I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 273

Chapter 273
After saying this, Song Zhujun turned around and left.

Ah Chun also walked out.

Mu Wanwan had cried enough, she staggered out of Fengyuan's study, and it was no longer snowing.

She wrapped the sable fur that had lost the protection of spiritual power from the old blood-stained Qiankun bag on her body.

Then she looked at the flowing gold on her neck, which was shining brightly, and even helped her to light up a path.I couldn't help but feel sad, and I wanted to cry again.

Feng Yuan used to protect her too well.

Looking back now, I just think it was a big knife.

"You are so cruel."

Feng Yuan said before that she was really cruel to him, Mu Wanwan thought.

If he is still alive now, he must feel that it is too early to say that.

Ming Ming was even more cruel to her. When Feng Yuan died, he made her forget all her memories.

Didn't even get to say goodbye properly.

Now there is a vague memory in my mind, I only remember Feng Yuan's last sentence saying I'm sorry.

sorry for what?Why are you sorry?

At that time, like Mu Wanwan in the illusion, she really wanted to kill him.Just looking at his appearance, my heart suddenly moved, and I thought about letting him go.

In the end, he came back, with no complaints or regrets, and without hesitation, he walked towards the end where she was determined to give up.

Obviously it was she who should say this, but he could no longer hear it with his own ears.

She felt extremely sad, but no more tears came from her eyes.

Can only repeat over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The next day when the sky was bright, Mu Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, the cold wind blowing the cool air from melting snow, blowing away the stuffy air in the house.

With her mind clear, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the noise outside, he slowly opened his mouth: "I was yesterday"

My throat felt dry and sore, so I didn't continue.

"If I found out later yesterday, you will die."

Looking at the steaming tea in front of her, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but smile: "It's really thanks to Miss Song, otherwise my life would have ended in Suyuan."

Song Zhujun put the hot tea on her palm: "You can hold it to warm your hands."

The room fell silent for a while, only the occasional sound of Mu Wanwan drinking tea was heard.

"speak up"

The two spoke at the same time, and Mu Wanwan obediently held the cup and leaned on the bed: "You talk first, and I'll take another sip."

Song Zhujun reluctantly took the teacup in her hand, poured out the cold tea, and replaced it with hot one.

Mu Wanwan took it with a smile, then watched as Song Zhujun sat down and spoke.

"Speaking of the last life, the last time we met was at Luming Mountain. If you guessed correctly, you already had the will to die at that time, right. You wanted to exchange your own death for Xiao Fengyu's. Possibility of beating him."

Mu Wanwan hesitated again and again, but did not speak.

At the end, he smiled again.

She and Feng Yuan are so similar even in their choices.

"When I was reborn, there was a moment when I hoped that you would follow the old path back then. But when I met you for the first time in Yunlan, I knew that I would not let you follow the old path back then up.

I have seen too many people, they begged me, they knelt down, they just wanted to live.But there is no emotion in your eyes, I can see the extremely thick darkness, which makes me unable to breathe.

You bear it numbly, but reach out your hand without any hope, wanting someone to pull you out.I admit that my heart softened. Compared with struggling and crying, such a silent cry for help made it impossible for me to turn a blind eye. "

Mu Wanwan didn't interrupt, and Song Zhujun naturally replaced her with another cup of tea.

"Where did I just say?" Song Zhujun put the teacup in Mu Wanwan's hand, and suddenly said.

The thick heat covered Mu Wanwan's brows and eyes: "It's impossible to ignore it."

"So, when you chose Feng Yuan as the hand, I didn't do anything. It wasn't because I didn't want to startle the enemy, but because I couldn't erase the light of your life with my own hands."

Mu Wanwan finally raised her eyes, and looked at Song Zhujun with serious eyes: "Actually, I chose Fengyuan last."

Looking at Song Zhujun's slightly widened eyes, Mu Wanwan continued to speak: "I choose you to be my good sister, Master to be my second mother, Su Hu to be my younger brother, Xiao Fengyu and Jiang Yingsi Be my friend and choose all because I truly believe in you.

And Feng Yuan confessed the fact of his rebirth from the very beginning.It's ridiculous to say that he and I were just suspicious allies at that time.It was only later that I discovered that only he did not lie to me. "

Song Zhujun said softly, "Wan Wan."

Mu Wanwan took a sip of tea and continued: "I don't think you are at fault. After all, no matter how many times I have been here, I will always be tempted by him, and I will always make the suffering in this world last longer. I am not worth it." trust.

But personally entrusting the trust, and knowing that everyone was not innocent at the beginning, sadness is inevitable.But I can clearly tell the difference between the true and the false of your relationship, as well as the good and the evil. "

Song Zhujun added tea to Mu Wanwan, but Mu Wanwan sighed and put it aside.

"So you don't have to think I'm going to be so sad, it's a relief to say these things.

As for Feng Yuan, you don't have to worry.I love him very much, because he can defy the destiny, and because he can be imprisoned.

However, the death of the group of casual cultivators by the cloud had nothing to do with him in the final analysis.In the past two days, I have often thought about those pasts, and I also vaguely know the direction of his plan.

In fact, it coincides with what I wrote, but he still wants to do the opposite, blaming me for being cruel, and no one can compare to him in his ability to beat back. "

Song Zhujun looked at the smile on Mu Wanwan's face: "So, from the very beginning, Feng Yuan was setting himself up for death?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

She didn't understand before, but now that she knows Feng Yuan's true identity, she understands.

When she first came to this world, after hearing that he was a reborn person, she definitely would not believe him, let alone risk her life to save him.

So before everything else, he had already written the ending for himself.

Even if nothing happens in the future, he can still take out the crime of allowing those casual cultivators to die and let the world punish him.

And the final goal is probably to find the rampant monsters under this continent after defecting, deal with them and die calmly.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mu Wanwan would come again, nor did he expect that half of his life would be taken soon after he came.

In the end, he was the one who hurt the most in the art of changing lives.

Coupled with the subsequent injuries, he had no way to make it to the end.

That's why he said sorry.

I'm sorry, I left all the mess to her, it's extremely cruel.

I'm sorry, she is the only one left in the vast world, she is extremely gentle.

"Late night?"

Seeing her distracted, Mr. Song Zhu called her twice.

Mu Wanwan came back to her senses.