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Chapter 845 Mother and Daughter Recognize and Vent for the Daughter (3)
In her mind, that child in the small family of Yuhai Zhenqing's family must not escape death.If she always remembers, she will just make herself uncomfortable.

However, when the door of good fortune opened five years ago, she still couldn't help asking her subordinates if there was a girl surnamed Qing among them. The answer she got was as she expected. Are you ready?

In her position, she has long been used to covering up her true emotions. The more she wants to get only more helpless pain, she might as well forget all her choices.

It’s just that there is a good saying, things that can really be forgotten, even if you don’t think about them, you will forget them naturally, but when you really want to forget, you are destined to keep them deep in your heart forever.

How could Bailiqian think of the Dragon Vein mission assigned before the accident, that someone is actually in the Nine Heavens Continent?If she had been more careful and not arbitrarily believed that the child must die, would the result have been different?

"Baili?" Shentu's voice sounded.

His voice brought Bailiqian who was trapped in memories back to her senses, and she heard Shentu whisper: "She can't be yours..."

Few people knew about Bailiqian's falling into the lower realm decades ago, especially the fact that she had exchanged with mortals in the lower realm and gave birth to a daughter, and only Shentu knew about it.

This is also because among the three palace masters other than her, Shentu has the best relationship with her.

Because of this, Shentu let everyone know what Bailiqian was thinking at this moment.

The atmosphere was unusually dull.

Lingjiu stared at Bailiqian for several seconds, seeing that she was silent, lowered her eyelashes slightly: "Do you have anything to say?"

Bailiqian looked at her calmly, if she only looked at her expression, she couldn't see any mood swings.It's just that the complex emotions in those eyes are so thick that water is about to drip, "Come here."

Before Lingjiu could move, a hoarse voice sounded, "Master, what she said was all lies."

Everyone's eyes turned to Wenren Zimo who spoke.

Wenren Zimo didn't know the relationship between Bailiqian and Lingjiu, but after hearing what they said so much, he could vaguely sense something from their words and deeds.

He couldn't just watch the relationship between Lingjiu and Bailiqian heat up, and tell him directly that if he continued to let it go, he would have no chance.

"I have investigated her identity." Wenren Zimo said: "The Qing family she said did have a girl named Qing Lingjiu, but she died when she was seven years old, but she is from the last class. A seasoned monk, otherwise how could he have cultivated to the level he is today."

When he said this, most of the audience in the Shen family believed it.

Lingjiu's cultivation base is here, compared to a 'bumpkin' from a small world who is less than a hundred years old, they are more willing to believe that the other party is the blood of a big family born in this world.

Lingjiu smiled faintly: "That's right, the seven-year-old Qing Lingjiu is indeed dead."

"No." Bailiqian interrupted her before she could say the rest, "I have a feeling, it can't be wrong."

If she had doubts before, seeing Lingjiu's questioning eyes and hearing what she said, Bailiqian would have believed it.

After she was convinced that the woman in front of her was the daughter she had buried in her memory, Lingjiu's words "Qing Lingjiu" were indeed dead, and to her it was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.This kind of sour and tight dull pain has always been given to her by her daughter in memory.

Bailiqian didn't wait for Lingjiu to come over, and chose to come to her on her own initiative.

The two were less than one meter apart but stood facing each other.

Bailiqian stared at her fixedly.

That look made Lingjiu startled.

Although she said that she was not sad, thinking that the woman in front of her was just a familiar stranger, but her mother had always been a knot in her heart.

She was abandoned in the previous life, and she is still the one abandoned by her parents in this life.

In her previous life, she could tell herself that the weird things in that society were indeed too weird, and it was only because she didn't know how to restrain herself when she was a child, so it's understandable for her parents to be afraid.

Just this life?
Should the child be abandoned because he is born stupid?
Lingjiu thought, if she and Song Xueyi had a child, even if the child was stupid or stupid, even if it was born disabled, she would never abandon it, and she would give him (her) the best life if she changed her life against the sky.

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking and knot that she is always unwilling to conceive.At this time, both she and Song Xueyi were in a troubled world, and her intuition told her that there were countless dangers and unknowns around her, and such an environment could not give the child peace at all.

Before meeting Bailiqian, she didn't think too much about abandonment, but after confirming Bailiqian's identity, she took advantage of Bailiqian's silence to recall and thought about various reasons, but Bailiqian's eyes in front of her overturned her countless thoughts - if she didn't care, how could she have such emotional eyes?

Lingjiu didn't even realize that she was distracted, until she heard a "pop" in her ear.

It turned out that it was Song Xueyi who had photographed Bailiqian's hand stretched towards Lingjiu's face.

"What do you want to do?" Lingjiu asked, and at the same time held Song Xueyi's hand, signaling that he was fine.

With no expression on Bailiqian's face, she whispered, "The answer you want to know."

These words are quite effective, Lingjiu nodded silently.

The woman's eyes are wide open, and the pupils are as clear as black crystals, flawless and moving, just looking at it makes people love it.

Bailiqian knew that this was only on the surface, and it was unknown what the woman was thinking.But she still loves and greedily looks at it, and the more she looks at it, the softer her heart becomes.

This time she put her hand on Lingjiu's face unhindered. The warm and tender touch made her fingertips tremble slightly when the skin touched her. She carefully and gently outlined Lingjiu's eyebrows, eyes and facial features. The eyes of Song Xueyi and the cold warning from behind Song Xueyi's bloody face, she was about to forget the business.

Bailiqian pursed her lips, and conveyed all the dusty memories to Lingjiu's mind through her fingertips.

In this way, handing over one's own memory to others without hurting the spirit of others requires excellent control and is very laborious.

Bailiqian did it without hesitation.

When Lingjiu fell into Bailiqian's memory, the people around were silent.

Of course, this is just the surface, in fact they are all talking secretly.

Shen Lang supported Shen Xiu deeply. Fortunately, he still had a life-saving pill on his body—about this, he really didn't want to admit that it was because of the sequelae of the encounter at the ancient ruins of Tianbei City.

Feed the elixir to Shen Xiu, and seeing that his complexion improved a bit, he said via voice transmission: "Father, something is wrong here."

(End of this chapter)