She has never seen...

People of the Fu family's lineage...would cry at her.

The heart twitched violently.

Mother saw her own face reflected in Hang Yanling's eyes.

Old, crazy, with disheveled hair.

I……

How long have I... haven't looked in the mirror properly...

how long i have...

You didn't see my appearance through other people's eyes...

I……

after all……

"Little girl."

"I am here……"

"sorry……"

Mother slowly put down the knife, lowered her head, and looked at Hang Yanling who was much shorter than her.

Fu Qingzhong and the offspring of that woman's blood flowed.

A hideous face, an appearance that will never be forgotten even when turned into dust.

That one was born in the same mold as the monster, but it has the appearance of a green mound...

"What's your name..."

"My name is Hang Yanling."

"Oh... Hang Yanling, Hang Yanling... Your mother gave you this name?"

"I don't know, I have never seen her, I don't remember many things. I only know that I was adopted by Lianhua Palace since I was a child."

"Hehe, that's it..."

The knife fell to the ground with a loud clang.

The mother bent down wearily, and gently held Hang Yanling's face.

"You look... just like your mother."

"Is that so?"

"But it's also kind of like your brother...Xiao Tianqing."

"I……"

"You can't see it, it's not strange... I don't remember, does my face look more like my father's or my mother's..."

"Ah."

"Son, do you think Auntie is ugly..."

"No, you are a great mother."

"At the end, I still vented my lingering anger on you poor little girl... You have nothing to do with the Fu family... You and Xiao Tianqing shouldn't have any enmity..."

"..."

"I still remember the first time I saw you, you were not so tall, thin and small, with cute blinking eyes... At that time, I saw you and I was still thinking... If Xiao Tianqing was a girl, he would be like a girl in the future. It’s not like you don’t have to carry such a heavy burden.”

"Have you ever met me?"

"right……."

Mother recalled memories that were not too recent.

But it's obviously just a memory from five years ago, but in her mind now, it's very tiring to think about it.

"You came back with the Fu family's convoy at that time... a quirky little girl, holding a fruit, and a pair of big eyes looking at our Fu family curiously. I said at the beginning that I would take you for a stroll, and I Holding your little hand, I walked through many places... There is also this gazebo."

Hang Yanling looked at her mother in astonishment.

This doesn't match what she remembers or what she's heard since her rebirth...

When Hang Yanling came to the Fu family back then, she was brought by the Fu family's motorcade...

Moreover, I also met my mother...

"Then why, did I get to that point later? I don't remember what happened in the past... Can you tell me about it?"

"Because you met her at Fu's house Hang Caiyu, your mother."

Mother said this wearily, and shook her head: "She took you away, and I don't know what happened, I just know that when you came back, your temperament has changed a lot...you have become terrible, very irritable... like a Like a wild little beast, it rampaged, and finally fought with Qing'er."

"Why is this..."

"I don't know much, little girl, have you ever been hugged by your mother?"

"In my memory, no."

"Is that so..."

There was a gentle touch on the face.

Hang Yanling looked up blankly.

Mother raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears on Hang Yanling's face.

Then, the warmth came over.

It's like being a child.

Familiar, the smell of my mother.

Mild, painful.

Block all the pain behind her, and only give tenderness to her hug.

My mother's voice sounded in my ear.

"Don't cry, don't cry... Every drop of a girl's tears is very precious... If it is drained, there will be no more tears to shed in the future."

The fog slowly, slowly.

From the ferocious twist, it gradually unfolded.

The pavement became a white roll all over the sky, gradually becoming thinner.

The surrounding images slowly turned into black outlines, dissolving everything.

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Hang Yanling stood there blankly, she raised her hand in astonishment, and gently wiped her face.

On the face, there is another person's body temperature.

But when the fog dissipated, nothing disappeared.

Her mother disappeared, and Fu Tianqing couldn't see where she went.

Discordant murmurs gradually sounded in my ears.

Harsh, sharp, painful.

All glances that are slow and stiff in sight.

I am in the Fu family.

The cold wind blows, as if waking her up from a long dream.

This is not the prosperous Fu family in the dream.

But a dilapidated ruin.

It was charred, dilapidated, and bloodstained everywhere.

The sky did not know when it was dark.

A huge blood moon floated over the Fu family.

This scene is even more unreal than the dream just now.

There were bursts of screams and wailing, and the sound of fighting with swords and soldiers.

Blood was running everywhere on the ground.

Countless pitch-black mist slowly evaporated from the ground and rose into the blood moon in the midair.

That's what Hang Yanling is most familiar with...

"Yin Lingqi...how could it be?"

After recovering, Hang Yanling stepped forward, but fell to the ground with a plop.

Not far away, Fu Tianqing's voice came.

"Hiss... Damn, what's going on, Lao Hang! Lao Hang!!!"

The staggering young man helped Hang Yanling up, but Hang Yanling's eyes were stiff and straight.

Fu Tianqing shook Hang Yanling's shoulder and shouted, "Hey, how did the Fu family become like this, where is my mother?! How are you?!"

"I……"

Bang!

A stern wind slashed in the direction of the two, but was shattered at the moment when the danger was approaching.

A dark green figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"You two, ahem... run!!"

It was the Bishui Fairy who had disappeared for a long time.

But at this time, she was covered in tattered clothes, had many wounds on her body, her hair was loose, and she was in a terrible state of distress.

There was a slightly flowing golden light blooming all over her body, which was the performance of a Jindan stage master going all out.

What is going on...

There are many figures standing around the ruins...

Their clothes and attire were the same as those they saw in Yunshui Town that day.

Seeing Bi Shui, Fu Tianqing shouted, "Hey, how could our Fu family..."

"Stupid boy, run!! They are here to kill you!!"

Bi Shui didn't give him a chance to explain, he roared, stopped the two of them behind him, and at the same time disintegrated several shocks coming from other directions.

What exactly is going on.

Hang Yanling stood up in a daze, but he heard a burst of slow footsteps.

Look at the sound.

Under the huge blood moon, there was a woman in a coquettish purple long dress and light veil, with purple eyes and black hair, walking slowly towards this side.

The black hair hangs on the ground, reflecting the color of blood light.

The pair of dark purple eyes stared at Hang Yanling, and with her appearance, all the attacks around her stopped in an instant.

Bishui's hoarse roar awakened Hang Yanling from his daze.

"Caiyu!!!"

what……

Is she Hang Caiyu, the mother of Hang Yanling?

Hang Yanling watched the strange woman approaching him, and Bishui stopped in front of the two of them again.

"Caiyu, how could you be you..."

"Third sister, long time no see."

The woman hooked the corners of her mouth, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

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