Chapter 251 Force Her to Make a Choice
The moonlight made their shadows longer, and the atmosphere in the room became solemn.

Meng Wan continued, "Merchants thought, after all, they are spiritual stones, aren't low-quality and high-quality the same?

He gave his daughter the inferior spirit stone, but his daughter was never able to succeed in her cultivation. Eventually, she met with danger during a trial and never returned. "

Meng Qingsong frowned, feeling mixed emotions.

Meng Wan looked directly at Meng Qingsong, "Dad, tell me, is what the merchant did right?"

Meng Qingsong let out a long sigh, his tone full of helplessness and self-blame.

"Wan'er, you are right. Daddy lied to you. Daddy said that before because he wanted you to practice without worries."

He paused, his voice lowered, "Daddy really doesn't have the ability to get you the five elements spiritual objects, but Daddy will do his best to help you go further on the path of cultivation."

Meng Wan raised her lips to a faint smile, "Thank you, Dad."

She said softly, with a barely perceptible hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Today's daddy really surprised Wan'er. Not only did he protect Wan'er and care about Wan'er, he was also willing to admit his mistakes. He is really a...perfect daddy."

Meng Qingsong was a little confused, but at this moment, he felt more relieved and guilty.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, gave a loving smile, and responded softly.

"Silly girl, Daddy still has many shortcomings. As long as you are happy, Daddy is willing to do anything."

Meng Wan smiled even more deeply when she heard this.

"Then Daddy, can you fulfill one of your daughter's small wishes?"

Meng Qingsong smiled and said, "What's your wish? As long as Dad can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."

Meng Wan stared at Meng Qingsong with a hint of innocence and curiosity in her tone.

"Wan'er wants to see whether Daddy's heart is red or black."

The smile on Meng Qingsong's face froze instantly, and an indescribable chill surged in his heart.

Why did his daughter suddenly ask such a question?

Meng Qingsong frowned and stared at Meng Wan with complicated eyes, "Wan'er, why do you have such an idea?"

His voice was trembling slightly, but he still tried to remain calm.

Meng Wan lowered her eyes slightly and spoke softly.

"Daddy, you are a good daddy to Wan'er. But you have never fulfilled your responsibilities as a husband to Mom and the women in the backyard.

There were also those children who were found to have no spiritual roots when they were born and were sent away...

They are also Daddy's children, but from the time they were born to the time they were sent away and forgotten, it was as if they had never existed.

So, Wan'er just wants to see what color Daddy's heart is. "

Meng Qingsong's face became paler and paler, and his hands trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to control the waves in his heart.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

"Wan'er, you... misunderstood. Daddy didn't mean to do this. This is the clan's arrangement, and Daddy can't refuse.

Daddy...I can't help myself!"

Hearing this, Meng Wan shook her head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

"No, Daddy is wrong."

Her voice was as clear as ice beads falling to the ground, but it was also bone-chillingly cold.

"My fault is that I was cowardly and irresponsible. I didn't dare to go against the clan rules, and I couldn't even protect my own children."

She paused, her tone getting colder, "Daddy is not a perfect daddy. Perhaps... it is only because Wan'er has spiritual roots and is a 'qualified' daughter that she can have such a 'good' daddy."

Every word Meng Wan uttered was like a sharp needle piercing Meng Qingsong's heart.

His face became paler and his breathing became more rapid. After a long time, Meng Qingsong finally smiled bitterly.

"Wan'er is right. Daddy is very cowardly and hypocritical. He has wasted the youth of those women and cannot protect those children.

But Wan'er, Daddy is sincere to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qingsong took a deep breath, took out a dagger, stabbed it hard into his heart, and slashed it downwards with force.

The pain of distance made his whole body tremble.

He looked at Meng Wan steadily, "Wan'er, do you see clearly? Is Daddy's heart red or black?"

"Daddy..."

Meng Wan covered her mouth and exclaimed, her eyes full of worry.

Meng Qingsong smiled and shook his head at her, "Don't forget, Dad is a foundation-building cultivator. What's a small injury like this? As long as Wan'er wants to do something, Dad will do his best."

Meng Wan bit her lip and said, "Wan'er wants to become a demon cultivator. Does Dad support her?"

"Demon cultivator?"

Meng Qingsong frowned, then relaxed, "Wan'er, can you tell Daddy why you want to be a demon cultivator?"

"I heard that the speed of magic cultivation is extremely fast, and it can be said to be a thousand miles a day, and it has nothing to do with spiritual root aptitude."

Meng Wan raised her head seriously, her eyes full of determination.

"The speed of cultivating a single spiritual root is too slow. I have been cultivating hard for a month, but I am not as good as my brother in one day! This is not the path for me!
I want to be a demon cultivator, and become a golden elixir... no! Yuanying, or even a more powerful cultivator in the future!"

Meng Qingsong looked at her sadly, "If you become a demon cultivator, you will lose everything you have now, including me, your brother, and even your mother."

There was a hint of hesitation in Meng Wan's eyes, but she soon became determined again.

"No, I won't lose you. You said you would support me with all your strength."

"Meng Wan!"

Meng Qingsong disagreed and said, "Do you know what kind of road that is?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to be like my father, who can't even decide his own life."

Meng Qingsong was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "I don't agree! If you become a demon cultivator, you are forcing your brother, me, your mother...forcing all of us to die!"

Meng Wan was very disappointed, "Dad, you said you would fully support me."

Meng Qingsong advised earnestly, "Wan'er, isn't your life good now?
With me backing you up and your brother guiding you, you can live your life easily. If you get the chance in the future, it is not impossible for you to cultivate to the foundation-building stage."

"Foundation building?"

Meng Wan shook her head, "Dad, you underestimate me! My goal is not just to build a foundation. I don't want to deceive myself like you and live my life in a muddle!

Being stepped on by others, yet still feeling complacent! "

Meng Qingsong trembled, and then looked at Meng Wan with some sadness.

"You want to be a demon cultivator? Sure, but you have to kill me with your own hands! Kill your brother and your mother!"

Meng Wan's body trembled slightly, and her eyes could not bear it, "Dad, do you really have to force me?"

Meng Qingsong closed his eyes and steeled his heart, "The devil is the one who does whatever it takes. If you can't do it, don't mention this matter in the future."

After saying that, he put the blood-stained dagger in his hand into Meng Wan's hand.

Meng Wan took a deep breath, and the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.

Daddy, brother and mother are the closest people to her in this world and they treat her very well.

But her father forced her to choose between family affection and the path to immortality.

(End of this chapter)

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