I'm the villain's mother.

The big battle didn't come as soon as Mu Wanwan expected, which made Mu Wanwan a little more relaxed.

It's just that Liu Wenmin has been taken out every three days since that day.

Counting it, it is now the third time.

Although Song Zhujun gave her the elixir, her face was still visibly pale.

"If this continues, my elixir will not be able to be saved." Song Zhujun said helplessly while fiddled with the freshly refined elixir on the oil paper.

"Without your medicine, I'm afraid she wouldn't be alive now." Mu Wanwan couldn't hide the worry in her tone.

"Speaking of which, it has been so many days, except for Liu Wenmin being taken away from time to time, there is no other movement. But the more peaceful it is, the more uneasy I feel." Song Zhujun put the elixir into the medicine bottle , and then finally looked at Mu Wanwan.

"I can't say it's wrong to be uneasy, but Mr. Zhu, with me here, you will be fine. You all know me, so you should also trust me."

Song Zhujun nodded.

"Row."

After finishing speaking, he handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Mu Wanwan: "This is the holy spirit pill that can temporarily improve cultivation."

Mu Wanwan reached out to take it, but Song Zhujun hid the medicine bottle behind his back: "This pill is extremely harmful to the body. It is best not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Mu Wanwan smiled like a rascal, stood up and flirtatiously took the medicine bottle from Song Zhujun's hand.

"I know, you have to believe me, I will never make such a joke about my body."

Song Zhujun sighed: "I know that every time you do this, you probably won't listen to my advice. But if something really happens, I will do my best to save you, no matter what the cost."

Mu Wanwan turned her back to Mr. Song Zhu, her eyes slowly turned red after hearing this sentence.

"I will survive, we all will. My story, your story is not over yet."

Song Zhujun went out and closed the door.

"You better be."

These four words kept ringing in Mu Wanwan's ears.

She smiled bitterly, and the tears that had been in her eyes for a long time finally rolled down in big ones.

When she wanted to die in the past, she was always unable to complete it due to various reasons.

But when she didn't want to die, because of various things, she had to accept the fact that she would die one day.

At a certain moment, she seemed to understand Feng Yuan.

It is really cruel to keep going when you know that the end is death.

It was at this moment that she was blessed to the heart.

She figured out the real source of her pain all the time.

She has always been alone in the face of various difficulties.When I was in Kongjie, I also fell into depression due to various reasons of family reality.

But she has always wanted to live, even when she wanted to die the most, she still vaguely hoped that someone could help her.

But no one pulled her, even the matter of death registration went so smoothly.

The smoothness made her think that her destiny was to die there.

But here she is.

In fact, looking back now, she was happy when the customer service asked her to complete the author certification in the empty world.

At least it proves that I have written books for so many years.

If I have to say, it was probably at that moment that she found her belonging.

Although she knows that what she writes is not outstanding, even in the empty world where there are more books than cow hairs, she will never have a chance to stand out.But those things can prove that she has survived in the sky.

It proves that she has also put in her heart and soul, and wants to write words to redeem herself and others.

Although not many people read it.

But at that time, she was filled with sadness, and she didn't seriously think about it. It was the last kindness of the sky world to her, and it was also the last retention of that world to her.

"Huh." Mu Wanwan let out a breath, and only then did she feel the depression in her heart dissipate a little.

She patted her cheek: "Don't think about it, it's better to think about what to do after you calm down, you can't really take one step at a time."

"Your Majesty, there are three more days to open the sky formation."

The man flicked his sleeves to hide the picture on the water mirror, picked up my wine cup casually, and then looked at Liu Chengfeng.

"Three days and three days, Pavilion Master Liu's three days, really made me wait too long."

Before Liu Chengfeng understood the meaning of this sentence, he was strangled by the neck.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

Because of his poor breath, Liu Chengfeng stumbled when he said these words.

"You're too slow, but it's the same with you. Anyway, it's just the last stroke. Liu Wendi just knows how to draw."

"But didn't your majesty say that only unmarried daughters are allowed?"

The man sneered: "Actually, I didn't tell you at the time, as long as you are a descendant of the Liu family, you can do it."

Liu Chengfeng's face has turned purple at this moment: "But then... isn't there still Wendi?"

When it comes to the most articulate words have become unclear.

The man just smiled: "Didn't you ask about it? Neither Liu Wendi nor Liu Wenmin are Liu Chengfeng's children. The biggest difference between them is that Liu Wenmin is Liu Chengfeng's sister's daughter anyway. But Liu Wendi was brought back by Liu Chengfeng."

After saying this, Liu Chengfeng was thrown aside like a rag doll.

"If it weren't for your living blood, you would be a dead person now."

The man pulled over the bed curtain made by Qian Yunsi and wiped his hands.

"Anyway, you feel pity for Liu Wenmin, and you must be very happy to use you to make up this last stroke."

After saying this, he beckoned.

Liu Wendi walked out from the dark.

"Go, use him to finish the last stroke. I'm in a better mood, so I will let you and your sister go."

Then I saw that there was an inexplicable shackle on Liu Chengfeng's body.

"Stop struggling, Pavilion Master Liu, I will make your death easier."

He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, not caring whether the wine wet his clothes or not.

"Mu Wanwan." The cold laughter resounded throughout the dark room.

Besides, Liu Chengfeng was thrown on the open sky formation, Liu Wendi's calm eyes finally became a little brighter.

"Wendi, I'm daddy." Liu Chengfeng's elegant and handsome face was now full of panic.

Liu Wendi held a dagger with a charm in his hand, and approached step by step.

Liu Chengfeng tried his best to squirm backwards, but he couldn't match Liu Wendi's speed.

When the coldness of the dagger pierced Liu Chengfeng's heart, the rune pattern on the dagger appeared in his suddenly widened eyes.

Only then did Liu Wendi speak slowly.

"From the day I was surnamed Liu, I knew Pavilion Master Liu was not my father. But you took away my adoptive father, yet still made me call you father day after day."

Liu Wendi gently patted Liu Chengfeng's face.

"Just like your majesty said, you are so stupid. You learned everything before seizing the house, even he was a guest of the Xiao family, and you learned ten percent of it. However, the fake can't become the real. Just like you never I don't know, Pavilion Master Liu's two children are not his."

Liu Chengfeng's blood flowed slowly along the lines of the formation, blending with Liu Wenmin's blood before.

Then bursts of red light burst out.

The formation of the sky rises, and disasters come to the world.