The villain's daily corpse collection

"You said you wanted to make it up to me, but you didn't even want to answer my questions. It looks like there's no need for us to talk any further. Wushe, you said you'd give it to me, so leave now."

Wang Wei made an "expel" gesture.

Bo Shangmiao said hurriedly: "I found your mother goddess! But she doesn't want to go back with me. She hates me and the entire Bo Shang clan."

"Yes, she should hate me the most." Wang Wei had suffered most serious injuries since she was a child, but the slap from the Mother Goddess was the only thing she still remembers.

The lightest injury is the hardest to let go.

"No, she doesn't hate you. She told me that she regretted hitting you. You were the poor one, and she treated you so badly emotionally, but in the end she took out all her anger on you... She really regretted it."

“Ha…” Wang Wei didn’t notice that tears were flowing out of his eyes. “It’s impossible. She hates me the most. Wang You disappeared because of me… She loved her so much, and I… would only destroy all the beautiful things… But, I really can’t control myself.”

Wang Wei's voice was trembling and his emotions were about to collapse. He could only sit on his knees and bury his face between his legs.

Bo Shangmiao sat beside her, gently stroking the top of her head, trying to comfort her.

"This matter is totally wrong. It's all my fault, Xiaowei, don't blame yourself. It's my uncle Shangmiao, I'm sorry for you and your daughter..."

Bo Shangmiao's eyes were moist and he stuffed the handkerchief into Wang Wei's hand.

"Ever since I parted ways with your mother goddess in the lower world, I didn't dare to return to the heavens, I didn't dare to face you... I didn't dare to face the crumbling family, and the fight with the Heavenly Palace... After all, I was too cowardly. I couldn't keep anyone, I couldn't save anyone..."

After a while, Wang Wei's sobbing stopped. She raised her head, revealing a pair of red and swollen eyes.

"So, I took on everything you dared not to face." Wang Wei smiled through his tears, "Should I thank you? If you had done better, I wouldn't even have the chance to go home."

"No, we have been looking for you secretly. We want to find a suitable opportunity - to find out the fault of Tiangong and use it as an excuse to bring you back!" Bo Shangmiao explained.

"So, my mother goddess is also in the mortal world? Does she live alone?" Wang Wei didn't want to talk about the past anymore, so he turned back to the original question.

"We parted hands in the mortal world, and she even wrote me a letter of divorce." As he said this, he took out an envelope from his arms, on which were written two large blood-red characters: "Divorce".

Wang Wei stopped crying immediately and wanted to snatch the letter to read it, but Bo Shangmiao was on guard and he reached out and sent the letter to a high place.

"Your hands and face are covered with tears. Wipe them clean and I will give them to you again." Bo Shangmiao said in a low voice, pursing his lips after saying that.

Wang Wei: “…”

what?

Treating a divorce letter as if it were a treasure is simply sick.

Wang Wei wiped his face and hands with the handkerchief, then threw the handkerchief back to Bo Shangmiao and stretched out his hand.

"Don't tear the envelope, and don't damage the letter inside."

Seeing Wang Wei nod, he solemnly placed the divorce letter flat on her palm.

Suddenly, Wang Wei broke her promise, tore up the envelope, and was about to fold the letter violently. Bo Shangmiao immediately cast a spell and froze her.

"Bo Shangwangwei! What are you doing?" Bo Shangmiao was so angry that his hands were shaking.

He glared at the vigorously folded piece of letter in his hand.

"Let me go! You just said you wanted to make it up to me. How can I, a living person, be less than a torn letter?" Wang Wei glared back at him.

"It's different! This is the last thing your mother left me, I must keep it well! This is a unique memory in the world... I will never have it again..."

"Let me go." Wang Wei said coldly.

Bo Shangmiao knew that he owed Wang Wei a lot, so he immediately removed the curse on Wang Wei.

Wang Wei took out the divorce letter intact, without any signs of tearing or creases.

Bo Shangmiao looked down at the letter paper in his hand in confusion and found it was blank - this was a substitution scheme to cover up the truth.

"I'm sorry..." Bo Shangmiao threw away the waste paper in his hand and felt ashamed to face Wang Wei.

"Stop apologizing, it's annoying."

Wang Wei didn't care about it and instead carefully opened the letter. Inside was a piece of cursive writing written in red ink. The content was rich and it was not a traditional formatted text.

The letter tells a small part of how the two met and fell in love:

The two met in the underworld and both concealed their identities. They fell in love as a mortal and a demon, but both identities were forged. They went through all kinds of hardships, but finally got together.

The wedding was held in Chenzhongtian with unprecedented grandeur and fanfare. Later, the two not only got married, but each was even willing to devote half of their efforts to nurturing a new life.

——It can be seen that the marriage was formed because of love between the two parties. It was not a forced assignment or arranged marriage.

After all, few powerful gods are willing to sacrifice half of their own power to give birth to a child who cannot even understand the laws of nature - if they fail, they will become half a useless god.

However, the love story always takes a sharp turn. In fact, all the accidental encounters are calculated, and there is an invisible hand behind the scenes pushing the whole game.

Behind all seemingly natural love, there is a long-planned plan.

It was the work of the previous demon god Bo Shangyan. Even if Bo Shangmiao said that he was also a pawn in the chess game, Mo Wuyin found it hard to believe it - especially her child, who was born for a secret plan in the heavens, and she would never forgive this.

Mo Wuyin is the mother goddess of Wang Wei and Wang You.

"You Gods are so shameless. You deceived my feelings, calculated my strength, and took half of my life force to complete your great plan! It's ridiculous! I won't accompany you anymore. From now on, I will break off all ties with you and part ways with you!"

This is the highlighted paragraph in the letter.

Wang Wei put the letter back to its original place and returned it to Bo Shangmiao. Only then did Bo Shangmiao breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's really interesting." Wang Wei smiled.

"What's interesting? Do you want to see us separate?" Bo Shangmiao was puzzled.

"My Mother Goddess has her own personality. If she says she doesn't want to accompany me, she will run away without even looking back. I feel like I should be more like the Mother Goddess." She held her chin up as if thinking seriously.

Bo Shangmiao was speechless for a moment.

"You are really..." Wang Wei looked at Bo Shangmiao and shook his head.

"…Why don't you finish? I'm listening."

"My words are harsh and I'm afraid you can't stand it." Wang Wei stood up and prepared to leave.

"I can accept that, go ahead."

"..." Wang Wei turned around and Bo Shangmiao followed behind her.

"You can't keep her, so you think keeping the divorce letter is enough? You treat that piece of waste paper with insults as a treasure, but you don't think about solving the problem - how to win her back? You even scold me for it, do you really have a clear conscience?" Wang Wei stared into his eyes, forcing him to look at him.

"I know what my grandfather thought. He originally hoped that you could take over his position, but your personality..."

She paused, "The one who is most like my grandfather is Bo Shanghuan, which is why my grandfather is wary of him. He hopes that your generosity can bring new life to the water tribe. But you only know how to escape, and the Heavenly Palace has become less and less concerned about the water tribe. I have become Bo Shanghuan's trump card to overturn the table."

Wang Wei curled his lips, but there was no sign of a smile.

"You are so lucky, and I am just a backup, always abandoned and put last. If I hadn't fought for it, your tyrannical brother would have been the one in power now."

She sneered, "You've just walked away without any burden. Outsiders think I'm the daughter of that lunatic and that I'm as crazy as him. It's all because of the people of the Boshang family! My mother goddess is right, we are all monsters, all crazy."

Bo Shangmiao raised his head and looked back, his eyes firm as he said, "Xiaowei, I swear I will never run away and I will never abandon you again!"

"What you say is never important, what matters is how you do it—" Wang Wei pushed the door open and walked out without looking back.

Today the sun was shining brightly, leaving a lingering aftertaste of the scorching summer heat. The breeze blew through her hair, making her forget the pain in her body for a while.

Huo Fengying came up, and his smiling face suddenly stopped: "Master, you just... cried?"

Wang Wei did not refute, but opened her arms slightly. Huo Feng understood and walked forward, holding her in his arms.

Bo Shangmiao came out of the room and saw the two people hugging each other in the corridor. He said nothing, but turned and went to the east courtyard.

That night, the courtyard was filled with lights.

The table was filled with dishes of various styles, and one could tell at a glance that they were prepared by several people.

The title of the strongest chef has long been awarded to Song Zuoru. It is recognized by everyone that Zuo Niang is the number one in the kitchen.

She was also very touched that she had not lost the skills passed down from her family after being out for so long and was able to make delicious dishes that everyone loved, which gave her a sense of accomplishment.

Although she usually only sells breakfast, she uses the rest of her time to look for her daughter.

She cooked several hard dishes tonight, including steamed goose and duck chops, roasted black bean sauce chicken, Dongpo pork elbow, and five-flavor beef stew... all made by her.

The second was Niyun, whose cooking skills also won Du Ximiao's praise. The female officials who were selected to serve in the palace naturally had their own specialties.

Although she now has a new hobby, Niyun has not given up cooking. She believes that writing and cooking have the same purpose - both the body and the spirit should be satisfied.

I wrote too much about "meat", so it's inevitable that I need to use light dishes when cooking. Sweet pickled cucumber and eggplant, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, jade rice dumplings...

The main theme is to be calm with a hint of sweetness. In her words, "This is the taste of our life now."

Among the three beasts, Xiaoyu is the best cook.

This was something no one expected, a monster with the appearance of a mysterious little girl could cook unexpectedly delicious food that suited the taste of mortals.

She herself was surprised, because A Diao and Bai Tang's initial tastes were different from hers and they even disliked her.

"Thank you for your affirmation. I have always taken care of them." Xiaoyu looked at Ah Diao and Bai Tang. The two of them looked at each other and forced a smile.

Xiaoyu is good at cooking all kinds of aquatic products, carp sashimi, perilla shrimp, steamed shad with wine...all kinds of them are served on the table.

This was the time with the most people coming from Wushe, and the one who joined this time was the landlord of the house - Bo Shangmiao.

Before the fire in the kitchen went out, he cooked a dish, a very common home-cooked dish - Baiwei Soup.

The ingredients used are leftover scraps from other people, but the color is crystal clear under the light, shining with various colors.

"This dinner is to celebrate sister Wei Wei's recovery. Let's raise a toast first!" Du Ximiao spoke first.

As everyone raised their glasses, Du Ximiao said, "But Sister Weiwei can't drink. People who are injured can't drink! Put it down, put it down!"

"Aren't there too many rules?" Wang Wei had just raised the cup when it was taken away by Ni Yun who was standing beside him. After a while, she was given a cup of light purple liquid.

"This is bayberry juice. Try it. I just squeezed it today." Ni Yun looked expectant.

Wang Wei drank some and found it not as sweet as he had imagined, but rather refreshing.

“What other fruits are added to this?”

"There are no other fruits. It is made of mint leaves and tea leaves."

"It tastes great, thank you." Wang Weilian said after taking a few sips.

Niyun curved her eyebrows and said, "As long as Sister Xiaowei likes it!"

This is another new name, I hope you have gotten used to it.

"Hundred Flavor Soup! What a special taste. I didn't expect that we could make such a delicious soup with our leftover minced meat and vegetables. My uncle's cooking skills are really good!" Du Ximiao praised.