I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 77

Why didn't Song Zhujun tell her at that time.

Feng Yuan suddenly coughed twice at this time, Mu Wanwan looked down and found that Feng Yuan's face was paler.

She couldn't help but think of Feng Yuan's rain-washed hair, the rattling hem of his clothes after Feng Yuan turned around, and what he said at that time——

"Then I will help."

She originally thought that Feng Yuan's pause before speaking was because she was tired of meddling in her own business.

Now it seems that there are too many different guesses, Feng Yuan is probably considering, considering the importance of her own life and her choice.

Feng Yuan's coughing became heavier, Patriarch Ling Shan frowned.

After a while, Mu Wanwan saw Feng Yuan opened his eyes.

It's just that there is no focus in those eyes at the moment, and they are hazy.

"Feng Yuan?"

As soon as Mu Wanwan's voice came out, Feng Yuan rolled his eyes twice.

After a while, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Feng Yuan's blood is hot.

Mu Wanwan didn't reach out to wipe the blood on her face, but helped Feng Yuan calm down.

Even though this kind of action is not very useful to Ren Fengyuan at this moment.

The blood that fell on Mu Wanwan's face was like a mountain climber, firmly fixing himself on her face.The blood should have been cold by now, but Mu Wanwan felt that she was being burned by the warm blood from the inside out.

Warm blood is human,
Not demons.

She subjectively thinks that Feng Yuan is a villain, subjectively thinks that Feng Yuan should have what all demons should have, and subjectively thinks that Feng Yuan will not die, so she lets him torment.

But now Feng Yuan, even if he has no heart, because he is still a person.

living people.

Mu Wanwan was still emotional, so Patriarch Lingshan pushed her away.

Then, he grabbed Feng Yuan's hand and transmitted his spiritual power into Feng Yuan's body.

As time passed by, Mu Wanwan saw that Feng Yuan's face improved visible to the naked eye, and also saw that Patriarch Ling Shan's face gradually turned pale.

Until Patriarch Lingshan staggered, he was about to fall on his back.

Mu Wanwan reached out to help, but Patriarch Lingshan stabilized his figure in time.

Looking at Mu Wanwan's hand that was placed behind him.Patriarch Lingshan smiled: "Although I am an old bone, I still can't turn to a junior like you to help me."

Mu Wanwan also laughed: "Who can say for sure?"

Patriarch Lingshan smiled and said nothing.

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan whose face had improved, then at Patriarch Lingshan, and said, "Patriarch, go back and rest, I'm here."

Patriarch Lingshan took two steps outside, then stopped suddenly, stood still and said, "Miss Mu knows that I am not lying when she sees her now. Can't help, let alone watch him all the time. I only have one request, can you, watch him for me."

Patriarch Lingshan walked out without waiting for Mu Wanwan to speak. Mu Wanwan sat by the bed and thought for a long time, then said four words in a low voice——

"I promise you."

The night quietly enveloped Xianyun Peak, and there were no more cicadas chirping in summer outside the window, only the occasional howling north wind, blowing a mournful song at night.

"Ah! Ah!"

The crows on the branches were screaming miserably, and a full moon hung in the sky. Mu Wanwan lowered her head and looked at the familiar scenery around her.

It was the night I first came.

The familiar plot repeated itself, but this time, Feng Yuan did not choose to go to Yunbian.

The scenery on the way to Yunlan is especially beautiful, with colorful flowers and falling flowers along the way.A group of people stopped and went, calmly, nothing happened.

She and Feng Yuan have nothing to do with each other, they are just strangers.

After a few days of whirling and whining, they finally set off for the edge of the cloud.

And this time, the journey of five days was dragged to ten days.

After arriving at Yunbian, what they saw was the seriously injured Xiao Fengyu.

Then on the way back to Taiyan Palace, they received a letter from Mingzhao.

The letter asking them to go to Lanying to get rid of the water ghost.

They visited Lanying for half a month, but found nothing, but one morning, they went to the stage with a touch of evil spirit.

Read a general order.

Mu Wanwan felt very familiar, this is her original work.

She dreams of her original book.

Even she was in it.

As soon as this idea came out, Mu Wanwan felt that the ground under her feet began to crack.

Then she came to an unknown place.

"Son of a bitch, quickly give me the steamed bun in your hand."

"No."

"give me!"

Then Mu Wanwan heard the boy's suppressed groan.

The white light in front of her eyes dissipated, and she stood in the dilapidated alley, with deep and shallow puddles of mud under her feet.The sky was gloomy, and at the end of the alley, several children in ragged clothes were about to land their fists and feet on the child on the ground.

When Mu Wanwan saw the child curled up on the ground, he seemed to be holding something in his arms.Even though he was injured all over, he still held the things in his arms tightly.

The rain finally fell, and the child was beaten out of his strength.

The group of tattered children took the things from the boy's arms.

By the way, he spit out a mouthful of saliva: "Bah! You a son of a bitch deserves such good food? You should eat shit with your son of a bitch."

The boy on the ground closed his eyes, not knowing whether it was rain or tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Wanwan suddenly felt sad.

"who are you?"

The group of tattered children stood in front of Mu Wanwan and asked.

Mu Wanwan originally thought that she couldn't be seen by others, so she didn't make a move. She just watched from the sidelines. Only at this moment did she realize that she was not a phantom.

"I am a fairy."

Mu Wanwan couldn't control her mouth at all.

"Laughed, what kind of god is standing on the stinky ditch in the slums?"

The group of teenagers laughed wildly.

"Whether you believe it or not, if you return the things to him, I will let you go."

The leading teenager smiled: "She is a fool!"

While they were laughing wildly, Mu Wanwan jumped out.

By the time the group of teenagers realized it, Mu Wanwan had already hid in the abandoned temple with her bundles in her arms.

The boys were furious and searched everywhere in the alley. Mu Wanwan passed through the hole behind the statue and hid in the body of the statue without being found.

"Bah! Don't let me see her again next time."

After hearing the footsteps disappear, Mu Wanwan slowly crawled out.

Following the route she remembered, she found the unconscious boy who had been knocked to the ground.

With all her strength, she moved the boy in.

Slowly opened the bag, there were two steamed buns that had been dried and hard, and a piece of dirty pork bone inside.

Mu Wanwan sighed: "You have lived a hard life."

She put the boy on the ground, pulled a pile of dusty rags, and covered the boy.

He picked up the abandoned incense burner and put it under the eaves.

Rainwater along the cracks of the tiles gathered into a stream and fell into the incense burner.

Mu Wanwan washed the incense burner several times with rainwater until no dirt could be seen in the crevices.

She walked in with the censer filled with rainwater, and looked at the boy lying on the ground.

Finally, he sighed and walked out.

(End of this chapter)