me courage and let me protect you. I have an excuse that will not be criticized by anyone. You also know that I was sad just now, so you made fun of me and made me happy. No one has ever treated me like this, and no one cares about how I got to this point. You It's the first one. Wanwan, I really like you."

When she finished speaking and turned her head, she found that Mu Wanwan had already fallen asleep.

Mr. Song Zhu didn't think there was anything wrong, and when it was time for acupuncture, he gently opened the door and walked out.

When Mu Wanwan heard Song Zhujun start expressing his feelings, she realized something was wrong and quickly pretended to be asleep.She really can't stand people talking to her.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I fell asleep, I really fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was already evening.

There was already a faint light in the house.

The rain outside didn't stop.

Mu Wanwan walked to the window, opened the window and let the rain be blown into the house by the wind.

She watched the rain hit the leaves and listened to the sound of 'tap-tap-tap', feeling extremely at ease.

She didn't like rain when she was young, and rain at that time meant disaster to her.

They are water shoes that don’t fit well, and others will laugh at them because they don’t look good, and they are muddy roads that can slip if you don’t pay attention.She didn't care to listen to how the leaves danced in such a rainy day, she could only smell the fishy smell of the soil.

As she got older, she didn't like rain either, it would annoy her.She couldn't tell exactly why it was bothering her.

It wasn't until after she graduated from university that she slowly began to love rainy days.

Because in the noisy world, she can't find anything that can make her truly calm.But she can find peace in the sound of rain, a rare sound sleep.

The door squeaked, Mu Wanwan heard the footsteps slowly approaching, and said, "Feng Yuan, you didn't knock on the door."

Feng Yuan stood beside her, and Mu Wanwan obviously felt that the rain falling on her was less.

"I'm also here to listen to the rain."

Mu Wanwan didn't speak any more, but just quietly looked out the window.

"I don't know how long this rainy season will last."

Mu Wanwan heard Feng Yuan speak.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she actually felt that this sentence was different from the firmness in the past, and she felt a little bit sad.

"No matter how long it takes, the extermination of this water ghost will definitely be delayed."

Feng Yuan looked at her: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Mu Wanwan anymore, but just looked at the boundless night outside the window.

"From here on, I'm going to follow the path you arranged for me, right?"

Mu Wanwan lowered her eyes, covering her emotions.

"Yes. Start here."

Feng Yuan seemed to be finally relieved, and smiled: "Don't worry, I will follow the path you arranged for me." After a pause, he said again: "We have finally returned to our respective tracks, congratulations.

Then Mu Wanwan saw Feng Yuan bent over, and when she looked carefully, Mu Wanwan realized that it was a bug that couldn't be named.

Feng Yuan put it on his palm: "Sometimes I envy bugs. Some of them live forever, some are mediocre, some are diligent, and some can turn into butterflies. But I No, since I was born, I have my established life. No matter how I change it, it won’t help, but when I don’t change, you see me.”

Mu Wanwan watched as he wrapped the bug up with magic and sent it to the leaves.

"Everyone has their own trajectory, you just follow your own trajectory."

Feng Yuan looked at the worm in a daze: "I already know my own trajectory. Is it too cruel to follow the path destined to die?"

Mu Wanwan's expression remained unchanged: "But you are the only person in this world who has no heart. You have no feelings, no desires, no attachments. It's not cruel to you. On the contrary, I think this is my mercy for you."

Feng Yuan turned around and walked out the door, the sound of closing the door came.

Followed by what Feng Yuan said.

"You're just extra cruel to me, and I knew it all along."

Mu Wanwan stood in front of the window until midnight.

In the early morning of the next day, Lan Ying, who had been raining for nearly half a month, unexpectedly got out of the sun.

Mu Wanwan was unable to move, so she didn't try to be brave any more. It was rare that she didn't seek death or cause trouble for others, so she stayed in the inn.

And for some reason, she trusted Feng Yuan a lot.

As long as Feng Yuan is willing to follow the original plot, there will be no major problems.

It's just that the imagination is always beautiful, but the reality is not.

For example, at this moment, Mu Wanwan was lost in thought when she saw the extra people in the room.

"Didn't you go to find out the news? Why didn't you go?"

Feng Yuan paused for a moment with the hand that picked up the teacup, neither holding it nor putting it down.

"I want to go too. I also want to find an excuse to share the news. I also want to finish the plot quickly. But your decent characters obviously don't allow it."

Mu Wanwan asked suspiciously, "Why not? Why didn't they allow it?"

Feng Yuan had no choice but to say, "I'm also a wounded person, and they said that I should take good care of my wounded."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

How to put it, it is not only this villain who knows the truth that prevents the development of this book from going on the right track, but also her own dear decent characters.

In fact, you can not take care of the villain so much.

Mu Wanwan was still thinking about how to reach a consensus with her decent person, while Feng Yuan said with a pale face, "Do you want to go out to find out the news?"

Mu Wanwan looked at her: "Is there any news you don't know? Didn't you know everything you should know last time?"

Feng Yuan said indifferently: "Even so, what's the harm in listening to the story?"

Mu Wanwan glanced at him: "Okay."

After agreeing, I didn't hesitate any more, but Feng Yuan lingered for a while in the front hall of the inn.

It's good when the sun comes out, and it's really good to go out for a walk, but Feng Yuan is a bit too exaggerated.

After a few steps out of the inn door, Mu Wanwan saw several people stuffing him with handkerchiefs.

"You are really welcome."

Feng Yuan said helplessly: "This is the reason why I never smile when I go out."

Mu Wanwan said: "If you laughed, you might be watched to death now."

Feng Yuan smiled: "What is death? There is no such exaggeration."

Mu Wanwan limped and struggled to keep up with Feng Yuan: "Why not. Have you heard of Wei Jie? He was judged to death because of his good looks and weak body."

Feng Yuan slowed down, and said calmly: "It's because he is not in good health."

Mu Wanwan said indifferently: "It's actually quite normal for someone to be looked down upon because of their good looks."

After hearing this, Feng Yuan thought for a moment.

"Then according to what you mean, let me try."

Before Mu Wanwan could stop her, Feng Yuan flew out with a smile.

Feng Yuan was already beautiful, but now his smile is even more icing on the cake.

Seeing a group of people crowding here, Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan and sighed.

"No need, really no need."

Feng Yuan didn't care what Mu Wanwan said, looked at the people surrounding him, he stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Wanwan in his arms.

Mu Wanwan was caught off guard by Feng Yuan, watching Feng Yuan holding her up and down in the crowd.The smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, and Mu Wanwan felt her heart skip a beat.

(End of this chapter)