After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 157 Amo's Predecessor ([-])
As if she didn't feel Xiao Amo's resistance, the female class head reached out and patted his shoulder, and pressed her lips to his ear in a way that was too close, and whispered: "Let's go, as long as You are obedient, the teacher can help you deal with these things."

Ning Xiang couldn't see the expression on little Amo's face clearly, and she could feel his discomfort from the movement of him trying to pull the distance away from the female class leader.

"No need for this, thank you teacher for your kindness."

"Really? Then let the teacher help you deal with the wound on your wrist, otherwise the teacher will tell your mother about it, and you don't want to do that, do you?"

The female class leader said, touching little Amo's wrist which was tightly covered by her sleeves, and her big hand directly touched Xiao Amo's head wantonly, as if she was very sure that little Amo would not reject her.

Sure enough, in the next moment, little Amo stood up and asked the female class leader in a low voice, just treating the wound, right?

"Of course, let's go."

Ning Xiang followed little Amo and watched him go up to the rooftop. Although it was true that the scar on the wrist caused by the dagger was being treated by the female class chief, the female class chief's hands were not honest at all.

Either to touch little Amo's sickly white arm, or the whole person is very close to him, and when talking to him, his lips can't wait to stick to his ear.

Looking at such a scene, how could Ning Xiang not guess the intention of the female class leader?

A cloud of suffocation rose in her angry chest, and she wanted to reach out to stop her, but when her hand touched a piece of nothingness, she remembered that this was little Amo's past, and she couldn't interfere or help him make any changes .

Little Amo's body was too stiff, but he didn't stop the female class leader.

It was probably what she said before, and the fact that he would tell his mother about the injury on his wrist made him fearful.

Soon, the thick white mist lingered around again, and the surrounding scene changed again.

This time Ning Xiang opened her eyes again, and what she saw was a very luxurious three-story house, and musical instruments she had never seen before were played by a group of women in long black dresses.

The guests gathered in an open-air venue, which seemed to be holding a banquet, and there was a round white building that could spray water not far behind her.

As for little Amo, his figure is already between a teenager and a young man, he is wearing black and white clothes, and his short hair has also been specially taken care of.

He was stopped by a tall middle-aged man holding a wine glass, left the open-air banquet, and went to an empty flower stand.

An unknown small lamp was wrapped around the flower stand, and the night wind was strong, and the small lamp was also shaken by the blowing, and the tiny light spots hit Amo's thin figure, which looked a little pitiful for no reason.

The middle-aged man turned around irritably, took out a black card, and threw it at Amo's feet: "Didn't I tell that woman not to appear in my life again, is she short of money again? If you are short of money, you Now take this black card and leave, what day is it today? Isn’t it just embarrassing me that an illegitimate child of yours appears here?!”

After listening to what the middle-aged man said, Amo knelt down and picked up the black card.

Ning Xiang couldn't see his expression clearly, but she also guessed that he must feel very embarrassed at the moment.

After she heard him say "then wish your daughter a happy wedding" to the middle-aged man, she turned and left without looking back.

It's just that from the back, it looks a little lonely.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang has basically figured out Amo's family situation in her previous life.

It seemed that his mother was a third party who got involved in other people's families, and he was an unrecognized illegitimate child.

And, in this place that she felt like another world, Ah Mo and the one she knew in Dachang Dynasty were almost completely two people.

Is this just a past of his that he doesn't even remember, or is there something else hidden.
While thinking about it, the surrounding scene changed again.

This time, Armor looked like he was in his twenties.

He was wearing loose clothes with blue and white stripes, lying on the bed, with many tubes inserted into his body, and his body was even thinner than before.

Based on the environment here and the strong smell of medicine, Ning Xiang preliminarily judged that this should be a place similar to a medical hall.

She looked at an old man in a white coat with a pen and paper in his hand standing in front of Amo's sickbed, shook her head and sighed: "In your situation, there is really no way to do conservative treatment anymore, you can see and tell you as soon as possible Family members, let’s make an appointment for the surgery.”

Amo shook his head, and said in a weak voice: "No need, just go on like this."

"Just go on like this? Then do you know that if you go on like this, you will die! You are still so young, you are only in your thirties, and you still have a bright future, why are you so confused?!"

Facing the old doctor's anger, Amo didn't seem to have any reaction, and his tone was still light: "I know I will die, but this is a decision I made after careful consideration, just follow what I said, please. "

Seeing that he couldn't hold back A Mo, the old doctor could only take up a pen and write something in the medical record after sighing again.

Ning Xiang didn't know why A Mo made such a choice, but she still couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

She found a seat and sat down, her eyes fell on his face covered in mist, and she murmured hoarsely, "Why don't you want to treat him?"

Amo couldn't hear her voice, so he was destined to be unable to answer her.

He watched the old doctor close the door, and then tried his best not to touch the tubes on his body, picked up the phone from the side cabinet, and checked what was going on.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang leaned over to take a look, but found that the stone he was holding was also covered with a layer of white mist.

I can only watch him slide his fingers over it, muttering something softly in his mouth.

She moved closer and put her ear close to his lips, only to hear what he was saying.

"Ning Xiang, it would be great if you could truly exist."

His words directly shocked Ning Xiang's pupils.

"what do you mean?"

Now that she has arrived, she can basically be sure that the world Amo lives in is not the same as the one she was in before.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible for her to appear in his world, and how did he know her.

And why do you say, if she really exists?
The girl was in a state of confusion, and everything around her was gradually shrouded in thick white mist.

When she opened her eyes again, she realized that she had come to a pure black space.

Amo, on the other hand, was trapped in a square space, and the past she had seen before was played back and forth in front of her eyes.

There was a thick purple-black gas constantly lingering around him, like vines growing from the ground, wrapping around his body.

She clearly felt that as the number of vines increased, Amer's breath became weaker and weaker
　Ning Xiang: Why did things develop in a weird direction?
　　A certain author: Keke, you still don’t know now~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)