Douluo: Bibi Dong abandoned her, Xue Di raised her

Chapter 13 Bibi Dong's nightmare, the child from the past comes for revenge
"Your place is a bit messy, let me help you tidy it up."

Although Qian Renxue did not refuse, Xue Tianyu still felt that he should explain.

"Thank you."

Qian Renxue imitated the tone that Xue Tianyu had used to talk to the bartender just now.

This lifelike imitation made Xue Tianyu laugh out loud.

Looking at Xue Tianyu's smile, Qian Renxue also felt as if she was healed.

Since she was a child, she would unconsciously feel awkward when she saw other people smile.

She herself had never felt happy, so she didn't understand why anyone would like to laugh.

Isn't laughter a way of disguising one's emotions?
This kind of disguise is tiring.

However, it was not until she met Xue Tianyu that she realized for the first time that a smile could be sincere.

It was in front of Xue Tianyu that Qian Renxue learned to smile happily.

This was also the first time she was truly happy.

Only when she was with Xue Tianyu did she feel like a family member.

Very comfortable and relaxing.

So whenever she felt unhappy, she would want to see Xue Tianyu first.

It was as if Xue Tianyu was the magic medicine to cure her heart disease.

As for Xue Tianyu, no matter what he does, as long as he stays by her side, she will be satisfied.

Qian Renxue didn't know why this happened, but she gradually became dependent on this feeling.

"I am leading the team this time just to win the championship." Xue Tianyu raised his glass, "The next time we drink, we should wait until I win the championship."

"If you meet a team from the Spirit Hall, don't hold back, just fight them the way you want." Qian Renxue and Xue Tianyu clinked glasses, then raised their heads and drank them all in one gulp.

"When you win, we'll celebrate for you with a big drink for three days and three nights!"

Xue Tianyu also drank it all, "Definitely."

Qian Renxue rolled her tipsy and blurry eyes, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

The team participating in the Spirit Hall competition this time was the golden generation trained by Bibi Dong herself, and it carries all her pride.

Qian Renxue was looking forward to seeing how good her expression would be when the golden generation that the woman was so proud of was beaten by Xue Tianyu!
How would she feel when her pride was crushed in front of her?

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue was in a good mood and waved to the bartender.

"Come on, give us ten more cups!"

The bartender approached, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "What are you so happy about?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I have to cherish the days when I drink with Tianyu." Qian Renxue did not hide her happiness.

Xue Tianyu shrugged helplessly.

"It's okay, just serve the wine."

Since his sister was in such a good mood, he could only accompany her for a few more drinks.

……

night.

Wuhun City.

The Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong has fallen asleep.

Although his eyes were closed, his brows seemed to be pulled together, and his face was full of disbelief.

"No...impossible..."

"You are already dead!"

In her dream, she saw her son who was strangled to death by him at birth.

Could it be that the resentment was too deep that it turned into a vengeful spirit and came to claim his life?

In Bibi Dong's dream, she was holding a baby boy in her arms, but in the blink of an eye, the baby's neck was broken and his whole body began to be covered with frost.

She was so scared that she threw the baby boy far away.

However, no matter how far she threw him, the baby boy would always teleport behind her, crying and grabbing her dress.

Then he looked at Bibi Dong's sunken eyes, dark blood gushing out of her eye sockets.

"Yeah..."

"Mom~~"

At first, the baby boy could still make normal sounds, but with the appearance of black water, his voice became extremely terrifying and hateful.

"Mom...why are you going to kill me? Why are you going to kill me?"

"Kill someone and you will pay with your life!" "Give me your life!"

Bibi Dong in the dream seemed to be bound by something. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get rid of this resentful baby.

"You're already dead! Leave me alone!"

Bibi Dong roared and slapped the baby covered in black blood that was rushing towards her.

"boom!"

The sound of breaking ceramics woke Bibi Dong up.

Having nightmares again?
“Hiss…hiss…”

Bibi Dong sat up, and wherever her palms touched was covered with cold sweat from her nightmare.

The cold sweat soaked her quilt, making her feel a little cold all over.

The slap she just gave broke the decorative porcelain jar beside the bed.

Everything in the dream is so real.

So much so that even now that Bibi Dong has woken up, she is still frightened.

"No way, he's already dead. I strangled him to death with my own hands!"

Bibi Dong was panting and mumbling to herself.

It had been a long time since she had become Pope and felt this kind of palpitations.

If I had saved my son's life, would...

Thinking back to her original choice, Bibi Dong felt as if there was a thorn in her heart.

Regret?
Maybe a little.

After all, that was the flesh that fell from my body.

If I could go back in time and start all over again...

Bibi Dong touched her heartbeat and took a deep breath.

Even if it happens again, she will still strangle him to death!
So what if I regret it?

Only the death of his son can be considered revenge for him!
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes gradually became firm.

Yes, she did nothing wrong at the beginning.

The reason I still have this kind of nightmare now is just because of my conscience.

She has already lost Xiaogang, her heart should have died long ago!

It's still late at night. If I can't sleep, then there's no need to sleep.

She got up with a cold look in her eyes, changed into the Pope's robe and left the bedroom.

.........

Wuhun City, Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu was praying his last prayer of the day to the angel statue.

However, just as he put his hands together, the angel statue lit up with a faint golden light.

This layer of faint light shining on Qian Daoliu will give him a warm feeling.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Qian Daoliu frowned.

He had not established any connection with the angel statue. Normally, the angel statue would not respond to his routine prayers.

Today the angel statue lit up, which could only mean that the angel god has something to ask him!
Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu quickly knelt down devoutly in front of the angel statue.

"God, do you have any instructions for your devout believers?"

Sure enough, after he asked the question, the familiar voice of the angel god slowly emerged in his mind.

"Found... the successor to the Angel Throne..."

"ASAP……"

Qian Daoliu was stunned.

The successor to the angel throne has always been a member of their Qian family, and there was no need to look for him in previous years.

They are passed down from generation to generation.

But now, problems have arisen in the generation that Qian Renxue should have inherited.

Someone has seized the position of successor to the angel throne.

But Qian Daoliu has been searching for so many years, but still doesn't know who this person is...

(End of this chapter)